Volume 219 There Are Superb Products Everywhere
Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders meaningfully. It seemed that he had met two great friends in this training school.
Qin Guan walked to Daqie's car and was opening the door when he saw a bunch of red hair protruding from the rear of his car's buttocks from the rearview mirror.
Qin Guan helplessly yelled at the back of the car: "Lan Jin, come out, don't hide, tell me, what are you doing behind my car?"
Lan Jin, with his little red hair on his head, showed his body in embarrassment. He touched his nose in embarrassment, walked up to Qin Guan, and pursed his lips.
"Hey, don't I intend to see what brand your car cover is? I'm just curious."
Qin Guan looked at his license plate strangely: Jing is nothing special, Lan Jin looked around and continued: "No, I thought I could also tell your identity from the license plate, it really is a high-ranking person who doesn't show his face, Unlike the two boys just now, they knew what they were doing just by looking at the license plate."
"Look at you, Brother Qin, it's so deep, what an ordinary brand, plus the same big cuts as the public, that's a typical ordinary out of the ordinary."
"Don't worry about me, I can't be stricter. Do you live in Courtyard No. 10 or Xishan? Yuquanshan? Diaoyutai? Or Zhongnanhai?"
Cong Nianwei burst out laughing, Qin Guan sniffed his nose and went back: "My family lives on a high slope of the loess, and the strong wind blows over the slope, so let's stop making trouble, we two are ordinary people, so don't bother." If you think too much, it's because there are so many monsters stinging students."
Lan Jin scratched his head in doubt, and still looked Qin Guan up and down: "Could it be that your ancestors came from everyone? Shouldn't it? Your surname is not Kong."
Qin Guan was overjoyed at Lan Jin. Why is this kid so fun? He patted Lan Jin on the shoulder and said, "You really think too much. We are ordinary students. We came to this class to go abroad."
Lan Jin was shocked by the smile of Qin Guan in front of him, and he lost his six souls, and he returned in a daze: "I believe it, I believe you, I don't believe anyone, can I not believe you?"
As soon as Cong Nianwei covered his face, Qin Guan used his big weapon again, and used his beauty when he disagreed with each other.
Look at Lan Jin, the poor child, who was automatically subdued by Qin Guan.
Seeing that there was no one around, Lan Jin reminded Qin Guandao in a low voice: "Since those two have accepted you, there is nothing to worry about, but I, Lan Jin, can serve them in other places, but when it comes to money, I have never convinced anyone in this class, so which country do you plan to study in?"
"America." Cong Nianwei and Qin Guan felt that the person opposite was extremely interesting, and they had nothing to do for the time being, so it was interesting to chat with him.
"Oh my god, this is fate. I also applied to the United States. I told you that the consultant of the school I applied to told me that I just went through the motions to get a grade. My school got 100. "
Speaking of going to school, Cong Nianwei became interested, and she asked curiously, "What school did your advisor apply for you?"
"He told me that at the end of January in 2002, all major colleges and universities stopped applying. The one I must pass should be in New York."
Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei looked at each other, and Qiqi asked, "New York University?"
"Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved, and the background is profound. It's about the same. There are two more words, City University of New York. It's better than New York University. It's a city!"
Cong Nianwei twitched the corners of her mouth, how did she plan to answer these words?
Qin Guan has a thick skin, and he answered the words very smoothly: "Oh, cow! Then we may go to school in the same city, so we need to take care of it. It really is fate."
Lan Jin made a gesture of righteousness and standard, and he and Qin Guan gave each other a high-five to celebrate, and then he promised the two of them very boldly: "It doesn't matter whether you go abroad or not, you and I are friends. If you have difficulties in the future , just tell me, Lan Jin!" After speaking, he pressed the car key in a particularly coquettish way.
In the distance, a small Ferrari sports car whose wheels were almost touching the ground, its headlights flashed.
Lan further turned her head to look at her newly-acquainted most talented little friend, thinking to herself: How could Mom wear Paul's shirt so nicely.
The spring clothes the old man bought for him last time are no different from street stalls when he wears them. If he has a chance, he must have a detailed chat with Qin Guan.
When the modified small sports car roared away, Qin Guan gestured to Cong Nianwei and was about to get on the car, when suddenly another figure jumped out from the rear of the car next to him, jumping in front of Qin Guan.
"Oh my mother!" Qin Guan subconsciously froze for a moment, and saw the person in front of him clearly: "Cui Jun? Why are you?"
Cui Jun stroked his scrupulously combed hair, and said to Qin Guan with a serious expression, "I'm here to remind you seriously, classmate Qin Guan."
"You are very dangerous now!" Cui Jun looked around vigilantly and continued to educate: "Do you see that the two of you are a collection of power and money?"
"You can obviously be accepted by our prestigious group of students with your impressive IQ and academic qualifications. Why do you still associate with Lan Jin, He Ming and others?"
Qin Guan was overjoyed when he heard this: "Cui Jun, what you said is serious. Isn't it easy to talk to each other when you make friends? There is no way to divide it!"
"No, let me tell you, people like them will embarrass people in China when they come to the United States. They go to some third-rate universities that are like rubbish, and spend some money to get a diploma."
"But people like us are different. We all applied to the best schools, right? We all go for scholarships and funding. What we represent is the symbol of honor and the highest level. "
Qin Guan shook his head, Cong Nianwei was too lazy to listen to the nonsense of this junior mental patient, she opened the door first and got into the car, Qin Guan also opened the door of the driver's cab: "I don't know why, I always feel like you How could it be a collaborator decades ago? You said this a bit early, let’s take a look around when you actually arrive at the campus of your dreams.”
"Also, what prestigious school did you say you were going to apply for?" Well, Qin Guan's tone was also taken away.
"Columbia, New York University, Princeton, I have applied. I want to check the conditions they offer me for these prestigious schools, so that I can choose."
Feelings Are you so arrogant that you can choose the top ten Ivies at will? Qin Guan sneered and closed the car door with a bang.
A burst of cigarette butts was sent to Cui Jun, who was still complacent, and his complaints came from the empty and darkening parking lot: "Oh, I said, why do you look like this! You are all classmates Yes, you won’t lose a piece of meat if you give it away! It’s so rude!” To be continued.
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