Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Looking at Jiang Li's playful eyes, Lin Chen was a little confused.

How did he feel like he was being molested?

But what she said made sense.

After thinking about it, Lin Chen still obediently called out "Sister Li".

Jiang Li burst into laughter and trembled:

"Hey, good!"

Now Lin Chen was even more confused.

Why does she laugh? Where is the joke? Is it so funny?

Seeing Lin Chen's cute face, Jiang Li felt even more interesting, but she also knew that enough was enough.

Then, her phone rang.

Jiang Li answered the phone immediately, said a couple of "um" and "OK", and hung up.

Immediately afterwards, she looked at Lin Chen apologetically:

"Brother, my company has a temporary meeting. I'm leaving. I'll come to see you next time?"

"OK."

Lin Chen nodded and sent Jiang Li to the door.

After sending Jiang Li away, Lin Chen took a shower, lay down on the soft and comfortable Simmons bed, and gradually fell asleep.

The next day, as soon as Lin Chen got up, he received several messages from Song Qingwan.

Song Qingwan: I really troubled you yesterday, thank you for sending me back!

Song Qingwan: In a daze. jpg

Song Qingwan: Observing in secret. jpg

These cute emojis made Lin Chen burst into laughter.

After chatting for a while, Lin Chen put down the phone.

In the evening, Lin Chen went directly to the teaching building.

Yesterday, Song Qingwan specially reminded him that there is a class meeting today, and the main purpose is to select class cadres.

Although Lin Chen was not interested in things like class cadres, it was his first class meeting after all, so he had to go.

After Lin Chen went upstairs, according to the electronic map Song Qingwan sent him, Lin Chen quickly found his classroom.

I have to say that there are really many girls in the Chinese department, and I didn’t see many boys along the way.

After arriving in the classroom, Lin Chen found that he was late, and the seats in the classroom were basically full.

Lin Chen randomly found a seat and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Lin Chen smelled a faint fragrance of jasmine flowers, if there was nothing, mixed with the body fragrance of a girl, it smelled very good.

The moment Lin Chen sat down, the girl next to him froze for a moment, and moved to the other side calmly.

Lin Chen also noticed her small movements and said hello:

"Hello, classmate, my name is Lin Chen, how about you?"

She glanced at Lin Chen, and hurriedly withdrew her gaze.

"Su, Su Mo."

This girl is quite beautiful, with a baby face, a delicate profile, and the long eyelashes under the bangs tremble.

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Jasmine's Jasmine?"

She nodded and didn't speak, but the tips of her ears turned pink.

Lin Chen was quite surprised. He didn't expect that there are still such shy girls.

It's quite rare.

You must know that many girls nowadays, if you tell her a pornographic joke, she can tell you something more pornographic than yours.

As if she couldn't help being curious, Su Mo glanced at Lin Chen secretly:

"How did you guess that?"

Lin Chen said casually:

"The scent of jasmine on you."

Su Mo was slightly startled.

At this moment, Lin Chen suddenly smiled and looked at the student card she put on the table.

"Your student card is still there, with your name on it."

Su Mo hurriedly put away the student card and was about to say something when the acting head teacher came.

Tokai University has a tradition of assigning an acting head teacher to each freshman class for a month.

And this acting head teacher is held by the senior and senior sister of the same department.

The acting head teacher of Lin Chen's class is a gentle teacher with black-rimmed glasses.

After speaking on the stage on behalf of the class, the next step is to elect the class cadres.

Class cadres are elected by the students to speak freely on the stage.

Now is the part of the election for the Youth League Committee, and it is a girl who is running on the stage.

A little boring.

Lin Chen glanced at it and found that most of the people in the class were playing with their phones with their heads down.

At this time, with a "slap" sound, Lin Chen subconsciously looked down, just looking at Su Mo, who was bending over to pick up a pen.