Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

He only felt that this sexy senior was a little familiar, but he forgot where he had seen her.

The expression on Shen Mengqi's face froze for a moment, but it returned to its original state in a moment.

"I'm Qingwan's roommate Shen Mengqi. On the day of the new year, I was next to Qingwan!"

She explained patiently.

"Oh"

Still can't remember.

At that time, his attention seemed to be on Song Qingwan, and he didn't remember any Shen Mengqi beside her.

"Hello, senior."

Although he didn't remember who she was, out of politeness, Lin Chen still called her sister.

Shen Mengqi looked happy:

"Remember?"

Lin Chen nodded awkwardly.

At this time, Shen Mengqi brought a form in front of Lin Chen, put her hands on Lin Chen's table, and sent a wave of benefits.

"Junior, do you want to join our literary club?"

Having said that, he also gave Lin Chen a wink.

Lin Chen quickly moved back slightly.

No way, he was a little dizzy, he was afraid that he was malnourished.

"Sister, I just joined a club. If I come again, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up."

Shen Mengqi was not annoyed by Lin Chen's refusal, and took advantage of the situation to sit in front of him, which is where Song Qingwan had just sat.

"What club did you join? Can we have our Literature Club? Our Literature Club is the largest club in the Faculty of Letters, and there are so many beautiful women!"

Saying that, she held her cheek with one hand, looking cute and ignorant.

"National Academy."

Hearing these three words, Shen Mengqi's expression changed, and she secretly cursed Song Qingwan, white lotus, green tea bitch in her heart.

On the surface, she said that she would not fall in love for four years in college, but she secretly hooked up with her prey.

Thinking about it, Shen Mengqi leaned up and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Aren't you afraid of trouble? How about you come to our club to make a name and don't have to do anything about the literature club?"

Lin Chen smiled and said:

"Senpai, is this taking advantage of her authority to open the back door for me?"

Shen Mengqi stepped back, resting her cheeks with both hands:

"If you want to understand that, it's actually okay."

At this moment, the system that had not shown up for several days appeared.

beep! Congratulations to the host for triggering the story mission: Join Shen Mengqi's literary club and reward a Rolls-Royce Phantom.

I go!

Rolls Royce!

This task is much simpler than reporting in a helicopter.

If you just join a club, you can get a Rolls-Royce Phantom, why not do it?

What's more, Shen Mengqi also said that he was just a name.

But to get a Rolls-Royce Phantom, no matter how busy he is, he is willing.

What is a Rolls-Royce Phantom?

That's a man's madness!

Just when Lin Chen was stunned, Shen Mengqi asked:

"Junior, have you thought about it?"

Lin Chen came back to his senses and smiled slightly:

"Think about it, I'll join."

Seeing this, Shen Mengqi showed joy, and immediately handed the signature pen to Lin Chen's hand.

Almost as soon as Lin Chen filled out the form, the mechanical voice of the system appeared in his mind again.

Congratulations to the host for completing the task and getting a Rolls-Royce Phantom as a reward.

Note: The sports car is parked under the teaching building of the Faculty of Arts, and the car keys are in the host's pocket.

Lin Chen put his hand into his pocket and found a bunch of car keys inside.

Seeing Lin Chen's slightly strange movements, Shen Mengqi was a little confused.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?"

Lin Chen smiled:

"fine."

"Sister, you are really my lucky star."

Shen Mengqi was slightly stunned.

Was she teased by Lin Chen?

After reacting, Shen Mengqi's pretty face flushed, and she said in a sullen voice.

"I didn't see it, you really know how to flirt with girls"