"I actually made Teacher Zhao Xi my girlfriend so easily?”
Lying on his bed, Wang Lin excitedly rolled left and right.
Recalling the touch on his lips and the touch on his hands, Wang Lin couldn't help but laugh foolishly.
This was the first time in Wang Lin's life that he had kissed a girl in real life and touched her breasts. The excitement was much more exciting than in the dream.
No matter how real a dream was, it was still a dream. The experience in the real world was the most exciting.
"Although it's great to have a beautiful girlfriend like Teacher Zhao, it's also very troublesome!”
After Wang Lin calmed down, he felt a headache.
Zhao Qian was Wang Lin's math teacher, and she spent most of her time in school.
This way, if Wang Lin were to be intimate with Zi Yuan in school, Zhao Qian would easily see him. Then, there would be a lot of trouble.
"So annoying!"
Wang Lin lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling.
Whether it was Zhao Qian or Zi Yuan, he would never give up on them.
Since he had obtained the cheat, it would be a disgrace to the protagonist if he still insisted on being monogamy.
Looking at his system panel, Wang Lin smiled again."However, Qian 'er, you really underestimate me."
As long as I keep entering your dreams and make you sleep with me, I don't believe that I can't handle you.”
Suppressing the question of women, Wang Lin began to think about how to improve his grades and how to earn money.
Today at Zhao Qian's house, Wang Lin actually felt a bit unhappy.
Zhao Qian's mother didn't act very mean, nor did she look like she was desperate for money like in the TV series.
However, Wang Lin could also see that she looked down on him. She thought that Wang Lin was just a pauper without parents and would have no future in this life.
Thinking about this, Wang Lin couldn't help but clench his fists.”
Wang Lin was also a person with dignity. Only by earning money would he have enough confidence to marry Zhao Qian and see the shocked look on Mother Zhao's face.
Of course, everyone wanted to earn money, but it was not that easy to earn.
Even with the dream system, Wang Lin didn't know how to make money.
He didn't know how to invest in stocks, futures, or foreign exchange. He didn't know anything.
If he were to do business, he would not have any capital. Moreover, doing business and the dream system had the worst compatibility. It was very difficult to find any connection.
As for going to work…That was even more ridiculous.
If he still went to work with the system, then Wang Lin must have become a fool.
Suddenly, Wang Lin seemed to think of something and slapped his head.
"Wang Lin, oh Wang Lin, have you become stupid? Since you can see all the cultural relics and history in the dream world, you can even conjure people.
Then why don't you go and sell antiques?"
In the novels that Wang Lin had read, many of the main characters 'first pot of gold came from selling antiques and gambling on raw jade.
With a small amount of money, something that was bought for a few hundred yuan might directly turn into tens of millions.
Coincidentally, there was also an antique market in the city Wang Lin was in.
Although it was not as famous as the Panjiayuan Antique Market in Beijing, it was not small.
As long as he found a suitable antique, Wang Lin could enter the dream and compare the real antique with the real antique.
He didn't believe that he would make a mistake and lose money when there were real antiques to compare.
Thinking about this, Wang Lin let out a sigh of relief. There were many ways to make money from the dream system, and antiques were just one of them.
As long as he could really make his first pot of gold in antiques, many things would be much more convenient in the future.
The problem of women had been solved, and the problem of money had a direction. Now, all that was left was to learn.
"Do I really have to study hard in the dream?”
In the entertainment mode, Wang Lin could spend one dream point to exchange for 10 days of dream space. He could guarantee that his grades would improve by leaps and bounds during the college entrance exam in three months.
However, Wang Lin was still unwilling. As the owner of the system, he still had to study and endure all kinds of boring life. No matter how he thought about it, he felt aggrieved.
"Trash system, I know you have a way to solve it. Hurry up and tell me!”
Unfortunately, the Dream System was dead and did not say a word.
At most, a few words would appear on the system panel,"All functions, please develop them yourself."
After letting out a deep sigh, Wang Lin looked at the names of the people that were gradually lighting up.
"Then, whose dream should I sneak into tonight?”
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