The guests sitting at the table eating slowly are some middle-aged and elderly people who have long since retired, and they are the only ones who can enjoy the food carefree at the small table with Ranran's coffee. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Guan, like most of the guests, walked out of the small restaurant with the food bag after handing over the change to himself, in order to prevent the cream from coagulation, the outer layer of the bagel was also wrapped in a thin layer of tin foil by the clerk, which was quite intimate.

The two of them walked into the campus while biting on someone else's traditional breakfast, and they didn't forget to look at each other when they were separated, thanks to coming to New York hand in hand, thanks to having you by your side.

In the dead of night, I won't think of the bright moon in my hometown, and I won't look for the direction of bean curd when the dew is in the early morning, even if it's the sweetness of American doughnuts, it can't stop the distance between you and me.

These two babies fully reflect the strong flexibility of the Chinese, just as after the destruction of the earth, the last surviving human must be Chinese.

Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei, two young people in their early twenties, lived comfortably in New York in just a few days.

Qin Guan stepped on the node of class and quietly entered the classroom, but Xu Xiaoxiao, who was in the first row, couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, and patted the seat next to him happily.

"Qin Guan, sitting here, the location is very good, and you can also interact with the professor."

Qin Guan looked at Xu Xiaoxiao's side with some doubts, wasn't that the dog-legged him, always leaving a place for Kuhn?

"Why didn't your friend come? I'm sitting here, what is he going to do? ”

Xu Xiaoxiao heard Qin Guan mention Kuhn, but there was an expression on his honest face that he didn't know how to describe.

Qin Guan thought that his eyes were dazzled just now, he seemed to see a little bit of bamboo in his chest, and a little bit of schadenfreude.

"Don't worry about it so much, I don't think Kuhn will have time to manage the school these days, and besides, the classroom is so big, there are only a few of us in total, and there are a lot of empty seats."

Qin Guan thought that Xu Xiaoxiao must have been oppressed by Kuhn for a long time.

Also, this Chinese kid with a thick bottle bottom, don't look at how out it is in Chinatown at night, it's not nice to say, Xu Xiaoxiao, who has been studying since Columbia Prep, doesn't know how many years he has been following Kuhn, and he must know how his friends are doing.

"Okay, since Kuhn can't come, let's sit together."

The space here is very good, and there is no need to be afraid of being blocked by the people in the front row, Xu Xiaoxiao is quite suitable for being a dog, thinking of Qin Guan, who has a big heart here, he sat down.

Professor Martin stepped on the bell to enter the classroom again, it was still roll call time, but one of his most promising students was absent, and he frowned imperceptibly.

"Who knows why Kuhn is absent today?"

Before he could finish speaking, Kuhn burst into Professor Martin's class with his slightly messy hair.

"Professor, I'm sorry, I'm late for some things today..."

When such a big incident happened at home, my father's secretary and assistant didn't even go home, and my mother, who only knew how to play and shop, called my father's special line over and over again, or came to his room to cry like a waste snack.

And he was upset and irritable, and the homework he received in the middle of the night was also completed in a hurry, not to mention the recess homework that was thrown aside after returning home.

This morning, he knew that he should take leave in such a state, but his character of not admitting defeat made him have to come to Columbia University with strong spirits.

Now his every move has also become news in the eyes of others, and he must not give his father's political enemies a little handle, thinking of this, Kuhn's eyes flickered twice, and at a glance, he saw that on his old seat, it was Qin Guan who was sitting.

Xu Xiaoxiao's face was surprised, but there was a fearless light shining behind his eyes at the bottom of the thick bottle, what could he do when he came? Do you think Kuhn is still the original you?

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but think of the words that after going home yesterday, when he was talking excitedly about his new classmates in front of his father, the father who was afraid of everyone but he was not afraid touched the stubble on his chin to remind him.

"Now you can stay away from that kid named Kuhn, and there's no need to look at the other person's face anymore, the follower is always done when necessary."

Also, although Manhattan is the main circle of the financial industry, there is no lack of attention to the influence of politics.

Kuhn's father, Lott, who was about to become the majority leader of the U.S. Senate, made such a remark at Thurmond's 100th birthday party, which was really 'a compliment and caused a lot of trouble'

At such a sensitive time, Lott praised the retired senior senator: If Thurmond had been elected president in 1948, all the 'problems' of the United States over the years would not exist, including 911.

Ha, you really dare to say this, Lott feels that he is going to hold the power of the Democratic Party, so he is going to reflect his existence?

A cold light flashed in Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes, but he was blocked by his honest appearance and heavy lenses.

"I'm sorry, Kuhn, I didn't expect you to come today, I thought you would take a few days off because of family matters, after all, whoever happened to those things can't come to school as if nothing happened, right?"

"So that's what you Kuhn really is? Is it cold-blooded or hard-blooded? ”

Qin Guan was very surprised by Xu Xiaoxiao's sudden sharpness, although he was not good at arguing with people, but Qin Guan was not a fool, this Asian boy should have no malice towards his closeness.

And what kind of thing can make him make such a disregard for his image and tear his face? It should be an insider that I am not familiar with, I am an honest child, so I should not meddle in other people's fights.

Qin Guan just pulled Xu Xiaoxiao's short-sleeved T-shirt and motioned for him to look in the direction of Professor Martin, this old man was about to be angry with the students in the teacher.

One or two didn't take him seriously, one student stood in the first row without saying a word, and the other student opened his mouth to say a squeeze, which also bullied him for being old, if he was ten years younger, he would beat the two little cubs all over the ground to find teeth!

Professor Martin, forget it, the academic freak who has been shrinking into a small corner since junior high school, the most envious of which is the captain of the school's varsity team...

Kuhn glanced at Xu Xiaoxiao deeply, and without waiting for Mr. Martin's Buddhist lion roar, he walked to the last row of the classroom with the book in his arms.

Xu Xiaoxiao watched as the professor's class began, everyone's attention began to shift, sighed lightly, and lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Thurmond ran for president as a pro-segregation candidate that year, declaring that "all the laws in Washington and the stabbing of the army cannot force blacks into our homes, schools, churches, and our places of recreation." (To be continued.) )