The next morning, as the faint aroma of soy milk wafted from the breakfast stalls at the alley entrance, Han Tao, dressed in a gray quick-drying tracksuit, had already finished his morning run along the tree-lined path of Fuxing Road.

It must be said that the physique after the system modification is indeed far superior to that of ordinary people.

He used to be out of breath after running 500 meters, but now, after running several kilometers, he only has a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, his breathing is steady, and he doesn't feel tired at all.

After washing up, Han Tao cooked himself a bowl of wontons. After eating, he changed into a casual shirt and dark trousers, casually put a few professional books into his canvas bag, picked up his car keys, and went out.

This morning, there were two consecutive long classes. First, there was "University Students' Career Planning," followed by "Military Theory," the most difficult course to teach in non-military academies.

However, it was not a difficult task for him. After his public lecture went viral, students from many colleges and even other departments at Magic University commented that they wanted to attend his lectures.

The day before yesterday, Director Wang of the Academic Affairs Office had a private talk with him, subtly reminding him to maintain his enthusiasm for teaching, as the school's publicity and professional title evaluation would give him priority.

As he was thinking, he pushed open the garage door. Just as he reached the Audi Q7, the wooden door of the Jiang family's house next door was also pushed open from the inside.

Jiang Nansun carried a bag, wore a simple, light-colored dress, and carried a stack of professional reference books in her hand.

She had already taken out her phone to call a ride-hailing service, but upon hearing the noise, she instinctively turned her head and saw Han Tao, giving him a gentle smile.

"Good morning, Ms. Han." She stepped forward and spoke naturally, "Are you going to school today?"

I was originally planning to take a taxi there, but if it's on my way, could I hitch a ride with you?

"Of course, no problem." Han Tao smiled, unlocked the car, and opened the passenger door. "We're going to the same school anyway, no need to waste money taking a taxi. Get in."

After thanking him, Jiang Nansun bent down and sat in the passenger seat, casually placing the book on his lap. His gaze inadvertently swept over several books stacked on one side of the center console, with words related to criminal law on the covers standing out.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she gently pointed to the books: "Teacher Han, how come you are reading professional books related to criminal law?"

After attending those two lectures the day before yesterday, I always thought you only specialized in educational planning and ideological and political education; I never imagined you also studied law.

Han Tao started the car and drove smoothly out of the old alley. Sunlight streamed through the car window, illuminating his profile. He explained calmly:

"I majored in law at Wuhan University for my undergraduate degree, and I didn't give it up after I went to Magic University. It has always been an important minor for me, and I even got my license."

Do you know why I suggested you assist the law the day before yesterday?

Besides the fact that versatile talents are in high demand in the job market, in recent years, too many students have fallen into traps because they don't understand the law.

With campus loans, internship labor disputes, and job contract traps emerging one after another, the law is an unavoidable topic. Therefore, learning more about these issues will prevent others from taking advantage of you in the future.

  

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nansun sighed softly, her fingertips unconsciously tracing the corner of the book.

"I know some of what you're saying. Many of my classmates who graduated with bachelor's degrees were exploited by their companies during their internships."

I've heard that many companies have unpaid overtime and deduct internship wages.

They want to protect their rights but have no idea where to start. Everyone feels that the law is far removed from students, and they only regret it after something happens.

"So, I'm planning to add a legal education segment to the two courses I teach."

Han Tao slowed down the car and waited for the traffic light to turn red. He turned his head to look at the girl next to him and said, "Many students study hard for more than ten years, focusing only on their major courses."

Having no knowledge of social rules or legal boundaries, one is likely to encounter obstacles everywhere after leaving campus.

Reading is not just about learning textbook knowledge; it's also about learning how to protect yourself.

Jiang Nansun nodded repeatedly as she listened. In the past, she had listened to many lectures from her teachers, most of which were just reading from the textbook and only talking about ideals and ambitions.

No one has ever been able to articulate such practical truths as Han Tao, combining reality with the living conditions of ordinary people.

Neither of them realized that the awkward distance between them, the teacher and student, was slowly disappearing.

The atmosphere inside the car became relaxed and comfortable, as if they had known each other for a long time, rather than having only met a few times.

"Speaking of which, I should thank you for chatting with Suosuo so much in the alley yesterday."

She called me specifically after she got home, and I felt she had changed a lot.

Jiang Nansun then brought up Zhu Suosuo, her eyes filled with genuine joy.

"In the past, all she could think about was finding a boyfriend with good conditions. She always felt that only by relying on others could she escape the life of living under someone else's roof."

Last night she suddenly told me that she plans to find a job properly, earn money, and then move out to share an apartment, no longer trying to take shortcuts. I'm so grateful to you for helping her come to this understanding.

Han Tao smiled faintly upon hearing this and said, "No need to be polite. I was just explaining the most basic principles to her. The one who truly wants to make a change is herself."

In fact, Suo Suo is quick-witted and has high emotional intelligence. As long as she settles down and becomes stable, she can stand on her own two feet. There is no need for her to entrust her entire life to others.

