C11 Another Senior Sister Came

Soong Qingwan merely gave him a cursory glance before turning her attention back to her club members.

"Qing, grab a form for this freshman, will you?" she said, before resuming her conversation with Lin Chen.

A plump senior, tipping the scales at nearly two hundred kilograms, bounced over and handed a form to Zou Kai.

Zou Kai was seething inside!

But despite his frustration, he grabbed a pen and briskly signed his name.

"I need to use the restroom," he announced, standing up to leave.

He needed some fresh air; staying any longer, he feared he might explode with irritation.

The two guys next to him quickly made room, allowing him to pass.

After a brief exchange, Soong Qingwan and her members moved on, heading to the next classroom for their recruitment drive.

Zou Kai, after smoking several cigarettes in the bathroom, returned to his seat.

Zhang He, engrossed in the school's intranet, suddenly blurted out, "Holy crap!"

Zou Kai frowned and asked in annoyance, "Someone at our school arrived in a helicopter! And they're from our School of Literature, no less. Who could it be?"

As newcomers, they were out of the loop and had no idea that Lin Chen, sitting right in front of them, was the helicopter-arriving student in question.

Zou Kai let out a sigh and mused, "I've heard about that. A helicopter's worth millions, not to mention the hefty fuel costs and flight path fees. That's a lifestyle reserved for the ultra-rich."

"I also heard that this VIP has their own private helipad in East Sea City, complete with a retired pilot as the helipad manager. That's someone we can only dream of being."

Lin Chen, overhearing the conversation, couldn't help but smile wryly.

He wondered what Zou Kai's reaction would be if he ever found out that he was the "big shot" with the helicopter. The thought amused him.

Soon enough, the next group of club members arrived at the entrance.

At the entrance, Shen Mengqi swiftly pulled out her compact mirror to inspect her makeup, refreshing her meticulously crafted bitten-lip look with a swipe of lipstick. Only after ensuring she was at her absolute best did she snap the mirror shut with contentment.

The girl beside her chuckled and teased, "Mengqi, you seemed so intent on those earlier classes. Is there a junior here you've got your eye on?"

With a slight, smug lift of her lips, Shen Mengqi shot her a confident glance. "What do you know? Opportunity always favors the prepared!"

She stood tall, her chin lifted in a regal tilt, exuding the aura of a commanding queen. Her eyes roamed over the new students, searching for one in particular.

When her gaze landed on Lin Chen, her eyes sparkled with recognition. The junior who flew the helicopter!

Today, she had chosen to wear a form-fitting white blouse that showcased her exquisite figure to perfection, paired with an asymmetrical skirt and towering stilettos. Her voluptuous form set her apart from Soong Qingwan's slender elegance, making her the epitome of allure in the eyes of many boys.

Upon seeing her, Lin Chen had a singular thought: 'Those buttons are really struggling.'

Without hesitation, Shen Mengqi approached Lin Chen. "Hello, Junior Lin Chen. Remember me?" she asked with a gentle smile.

The boys around watched with a mix of awe and jealousy. First, it was Song Xiaohua, and now the alluring senior sister...

They couldn't help but wonder, aside from not being as handsome as Lin Chen, in what other ways did they fall short compared to this guy?

Lin Chen's brow creased ever so slightly: "Who are you?"

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