358 Columbia welcomes the new year ~ rewards and adds more to the main body of Zhejiang C Hall
As soon as Rong Zhi heard the threatening words of the girl opposite, he subconsciously returned: "Who are you?" I've seen two brushes in the academy..."
"No, there is a female monster I haven't seen, it is said that this woman's efficiency is simply not human, in less than two weeks, you can draw the overall layout of a house, even the design of the sewer and network cables are included, it is said that it is still hand-painted...."
"Her name... What the... Cong..."
"Cong Nianwei..."Cong Nianwei pointed her finger at the tip of her nose with a calm sneer, baring her teeth and looking at Rong Zhi, who had been petrified...."That person is this ugly girl..."
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As soon as Cong Nianwei's words fell, Rong Zhi's hand holding Qin Guan seemed to be suddenly burned, and he put it down in an instant, and he didn't forget to pat his clothes and rub his palms that began to sweat.
"What... Idol, can you give me the design of Professor Fred's American TYU Building, just a glance, just a glance. ā
The style of painting changed in an instant, Qin Guan got rid of the shackles, and asked in a low voice in Cong Nianwei's ear: "Do you know?" ā
"Well, it's a little fool, he likes to do design, but he doesn't have any bad intentions..."
The designer's common problem, love beauty, Cong Nianwei also likes herself, is her face also accounting for most of the reason?
Thinking of this, Qin Guan couldn't help but touch his old face beautifully, alas, the treasure knife is not old.
Tom has opened his eyes today, none of the Chinese friends he knows are fuel-efficient lamps, and he is naturally responsible for enlivening the atmosphere as a sociable person.
The door to the dormitory is closed, the girls choose the bathroom, and the boys make do with the garbage heap and change into their dresses for tonight.
"Tom, do you have any extra shirts, lend me one... I'm going to tonight's party, too." Rong Zhi, who had been staring at Qin Guan and changing clothes with eyes like appreciating oil paintings, suddenly opened his mouth.
"Yes, I bought a dozen shirts in the closet, and I didn't unpack them, so you can take them and wear them casually..."
The roommate, who has never been willing to socialize, finally opened his mind, and John couldn't help but help, and before the two of them finished speaking, Qin Guan's clothes over there had already been changed.
Qin Guan did not choose the traditional bow tie, but put a tie of the same color to the blue suit, with a tie clip with a silver hollow sculpture, adding a young vitality.
He knocked on the bathroom door a few times: "Are you alright?" I can't wait to see your pretty face, my Vivi..."
This is really sour, and there is a stark contrast between John, who is constipated, and Rongzhi, who is obsessed.
The door of the bathroom opened, and Cong Nianwei, who appeared in a royal blue sparse shoulder dress skirt, walked out like this, and the long hair of the shawl was tied up high with the same silver hollow hairpin, which showed Cong Nianwei's ability and freshness.
Qin Guan propped up his arms and made a gesture of please, and a small white hand was pulled up like this.
"Shall we go?"
"Let's go..."
On all sides were students who had come out of the dorm hall changing into their dresses, and everyone had a common meeting place, the campus auditorium of Columbia University.
The bright ball hall, like day, the crystal ceiling on the dazzling, spotless floor, with non-slip wax grease, the doors on both sides open its arms without hindrance, and the protagonists of this ball came to the scene early.
This is the party belonging to the freshmen of the class of 02, and the protagonists of the party are naturally their group of students who belong to the fresh blood of Colombia, with the entry of more and more familiar invited guests, those students who are silently observing on the side, one by one can't help but beat faster.
John's mouth is like the oldest typewriter installed, and he introduces a group of special guests to his friends.
"The Asian man next to me who is not tall and wears glasses is the vice president of the Chinese Business Towers Alliance...."
"The kindly old man with white hair on the right is the executive director of Citibank..."
"Oh, the Morgan Stanley family is here, it's that brown-haired kid, he's the leader of the Wall Street investment banking firms."
An introduction with relish, a group of listeners with relish....
Then, an even more dramatic scene was staged, outside the Columbia auditorium, there was a parking lot specially opened for the guests. The roar of the engines is a sign of how extraordinary this team is when they finally break into the convoy.
The jet pipe on the butt of the rear car can stuff a person's face into it, and the money from the modification alone is estimated to buy a new car with a lot of value.
This group of losers also used top-level luxury cars to modify, and the people present couldn't help but smack their tongues, Mercedes, Bentley, Rolls-Royce, which one of them was itching.
Maybe it's time to buy yourself a Volkswagen sedan, which can be used as a substitute for economical transportation.
Thinking of this, Qin Guan hadn't reacted yet, as if he had been struck by lightning, and looked at the people who got off the luxury car of Yishui in amazement.
Lan Jin, the key, He Ming, the Chinese face of Yishui led by these three people, wearing a decent dress with a dazzling jewel buckle, walked from the direction of the parking lot in the light wind, Shi Shiran came.
For specific scenes, please refer to Meteor Garden, take you to see meteor showers, etc., a group of people pretend to be funny and funny on campus, but this is a living reality, and it should have been a scene that would only appear in TV dramas, but it was staged here.
Cong Nianwei, who was not much better than Qin Guan on the side, glanced at Qin Guan and said in unison: "All New York colleges and universities invited students..."
That's right, for such an open banquet as the freshman party, it is naturally indispensable for several colleges and universities in the same city to join, and New York University, which is also the top university, is naturally also invited, but how did Lan Jin, who goes to school at this municipal university, get mixed into this pile?
Before everyone could think about it, this group of people was at the door, and they took off their white gloves very coquettishly, and before Qin Guan could react, Lan Jin, who was at the front of the crowd, saw Qin Guan in the venue at a glance.
It is really that the number of Asian students is small, and Qin Guan's own luminous attributes make everyone who enters the venue look at Qin Guan twice.
"Qin Guan, here! Over here! ā
Lan Jin, who hasn't seen him for a long time, has almost dyed the hair color of his head hair from red to sweet potato yellow, but this character is still so jumpy. (To be continued.) )