Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

The person who came this time was Song Qingwan.

Lin Chen was quite surprised to see Song Qingwan here.

After all, I haven't seen her for a long time, and I don't know what she is doing recently.

Seeing the anxious look on her face, the instructor and Zhou Qian suddenly understood.

"You also came because of classmate Lin Chen?" the instructor asked.

Song Qingwan paused: "Guide, how did you know?"

And also...

Song Qingwan remembered the left figure of Shen Mengqi when she had just come here.

Could it be that Mengqi also came to help Lin Chen speak?

The instructor and Zhou Qian looked at each other, and at the same time they were a little surprised.

After all, Song Qingwan is a well-deserved school bachelor of Tunghai University. I didn't expect Lin Chen to be so powerful that even the school bachelor was captured by him.

The instructor nodded: "We probably know what you are going to say."

"I just don't understand why you are so nervous one by one. Let's just ask Lin Chen to come over and find out. It's not about eating him."

Afterwards, he pointed to a place next to Lin Chen and said, "Sit down for a while now, and we will ask a few words."

Song Qingwan bit her lip.

She didn't say anything yet.

However, since the instructor had said so, she had to sit next to Lin Chen.

Zhou Qian looked at Lin Chen and continued the topic just now.

"Student Lin Chen, let's do that. Regarding the symptoms of these classmates, let me give you a few simple examples first."

"It's just that many male classmates, without the goal of fighting, imagine that they are the heirs of a certain rich man who live outside, and someday someone will ask them to go back and inherit hundreds of billions of wealth."

"There are still some classmates who are so obsessed with supercars that they even dream about having supercars in their dreams at night."

"The above are the symptoms that most male students have, but female students...I imagined that I would be attracted by a certain domineering president, join a rich family, and indulge in novels about domineering presidents, and cannot extricate themselves."

"It is said that these are all stimulated by you, Lin Chen..."

With that, Zhou Qian looked at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen was at a loss: "I was irritated."

Zhou Qian nodded: "Yes."

Immediately afterwards, she asked: "Student Lin Chen, what have you done recently has had a greater impact on their psychology?"

The moment he heard Zhou Qian's words, the instructor became nervous.

This teacher Zhou is still too young. He speaks so bluntly and doesn't know how to be euphemistic. What if he offends Lin Chen?

Seeing that there was no strange look on Lin Chen's face, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Qingwan also looked at Lin Chen with some concern.

Originally, she wanted to explain to Lin Chen, but after thinking about it, she gave up.

After all, Lin Chen was the person involved, and his own words were more appropriate.

Lin Chen thought about it carefully, and said, "It seems that I haven't done anything recently. I'll stroke it..."

"When school started, I drove a helicopter, but the problem didn't seem to be a big problem. Then, I bought several supercars in a month, and they all drove to school. I think there should be a certain reason for this. "

"But for this short period of time, I was also a supercar before I drove, and I didn't buy a new car..."

Upon hearing Lin Chen's words, the counselor and Zhou Qian both took a breath.

Helicopter?

How many supercars have been changed in a month?

Moreover, it can be said so calmly...

Song Qingwan's expression did not change much.

After all, when Lin Chen drove the helicopter to report, she was there, and she took Lin Chen to go through the freshman procedures.

Regarding Lin Chen's purchase of a new car, she was shocked at first, but now she is also numb.

Because I have seen a lot.

Lin Chen didn't notice the strange look of the instructor and Zhou Qian. Instead, he thought about it and continued, "By the way, I remembered a few things."

"What?" Zhou Qian asked subconsciously.

"I bought Jinlin International Building. When the tenants paid me the rent, they were seen by some classmates, and it spread."

hiss!

The instructor and Zhou Qian were dumbfounded.

Jinlin International Building?

They also know it.

This building is the tallest building in Donghai City, with more than 60 floors.

Unexpectedly, Lin Chen already owns this building now...

How much can a building of this size be collected in one year just by collecting rent?

The two couldn't predict it.

Because poverty limits their imagination.

Now, they know why so many students are out of balance.

They are almost out of balance.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Chen continued: "Another time, Senior Zhao Yuanhang came to me and said that the people from the East China Sea branch of the Hurun Rich List felt that I was qualified to be on the list and wanted to meet me.

"Kang Dang!"

Zhou Qian shook her hand, and the tea cup in her hand fell directly to the ground.

Tea overflowed and the cup broke.

As for the counselor, his jaw was about to fall to the ground.

Hurun Rich List!

What is this concept?

Lin Chen, he is just a 20-year-old freshman!

They don't know what to say anymore.

At this time, Song Qingwan also said: "Guide, teacher, this matter really has nothing to do with Lin Chen. He has always been low-key and helpful, and his classmates like him very much."

The instructor tried his best to calm down, and then nodded and said, "Well, we all know, this matter really has nothing to do with classmate Lin Chen."

Zhou Qian also said at the right time: "Indeed, it seems that we have to consider strengthening the psychological construction of this year's freshmen and cultivating their ability to withstand stress, otherwise they will be vulnerable to society in the future."

At this time, the door was knocked again.

However, no one thought that the person who came this time was the principal.

Several people quickly got up and greeted the principal.

The principal nodded, glanced at Lin Chen, then looked at the counselor, and asked, "Xiao Li, how is this going?"

The counselor hurriedly said: "Principal, we all understand clearly that the problem of mass psychological imbalance among the students of the liberal arts college has nothing to do with classmate Lin Chen, it is simply that their psychology is too fragile."

"Yeah." The principal nodded in satisfaction: "Well, it's pretty much the same."

The counselor and Zhou Qian were a little surprised.

This partiality is too obvious, right?

The guide was also helpless.

The principal went on to say: "Almost all people who come to college are adults. As an adult, with such a fragile mentality, it would be a shame for college students to spread it out."

"Prepare to hold a mental health lecture. For those students, you can conduct personal psychological counseling appropriately."

Zhou Qian nodded hastily: "We think so too."

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with me here, principal, then I will leave first?"

"Um."

After that, the principal's eyes were fixed on Lin Chen.

"Lin Chen, I have written a few more calligraphy recently. Would you like to come and see it for me?"

With respectful tone, the counselor and Song Qingwan were shocked.