Chapter 358: Welcome to Colombia

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Rongzhi heard the threatening words from the the opposite side, and then returned subconsciously: "Who are you? I have seen two brushes in the academy..."
"No, I have never seen a female monster. It is said that the efficiency of this female is not human. In less than two weeks, you can draw the overall layout of the house, including the design of the sewer and the network cable. , Is said to be hand-painted..."
"Her name...what...cong..."
"Cong Nianwei..." Cong Nianwei took a calm sneer, pointed his finger at the tip of his nose, and brushed his teeth to look at the petrified Rongzhi... ""That person is this ugly girl..."
Hey, remember the hatred.
As soon as Cong Nianwei's words fell, Rongzhi held Qin Guan's hand as if he was suddenly burned, and he immediately put it down. He still didn't forget to pat his clothes, rubbing his palms that began to sweat.
"Then... idol, can you show me the design of Professor Fred's Tyu building in the U.S., just a little, just a glance."
The style changed in an instant. Qin Guan got rid of the shackles and whispered in Cong Nianwei's ear: "Do you know?"
"Well, it's a little fool who likes to design, but it's not a bad heart..."
The designer's common problems, beauty, and Cong Nianwei also like themselves. Does their face also account for most of the reasons?
Thinking that Qin Guan could not help touching his old face, alas, the sword is not old.
Tom opened his eyes today. None of the Chinese friends he knew were fuel-efficient lamps, so he was naturally responsible for the active atmosphere.
The door of the dormitory is closed, the girl chooses the bathroom, and the boy will make up in the garbage pile, and change his dress tonight.
"Tom, do you have any extra shirts, lend me one...I will go to the party tonight." Rongzhi, who has been watching the oil paintings while watching Qin Guan's clothes, suddenly opened his mouth.
"Yes, I bought a dozen shirts in the closet and didn't unpack them. You can wear them casually..."
The roommate who was never willing to communicate was finally awakened. John couldn't help but help. The voices of the two people hadn't fallen yet. Qin Guan's clothes had been changed.
Different from the taste and dress of the work reception, the degree of casualness of the campus dance is first more lively. Qin Guan did not choose a traditional bow tie, but equipped the blue west with a tie of the same color and a silver cutout The sculpture's tie clip adds to the youth's vitality.
He tapped on the bathroom door a few times: "Okay? Okay, I can't wait to see your beautiful face, my Weiwei..."
What this said is really sour. John with a constipated face is in stark contrast with the obsessed glory.
The bathroom door opened, and Cong Nianwei, who appeared in a royal blue leaky shoulder dress, walked out like this, and the long hair of the shawl was with the same silver cutout hair, which made the Cong Nianwei more refreshing. .
Qin Guan propped up his arms and made a gesture of asking, and a small white hand pulled up like this.
"let's go?"
"let's go…"
In all directions, students walked out of their dorms and changed their dresses. Everyone has a common meeting place, the campus hall of Columbia University.
The bright ball hall, the day-like crystal suspended ceiling on the spotless floor, shining bright light, rubbed with non-slip wax grease, the doors pushed open on both sides opened its arms unhindered, and this The protagonists of the ball came to the scene early.
This is a party for the 02 freshmen, and the protagonist of the party is naturally their group of students who belong to the fresh blood of Colombia. As more and more well-known guests are invited to enter, those students who silently observe the side , One by one heartbeat accelerated.
John's mouth is like installing the oldest typewriter, and Baba Biao introduced a group of special guests to the friends around him.
"The Asian man next to him who is not tall and wearing glasses is the vice president of the Chinese Business Strategy Association..."
"The very kind old man with white hair on the right is the executive director of Citibank..."
"Oh, the Morgan Stanley family is here, too, the brown-haired kid who is the leader of Wall Street investment bank.."
An introduction is relish, a group of listeners relish...
Then, a more dramatic scene was staged. Outside the auditorium of the Columbia University Auditorium, there was a parking lot specially opened for the guests. The roar of the engine showed the extraordinaryness of the team finally breaking into the team.
After that, the jet tube in the bottom of the car can put a person's face in it. It is estimated that the money of the refraction and modification can buy a new car with a lot of value.
This group of prodigal things is also used to modify the top luxury cars. The people who are present can not help but slap, Mercedes, Bentley, Rolls-Royce, Qin Guan, who is watching all itchy. .
Maybe it's time to buy a Volkswagen sedan for yourself, which can be affordable.
Thinking that Qin Guan hadn't responded here yet, he was as if he was struck by thunder, staring at the man who got off the Yishui luxury car.
Lan Jin, the key, He Ming, the Chinese face of Yishui headed by these three people, dressed in decent dresses, with dazzling jewel buckles, so calmly walked from the direction of the parking lot, Shi Shiran Come.
For specific scenes, please refer to the Meteor Garden, and take you to see meteor showers, etc., all of which are filled with funny campus articles, but this is a living reality. It should have been a scene that will only appear in TV series, but it is staged here.
Cong Nianwei, who was no better than Qin Guan on the side, looked at Qin Guan and said in unison: "All New York colleges are specially invited..."
Yes, such an open banquet for the freshman party naturally entails the joining of several universities in the same city. It is also the top New York University, and it is naturally also invited. However, how does this city university’s Lan Jin go to school to get here? What's in a pile?
Things didn't allow everyone to think about it. This group of people was at the door. They took off their white gloves. They hadn't waited for Qin Guan to respond. Lan Jin, who was at the forefront of the crowd, saw the venue at a glance. Qin Guan within.
In fact, the number of Asian students is not much, and Qin Guan's own luminous properties, so that everyone who enters the field will look at Qin Guan more.
"Qin Guan, here! Here!"
Lan Jin, who hasn't seen for a long time, although the hair color of his head has been dyed from red to sweet potato yellow, but this character is still so jumpy. (To be continued.)