Volume 502 Here Comes Looking for Trouble~ Happy National Day

"It's a pity that you still claim to be Qin Guan's most loyal dog legs. You don't want to do it? I'll do it!"

After speaking, Vivian and the two of them threw out the flag in their hands.

A few large characters were printed on it: Welcome to the "mainstay" Qin Guan Fans Association to Harvard.

And the slogan in another person's hand is: Fans who like Qin Guan, what are you waiting for?

The background images of the big slogans of the two flags are all printed with large photos of Qin Guan without exception, making the flying flags look extraordinarily beautiful.

In just two or three minutes, these colorful flags caught the attention of Harvard people.

"Oh? Do you think it's another club running for election?"

"How is it possible? Now it's time for holidays. Maybe it's a party? Or a strange party, alas, it's a fan club of a star."

"Have any celebrities come to our Harvard for activities? Our Harvard is the place where all the presidents are kicked out. How did a celebrity get in?"

After hearing the noise behind them, the leading teachers of the two schools turned their heads in unison.

"Ha! Isn't he handsome?"

The teacher at Harvard couldn't say a word, so he could only turn his head and mutter a mantra bitterly: "Crush with IQ, crush with IQ..."

Before the few people approached the target teaching building, the fan group on the playground had already formed a lively onlooker trend.

A few buddies with a football in their arms crossed the lawn, and saw the flag waving in the wind that had been planted on the ground from a long distance away.

"Hey, help me to see, what is that? Why do the people above look so familiar to me?"

"Columbia University Qin Guan Fan Meeting..."

"Fuck! I know who this guy is. You know how I went to Columbia to play in the Ivy League?"

"Is that the bad prank at Harvard?"

"That's right, the person on that head portrait is one of the culprits. He looks so distinctive, even if he turns to ashes, I would know him!"

When the buddies heard this, they immediately became angry with the enemy: "What's the matter? Get him?"

The leader looked at the Colombian squad that was drifting away, and the fan club that had already gathered members under the flag, rubbed his chin and shook his head.

"No, we can only outsmart, not outweigh, we can't say that we bully others at Harvard, can't we?"

"It seems that they should come to participate in a short-term academic exchange. When we have lunch at noon, we will be like this, like this..."

...

The atmosphere of the discussion at the academic conference was lively. Qin Guan, who was the face of the school, had his brain empty. The other party might also be afraid of Qin Guan's good looks, and would cause unknown interference to Harvard's academic research. The old men came to communicate.

This made the team leader teacher of Columbia University, who saw the evenly matched fight between the two sides, couldn't help secretly annoyed and beat his chest.

However, this phenomenon finally made the teacher move back to Yicheng in the public cafeteria where the friendly talks ended.

Now half of a small cafeteria is almost occupied by the Qin Guan fan club. When this group of people finished the meeting and stepped into the cafeteria, they were greeted with loud cheers.

"Qin Guan! Welcome to Harvard! We will always support you!"

Food, flowers, small gifts, Harvard girls brimming with excitement, lined up in several rows under the leadership of Vivienne, cheering towards their idol very neatly.

It wasn't until this time that the mascot of Columbia University, who was about to fall asleep at the exchange meeting and drool and made the high-achieving Harvard students sneer at him, really made them pay attention.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo xi , my favorite cheerleader's Minnie?"

It was another case where IQ did not beat the value of appearance. This group of children who were able to move forward bravely in the face of difficult problems shed sad tears.

"Hey, let's give in, let's excuse me!" With these loud shouts, a few strong and burly men squeezed in.

"Qin Guan, right? Just look at how friendly we Harvard people are. To be honest, I'm also your loyal fan!"

When this group of people squeezed in, there was a small-scale silence in the dining room, but a few seconds later, whispers rang out.

"Why are people from the sports club here?"

"I don't know. They are so complete. Didn't they go to participate in various prize-winning competitions in the city as soon as the holidays come?"

Qin Guan raised his eyelids in doubt, when did he become so popular among the masculine faction?

But with just one glance, he knew it was bad. As a possessor of the skill of photographic memory, Qin Guan would never forget the Harvard man who had been chased by Columbia University.

It must be because he was too ostentatious and was recognized by others.

With the current posture, this group of people is planning to settle old scores with him.

The soldiers came to block the water and cover them with soil, so they could only take one step to see.

At this time, Qin Guan's brain was running quickly, and it was already like this. Maybe taking the initiative to attack would have a good effect?

Thinking of this, he moved.

Qin Guan tidied up his short hair, and showed the most foul smile, the smile that he had been warned countless times for nothing.

His eyes are sincere and clear, his emotions are exposed and bursting, the corners of his mouth are warm and clear, and his face is as handsome as the breeze and the moon.

When the surrounding crowd was in a state of petrification, Qin Guan naturally held the hands of the leading man.

"Thank you for liking me, my most loyal fan."

The only unaffected Cong Nianwei shook her head subconsciously. Looking at her boyfriend's appearance, she probably caused some trouble before.

As for the hostile people on the opposite side, when Qin Guan shook hands like this, the faces of their leaders turned red at a suspicious speed.

"Then, what, how do you hold hands..."

Qin Guan still smiled like a spring breeze, and accompanied by the screams of the Harvard girls around him, he continued like a breeze and drizzle: "This is the return of your love, thank you for your support, shaking hands is a natural thing way of expression?"

"Ah!! Qin Guan, I support you too!"

"Ah! Qin Guan, I want to shake hands too!"

The envious female students around them swished towards these burly men with knife-like eyes that could condense into substance.

Looking at the five big and three rough, in fact, she is a sissy at heart! Come and compete with them, don't look at your own weight!

The elder brother who was held by the hand has no fighting power now, but behind him there are still a few people who stand still under the halo of the handsome guy.

No, it looked like a rather shrewd buddy, so he told the purpose of coming for this group of people. (To be continued.)