Text Volume 507 Prank~ Give Me a Subscription for the Sake of the National Day Codeword
"What's wrong? Cong Nianwei? This early in the morning?"
Qin Guan, who was shirtless and wearing only a pair of underpants, came out of the room rubbing his eyes like this: "Ding Lingling, what's so funny outside?"
The appearance of another person in the room directly turned the heroic rescuer outside the door into a petrified state.
The Massachusetts trio didn't mistake Qin Guan's dormitory at all, it's just that two people lived together in this dormitory.
"A good morning kiss, shall I..."
Qin Guan, whose hair was still a little messy, put his arms around Cong Nianwei's shoulders, touched her forehead, and then glanced at the door inadvertently with the corner of her eyes.
"What's wrong? Who are they?"
"I don't know. As soon as I opened the door this morning, the three of them rushed over. You saw it too. It's like this now."
Following Cong Nianwei's voice, Qin Guan squatted down, tugged the mechanical clip at the door with his arm, and twisted the cloth strip on Massachusetts No. 3 head, then put it down in extreme disgust.
Then Qin Guan clapped his hands, turned around and pushed Cong Nianwei into the room: "Don't worry about them, MIT's characteristics, it's just a prank to welcome newcomers, hey, what shall we eat in the cafeteria later?"
The '嗙' door was closed by Qin Guan casually.
The trio outside the house, with the sound of the door, seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak...
Why do famous flowers always have owners, flowers always have cow dung in them, and piglets always have cabbages?
No! I absolutely can't just give up like this. A goal with a goalkeeper will score goals. As long as there is determination, a spoon can also dig down the wall.
So the three of them looked at each other tacitly, using the school cafeteria as the basic starting point, intending to learn the details of the number one enemy around their goddess.
The transparent sales window began to see scattered masters, and the sight of the Massachusetts trio was always on the entrance of the cafeteria.
The light wind brought the only coolness in summer, and a group of strange people walked into the cafeteria slowly.
"Are you saying that my eyes are dazzled? What I want to see is the goddess, but I can't move my eyes away..."
"You are not dazzled, and I only noticed that flirt..."
Not only the three live treasures, but the eyes of everyone in the cafeteria naturally fell on the new person who walked in.
He was wearing a crisp white T-shirt with a large mysterious text printed on it.
The sun shone on his black hair, and the reflection was like divine gold. He was dazzling, warm and eye-catching. Surrounded by a group of people, he stepped into the cafeteria.
With his smile, people's hearts are about to melt.
"I...xx, this is the boyfriend of the goddess? Why is it different from what I saw in the morning?"
"I guess he didn't wake up?"
"Is our conquest plan still working now? The combined charm of the three of us can't beat him alone!"
"Don't worry... Observe more, go to his surroundings to find out, there will always be weaknesses."
As several people moved forward, a group of Columbia University visitors entered the academic exchange classroom, and the three of them hadn't figured out Qin Guan's resume yet.
And when the Massachusetts trio watched Qin Guan and Xu Xiaoxiao's boys play from a distance on the playground, they found another strange troop marching into their campus .
"Damn, look at that group of people, are they from Harvard University next door to us?"
"That's right! Enemy attack... Enemy attack..."
"What the hell is the enemy attacking? They joined Columbia University."
Guess what, after the students from Columbia University evacuated yesterday, whether it was the excited girls or the boys who had fun playing together, they were all a little bit unsatisfied.
After hearing that they came to Massachusetts today, they immediately organized a group to continue to discuss and exchange ideas.
Of course, whoever has nothing to do is here to study, and they are here to play. By the way, let me talk about the MIT students.
Not to mention the group of people at Harvard, what I like the most is to step on the little nerds here twice, and use the sports that the other party is least good at to make them all kinds of envious and jealous.
Now that friends from afar have come to the back garden of Harvard, why should this group of people do their best to be landlords?
"Hey, you see, they seem to be quite familiar with each other. What are you planning to do?"
"These bastards are going to play American football on the playground...."
"Is this a blatant slap in the face? Even the worst Columbia in the Ivy League can play a ball game on our playground..."
I feel aggrieved just thinking about it.
But in the end it was MIT, who loved the most pranks, and the three of them discovered the mystery of it as soon as they turned their heads.
"You go to recruit more people... like this, like this."
"Go and get the thing we made last time..."
"Oh! So you wanted to be like this... so bad, I like it."
A group of people began to get busy on the sidelines as the discussions fell. Qin Guan's group and Watt's group in the field, representing the amateur competitions of the two schools, were in full swing.
"Hey, Watt, have you noticed that there are more and more people on the sidelines?"
"Huh? Maybe you're attracted by our unique charm?"
Speaking of Watt here, he did not forget to roll up his sleeves towards the stands beside the playground, revealing his strong shoulder muscles.
Then, under the screams of the crowd, there was a kick-off with a big foot, and the football deviated from the original track at a super high speed, and rolled to the sidelines.
"Oh, your ball."
Massachusetts No. 1, with a look of admiration, picked up the football and handed it to Watt who came to pick it up.
"Thank you, I'll give you an autograph when the game is over..." Watt, who had no doubts at all, walked to the center of the court with the football excitedly.
"Qin Guan, be careful, watch my speed ball!"
The two people who were on the same side instantly missed each other, and Watt drove the ball hard.
"Boom!" It's a pity that what awaited him was not the chic extraordinary and the perfect flying of the rugby, but the ball in his hand exploded in a strange way.
A puff of black smoke passed, and the frightened people inside and outside the stadium saw Watt, whose hair was still smoking, standing in the middle of the playground with his face covered in soot.
The wreckage of a rugby football that was split in two was lying quietly at his feet. Following Watt's "cough cough cough" cough, the center of the wreckage of the broken ball suddenly floated up A small balloon.
As the balloon flew higher and higher, a flag made of small colored stripes fluttered with the breeze.
"Mystery! Long live!"
'Puff hahaha, this is good, take a snapshot..." (To be continued.)