If she's unsure about what to do next when looking for a job, give her plenty of encouragement. If she's still undecided, she can always come to me for analysis.

"I definitely will." Jiang Nansun's brows relaxed, but thinking of her father, Jiang Pengfei, she couldn't help but mutter a few words of complaint under her breath.

"Mr. Han, can individual investors really make money from stocks?"

I used to dislike stock trading because my dad did nothing but think about making quick money by following the trend of buying stocks.

He has squandered almost all of the family's and grandma's savings. My mother and I have tried to persuade him many times, but he won't listen.

Yesterday he kept talking to you about the stock market. After you left, he kept telling Grandma how envious you were of being able to buy a villa on Fuxing Road at such a young age through investment.

At that moment, I suddenly realized that my understanding of the stock market was still too one-sided.

When Jiang Nansun mentioned Jiang Pengfei's reckless stock speculation, Han Tao was not surprised. In his previous life, he had seen countless middle-aged people who fantasized about getting rich overnight through the stock market, only to lose everything in the end.

He explained the pros and cons to Jiang Nansun in a clear and logical manner: "Actually, what you dislike is not the financial instruments themselves, nor the stocks on the market with their fluctuating prices."

What you resent is your father's gambler mentality, his blind speculation, lack of concern, and his behavior of shirking responsibility and treating his family as bargaining chips!

Of course, the stock market is never a shortcut for ordinary people to turn their fortunes around overnight. Without professional knowledge and risk hedging mindset, entering the market based solely on so-called insider information will almost certainly result in losses.

I'm also trying to use my limited success in finance as an example to guide my uncle to change his mindset, suggesting that even long-term, fixed-amount investment is more reliable than blindly buying at the bottom.

"Thank you, Teacher Han. He's only able to listen to you now."

After Jiang Nansun sincerely thanked Han Tao, he couldn't help but reveal the secret that had been weighing on his mind:

"By the way, Professor Han, I have an answer to the question I asked you after class the day before yesterday: whether to go straight to work after graduation or pursue further studies."

I've thought about this a lot these past few days, and you're right. I can't give up just because I'm afraid of being trapped in the path my father has laid out for me.

Jiang Nansun's tone became serious, "So I decided to continue my doctoral studies and plan to take the doctoral exam under Professor Dong."

I heard that the boutique hotel project he's working on in Songjiang is a very influential project in the industry.

Of course, I will also take your advice and minor in another major to develop my comprehensive abilities.

However, I won't just study like before. I plan to do part-time jobs during holidays and my spare time.

This way, you can earn money while gaining work experience, and lay a foundation for finding a job in the future!

"Having your own ideas is always a good thing." Han Tao nodded slightly after listening, offering objective advice in a gentle tone.

"Your professional foundation is solid, so you should have no problem getting into a doctoral program. As for whether to apply to our own university or another, it's best not to rush into a decision."

You can first learn about the admission information of the 34 985 universities, and then make a plan based on your preferred direction.

In my upcoming lessons, I will also break down the pros and cons of each university and the difficulty of applying. If you have time, feel free to sit in the front row and listen in.

Upon hearing about the 34 universities in the 985 Project that set their own admission criteria, Jiang Nansun immediately became interested: "Hmm, I'll definitely go listen."

However, your class is so popular that you must send a message in advance before the class starts, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to get a seat.

Han Tao smiled calmly: "No problem, I will lay out the most accurate data, regional advantages, and professional employment situation for everyone at that time."

Otherwise, many students will be trapped by information asymmetry when choosing a school, making the wrong choice of school and major in a daze, wasting four years of their lives, which is such a pity.

Jiang Nansun nodded in agreement, but before she could respond, the car smoothly entered the campus of Shanghai University, passed through tree-lined avenues with camphor trees on both sides, and finally stopped in the temporary parking area downstairs in front of the teaching building.

Han Tao turned off the engine, removed the car key, and turned to look at Jiang Nansun: "We've arrived. My career planning class is the first one this morning."

If you have time to listen, you can go in early to get a good spot near the front.

"Okay!" Jiang Nansun nodded, and as she got out of the car, she turned to look at Han Tao, her eyes full of relief.

"Thank you for giving me a ride today. I learned a lot from chatting with you on the way."

"Don't mention it, it's on my way." Han Tao picked up the criminal law books from the car and got out with her.

"If you're planning to go home together tonight, send me a message beforehand. I won't be leaving get off work too early today."

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Han. See you later!"

Jiang Nansun waved his hand, his heart filled with a newfound sense of mutual respect for Han Tao, a deep affection that had been building between them.

Although the two chatted casually along the way, their conversation ranged from legal knowledge and job hunting pitfalls to choosing a university for postgraduate studies and the best way for family members to get along.

From Zhu Suosuo's future plans to the architectural history of the old villas on Fuxing Road, the topics kept flowing and there was never a dull moment.

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