Volume 359 Everyone Is Here
His voice was not only the circle of local tyrants behind him who noticed him, but the eyes of all the freshmen in Columbia fell on this man named Qin Guan.
Oh... There is also a deeply hidden Asian local tyrant in my school. Qin Guan, who feels a little ashamed no matter what, can't help but cover his face.
Lan Jin didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, and came to Qin Guan's side in threes and twos: "Sigh, you don't know justice, you don't know how to contact me when you come to the United States?"
"Your old man didn't call me. Besides, the contact information is new. Have you ever sent me an email?"
That's right, before Qin Guan could ask the question, He Ming and Guan Jian also came to the crowd.
"What's going on here?" Qin Guan pointed to everyone and then back to himself.
"The Freshman Ceremony of the top school in Manhattan. We, the group of people who like the excitement the most, have to come to join in the fun. Lan Jin was called by me. The key school happened to have an exchange meeting with New York University. He is now living in my house. "
"It's you, kid. It seems like you have disappeared since you came to New York City. Today, my brothers came here after you. Why don't you welcome me?"
"How can I? But can you come to me in a low-key way? This is great, the school newspaper may be full of news about me tomorrow."
"It's just you? Are you low-key? It's not bad if the place where Qin Guan is located is not bright enough to blind other people's dog eyes. Why does it seem that you are really low-key in this school?"
He Ming on the side held his gold-rimmed glasses and was amazed, but his eyes scanned the guests and students present, so he knew what he knew.
"By the way, why did you make such a big fight?" Qin Guan pointed lightly at the parking lot outside the auditorium, and took a breath through his nostrils: "This is all due to Lan Jin, let this kid talk about it!"
Lan Jin rubbed his nose in embarrassment, it's because he likes to drive a sports car.
"I'm not familiar with the place where I was born in the United States. My father bought an apartment in Long Island, but I didn't realize it until I came here. It takes 20 minutes to drive to the city. Naturally, I have to buy a car I like. car?"
"The shop over there is full of heavy Mercedes-Benz Rolls-Royces. I have no choice but to modify them myself. Who knows, when they drive to the school, okay, Chinese students who don't know each other will come over."
"All of them like to play with cars, and the cars here are so cheap. They come and go and form a luxury car fleet. I told He Mingyi on the phone later, and he made a membership policy and changed it to a regular one. club."
Qin Guan twitched the corners of his mouth: "Then why are you here looking for me? Your car costs hundreds of thousands of dollars, and hundreds of thousands of refits, I can't afford it..."
He Ming laughed again: "Those useless second generations let them use money as a stepping stone. Our club exchanges news once a week, which is also a big force. Maybe one day we will have the opportunity to do it together." what to order..."
"So, I came here specially to find you, count you in, will you add?"
This can be regarded as the Chinese people's own fraternity, add it, of course add it, fools don't add it!
"Success, count me in!" Qin Guan answered neatly, and everyone was overjoyed, but John at the side was scratching his ears and cheeks, his heart itching.
A group of people were introducing each other, and the host of the party here opened the curtain for the official start. Soft music sounded, and the dancers naturally slid onto the dance floor.
On the sidelines are a group of happy and quiet people, more of them are friends who are in touch and looking for relationships.
The group of people around Qin Guan was naturally the focus on the sidelines, but what everyone saw was Qin Guan's group of four walking to the side of Shang Yao, whom John had pointed out to everyone, at a leisurely pace.
"Uncle He, long time no see..."
"Hey, Xiao Ming, I saw you as soon as you entered the door, and I was still wondering how long you're going to hide..."
Under the recommendation of He Ming, the adult group in that circle started a topic of neither salt nor taste.
"Hello, Mr. Fred, I wonder if you still remember the party at the Chelsea Hotel? I'm Kuhn..."
The blond-haired Kuhn also stood beside the group of them at some point, and the faces of those who were greeted by him had completely different perfunctory smiles.
Qin Guan was holding a champagne glass with a round mouth, but his heart was full of mixed tastes. It turns out that reality is so cruel everywhere. He wondered if he could adapt to the current gap.
"Qin Guan, so you're here. I've been looking for you for a long time, and I didn't say that I would come to the party together..." Qin Guan didn't need to turn his head to know who the voice behind him was, Xu Xiaoxiao was out of tune.
Before Qin Guan could turn his head to respond, he saw the blond-haired Kuhn opposite, with a crazy light flickering in his blue eyes.
"Hey, who are these people? Chinese? Tell me if you bother me!" Just as he finished speaking, a familiar arm reached over. Because of the difference in height, Xu Xiaoxiao was like a monkey reaching for peaches. Somewhat funny.
"Oh my god, Qin Guan, when did you meet such an interesting person, can you introduce me to everyone?" Lan Jin laughed loudly, shifting all the attention of the people present to Xu Xiaoxiao.
The people on the side took advantage of the occasion to get rid of Kuhn's little embarrassment, and took advantage of the excitement here to blatantly ignore the existence of the other party.
In the wine shop, there is the clamor of drunkenness, the promise of the stars, the intoxication of the wine, and the enchantment of the beautiful beauties. Those scenes around Kuhn in the past are only known to be so cherished once they are lost.
Kuhn retreated to the sidelines without saying a word. The youthful and energetic man put the goblet in his hand on the wine holder heavily, but only the remaining wine splashed out, showing his status as a loser.
No one around Qin Guan paid attention to the existence of an embarrassing character, but the change of music in the dance hall aroused the interest of this group of playful students.
John held Selena's little hand, and looked at the combination of Zeta and Wendy, who had a provocative look on the opposite side with a dark complexion. The prince and princess at the ball tonight seemed to be the only two teams qualified to compete.
The students who knew the inside story looked like they were enjoying the show, dancing and shaking slowly with their girlfriends in their arms, while Uncle He and He Ming, a group of brightly dressed Chinese upstarts outside the arena, shook their heads and told their regrets .
"Let's talk about this Chinese. They are no worse than foreign students in anything. They are strong in studying, making money, and even enjoying themselves. But when it comes to public activities and sports, the Chinese children in this university are really weak. Can."
Hearing such emotion from the leader of the Chinese businessmen in New York, the Chinese boys in the luxury car club must be a million unhappy, but they also know that what Uncle He said is true.
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