The answer given by Cong Nianwei made Qin Guan, who was sitting opposite, stunned, and he subconsciously returned: "You don't have to worry about me, I know you like to read, you can read as long as you want." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info I raise you! ”

Before he could finish speaking, a steel fork handle struck him on the head.

"Who is born to read! Except for the kind of people who don't have the ability to survive, who will be studying in school all the time! ”

"The reason why I read so many books is not because I want to study my favorite major, do the job I like, or strive for my dreams?"

"Now that the goal has been achieved, the rest of the process of moving forward with dreams can be achieved not just by reading!"

Qin Guan, who was beaten, laughed instead of being angry, and grinned and grinned and shook the little hand that he wanted to withdraw.

"Got it, as long as it's not for me!"

"Phew! Big face. ”

Looking at Qin Guan, who was not ashamed, Cong Nianwei suddenly laughed as if she remembered something.

"Don't patronize me yet, it's Professor Martin and the head of the university that you will meet soon today, and it will be enough for you to deal with it!"

Qin Guan, who was reminded, didn't take the bearded old man who taught him seriously at all, but when he sat in the teacher-student discussion room at Columbia University, he knew that this old man and the school's desire for him was realized.

Can you not crave?

A living God of Wealth, a gold-lettered signboard that collects sponsorship funds from all parties, and a spokesperson who promotes the campus style to the outside world.

No matter from which point of view, Qin Guan, who is incomparably sassy, is the best candidate for Columbia University's external publicity and promotion.

Not to mention, due to the growing trend of studying abroad in China and the United States, how to get a share of the limited number of Chinese students every year has become the primary goal of these schools.

Therefore, the Columbia University started with the old man Martin, who was most familiar with Qin Guan, and gave the other party a very generous form to apply for a higher degree according to the attributes that Qin Guan showed when he was a student.

Qin Guan, who was behind the conference table, quietly read the application form, and when he looked up, he saw this old Martin who had been taking good care of himself, staring at the choice in his hand with burning eyes.

Then he calmly returned the form symbolizing the full-time doctoral student to Professor Martin opposite, and very calmly began to write the application for the working doctoral student in front of him.

In fact, according to Qin Guan's original plan, he didn't even want to fill in this, but when he thought that in less than two years of study and life, Professor Martin and Columbia University had given the green light all the way for their work and life, and he couldn't bear to abandon them ruthlessly.

Hawkers, there is no oppression for more arts, anyway, working students are relatively free in time, and there are no fixed requirements for even the location, for ordinary people, those high-intensity studies do not exist for the majors that Qin Guan studied.

It's nothing more than a doctoral student's dissertation, which requires a wider range of reading and knowledge, and the current situation, after graduating with a master's degree in half a year, is the best choice for Qin Guan.

As for Professor Martin opposite, he could only whisper sorry.

After all, for Columbia University, there is no difference between part-time and full-time, as long as there is a need to go to his place in the most important activities of Columbia University, it is enough for Qin Guan to be present.

Therefore, Qin Guan filled out the form in the powerless roar of the old man Martin, and as he walked out of the classroom, the voice belonging to Professor Martin still followed him unwillingly, making his last struggle.

"Qin Guan! You give it to the stinky boy! You're still half a year younger until you graduate, and you don't want me to give you a vacation during this time! ”

"I'm going to be doubly strict with all your papers, assignments, and exams! No, don't double it! Thrice! ”

"You wait for me!"

This made Qin Guan understand for the first time what bluffing was, and suddenly understood why the bad guys liked to shout when they were defeated: I will come back again!

This is to show that he cannot shake his position, and it can be regarded as a weak cry from the bottom of his heart.

Qin Guan, who walked out of the campus, couldn't help but sneez, which may come from Professor Martin's dissatisfaction, or from this warm spring, which still has a slightly cool wind.

He habitually came to the side of the school, the small newsstand frequented by alumni, and now the time has passed the peak of early sales, and the most diligent boss is now holding a feather duster, clearing the floating soil on the books on the bookshelves on the street.

And this convenient cleaning tool must be a masterpiece of Chinatown sales.

Qin Guan, who wanted to see what the latest news was in the United States after leaving for a long time, saw the latest issue of Time Magazine when the other party left the blocked bookshelf.

time, it is still the same eye-catching black title, but it is different from the previous red and green edges, but it gives a blue edge.

And on the top is still a large portrait, plus a simple title as a cover.

And it just so happens that on the cover of this latest issue, the character Qin Guan on it knows, and that is himself.

I thought that the magazine with its own cover would be released before the end of the year, but it is no wonder that I did not wait for its notice, and the latest issue with my portrait was put in 2004, after the opening of the spring.

This is also the forward-looking of the editor-in-chief of Time magazine, who has always known that there is a so-called New Year in China.

On this festive day for Asians, the cover of the latest issue of Time Magazine is an Asian-American star, which will bring a lot of sales to their weekly.

And the impact on Asia, especially Southeast Asia, is also very huge.

But the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and when the editor of the typesetting chose Qin Guan's warmer photo as the cover, news came from the familiar entertainment circle.

This time, the film that Qin Guan once participated in was once again shortlisted for the Berlin Film Festival.

After getting the news, the editor-in-chief immediately stopped the cover of this issue, and instead chose another alternative character for the typographic editor to take over.

Because he decided to change the final release date of the magazine with Qin Guan's cover to the weekly issue after the Berlin Film Festival ended.

No more changes!

If Qin Guan successfully wins an award, then their title is another actor!

If Qin Guan returns home at the Berlin Film Festival, then their title is the glory it once was! (To be continued.) )