"Hmm!" Faint nasal voice.

Qin Chenchen's eyes crossed a touch of loss. After a moment, she smiled again.

"That's... Brother, before I fell asleep last night... What did you do? ”

Leng Mo flipped through a page of paper and replied lightly: "I didn't do anything." ”

“... Oh! Qin Chenchen stood up and left completely lost.

It wasn't until Qin Chenchen's back completely disappeared that Leng Mo raised his eyes.

Under the golden sunlight, there was an inexplicable anger in his dark eyes.

He looked at the steaming coffee on the table and sneered: "Sure enough, I forgot again!" ”

This damn girl, it's just... Under-Training!

After the Chinese New Year, school started again.

In the new semester, the classroom should have a new look.

The class teacher arranged for the students to make a blackboard newspaper. Qin Chenchen was placed in the painting group.

After school that afternoon, Qin Chenchen and his classmates in the same group made an appointment to stay and make a board report together.

Since he had already drawn a model of the board newspaper on the drawing paper before, Qin Chenchen estimated that it would not take too long.

However, something went wrong.

The drawing paper is gone.

After looking for a long time, I learned by calling Lai Baoer that the drawing paper was left in the office of the president of the student union.

Why did it end up there?

The reason is that this drawing paper has always been kept by Lai Baoer, and she is a member of the student union, so she accidentally lost it in the student union office at noon.

Qin Chenchen scratched his head and said, "Then I'll go to the chairman's office." ”

The classmates nodded, "Okay, okay, go and come back quickly." ”

Qin Chenchen came to the area where the student union was active and found the chairman's office.

She didn't know much about the student union, so it wasn't easy for her to go in abruptly.

The door was closed, and Qin Chenchen knocked for a long time but no one responded. She thought to herself, this chairman must be going home, right?

As she was hesitating, a girl with a ponytail passed by her.

Qin Chenchen immediately seized the opportunity and stopped the girl. "Classmate, is your chairman here?"

The girl was also kind, "It should be in a meeting." Are you looking for him? ”

"Uh... Lai Baoer forgot to pick up a piece of drawing paper in his office, and she asked me to help her get it. ”

"Well, wait a minute, I'll give you a call and ask."

So, the girl took out her mobile phone and called the chairman.

"Classmate, our chairman said that the door is not locked, you can just go in and get it."

Qin Chenchen smiled gratefully: "Thank you, classmate." ”

"It's fine." The girl is gone.

Qin Chenchen turned around, twisted the doorknob, and pushed open the door that belonged to the student union president's office.

There are a lot of documents!

This office... It's a bit of a mess! The table is full of scattered papers!

Qin Chenchen frowned, "How do you find this?" Bao'er is really, I don't know where to put it. ”

She began to rummage through her sleeves lightly.

The windows in this office are large, and the sky light is shining in, and it is very bright. Qin Chenchen squatted on the ground and folded the documents one by one. As far as the eye could see, there was nothing she was looking for.

"Oh... Where the hell is it? ”

Standing up, Qin Chenchen crossed his waist and searched the office with his eyes. It turned out that there was also an inner room in the office.

She walked in and saw a row of lattice bookshelves, two semicircular sofas, and a small coffee table. This must be the place where the chairman usually rests.

Qin Chenchen's gaze fell on the bookshelf.

Unlike desks, bookshelves have a lot of thick folders. Her white fingers ran over the blue plastic skin of the folder. Suddenly, the afterglow lit up!

She found that on the innermost layer, there was a long white gadget rolled into a long cylinder.

She stood on tiptoe and took it down, opened it and saw that it was the drawing she was looking for. The picture on it was still useless for them to take a few days to complete.

I rolled up the drawings again and hummed a song in a happy mood.

Halfway through the roll, her ears moved...... She heard a strange sound: what appeared to be the metallic sound of a key twisting a cylinder.