Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

He only felt that this **** senior sister was familiar, but he had forgotten where he had seen her.

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

"I'm Qingwan's roommate Shen Mengqi. I was right next to Qingwan on the welcome day!"

She explained patiently.

"Oh…"

Still didn't think of it.

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

"Good sister."

Although she didn't remember who she was, Lin Chen still called a sister-in-law out of courtesy.

Shen Mengqi's face was joyful:

"Remember it?"

Lin Chen nodded in embarrassment.

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

"School brother, do you want to join our literary club?"

With that, he gave Lin Chen wink a bit.

Lin Chen quickly moved back a little.

No way, a little dizzy, he is afraid of malnutrition.

"Senior sister, I have just added a club. If I come again, I am afraid I will be too busy."

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

"Which club you have added, can we have our literature club? Our literature club is the largest club in the liberal arts college, and there are so many beautiful women!"

As she said, she put her cheek in one hand, looking cute and ignorant.

"Guoxue Society."

Hearing these three words, Shen Mengqi's face changed, and she cursed Song Qingwan White Lotus Green Tea in her heart.

On the surface, she said she didn't fall in love for four years in college, but she secretly hooked up with her prey.

Thinking, Shen Mengqi leaned forward and whispered in a voice that only two of them could hear:

"Aren't you afraid of trouble? So, how about you come to our club to get a name and don't have to do any work about the literature club?"

Lin Chen smiled and said:

"Senior sister, is this using her authority to open the back door for me?"

Shen Mengqi withdrew back, resting her cheeks in her hands:

"If you want to understand it this way, it's actually fine."

At this moment, a system that hadn't appeared for several days appeared.

[Beep! Congratulations to the host for triggering the plot task: Join Shen Mengqi's Literature Club and reward a Rolls-Royce Phantom. 】

I go!

Rolls Royce!

This task is much simpler than reporting in with a helicopter.

Why not just join a club and get a Rolls-Royce Phantom?

What's more, Shen Mengqi also said that he just put a name on it.

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

What is the Rolls-Royce Phantom?

That's the splendor of a man!

Just as Lin Chen was stunned, Shen Mengqi asked:

"School brother, have you considered it?"

Lin Chen came back to his senses and smiled slightly:

"Think about it, I'll join."

Upon seeing this, Shen Mengqi looked happy and immediately handed the signature pen to Lin Chen's hand.

Almost immediately after Lin Chen completed the form, the mechanical sound of the system appeared in his mind again.

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

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

Lin Chen put his hand into his pocket, and he realized that there was a bunch of car keys inside.

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

"Boy, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Chen smiled:

"fine."

"Senior sister, you are really my lucky star."

Shen Mengqi was slightly stunned.

Is she being teased by Lin Chen?

After reacting, Shen Mengqi blushed pretty face, angered.

"I didn't see it, you really can tease girls..."