Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei glanced at each other and shrugged their shoulders meaningfully. It seemed that their training school had met two great friends this time.

Qin Guan walked to the big car and was opening the door. He saw a bunch of red hair coming out of the rearview mirror from behind his car's butt.

Qin Guan shouted helplessly behind the car: "Lan Jin, come out, don't hide, say, what are you doing behind my car butt?"

Lan Jin put on a little red hair and showed his body embarrassedly. He touched his nose awkwardly and walked to Qin Guan's face, pursing his mouth.

"Cough, am I not going to see what brand of your car cover? I am just curious."

Qin Guan looked at his license plate strangely: Beijing cxxxxx was nothing special. Lan Jin looked around and continued, "No, I thought I could also see your identity from the license plate. , Like the two kids just now, you know what you do when you look at the license plate."

"Look at Brother Qin, it's deep. What an ordinary brand, plus the same big cut as the public, it's a typical mediocre out of the ordinary."

"You can rest assured that my mouth is the most strict. Are you home in courtyard No. 10 or live in Xishan? Yuquan Mountain? Diaoyutai? Or in Zhongnanhai?"

Cong Nianwei burst into laughter, and Qin Guan sucked his nose and returned: "My family lives on the high slopes of the loess, and the wind blows over the slopes. The two of us are flat-headed people, don't you If you think about it, there are so many demon stings."

Lan Jin scratched his head doubtfully, still looking at Qin Guan up and down: "Is it because your ancestors were all of you? Shouldn't you? You don't have the surname Kong."

Qin Guan was happy with Lan Jin. How could this kid be so fun? He patted the other person on the shoulder and said, "You really think too much. We are ordinary students. We come to this class just to go abroad."

Lan Jin was smiled by Qin Guan in front of him, and he shrank directly from the Seven Souls, but lost six Souls. He dizzyly returned: "I believe, I believe in you, who do I not believe, can I believe you?"

As soon as Cong Nianwei covered his face, Qin Guan used the killer again, and he used beautiful colors when he didn't agree.

Look at the poor child Lan Jin, and he is automatically subdued by Qin Guan.

Lan Jin saw no one on the left and right, and reminded Qin Guan in a low voice: "Since those two have accepted you, there is nothing to worry about, but I can serve them elsewhere in Lan Jin, but if it comes to money, I haven't served anyone in this class. Which country do you plan to study in?"

"America." Cong Nianwei and Qin Guan thought that the person opposite was extremely interesting, and it was fine for the time being. It was interesting to chat with him.

"Oh, mother, this is fate. I also applied to the United States. I told you that the consultant who applied for the school told me. I just walked the field to get a grade. My school was 100% ."

Speaking of going to school, Cong Nianwei became interested. She asked curiously: "What school did your consultant apply for for you?"

"He told me that major colleges and universities stopped applying at the end of January 2002. My must-have should be in New York."

Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei glanced at each other and asked, "New York University?"

"Sure enough, it is well-deserved and has a deep background. It's almost the same. There are two more words. The City University of New York is more cattle than New York University. People are municipal!"

Cong Nianwei twitched her lips, how to make her answer?

Qin Guan was thick-skinned and received a special down stream: "Oh, cow! Then we may go to school in a city, so we need to take care of it, and it is fate."

Lan Jin made a decisive and righteous gesture, and gave Qin Guan a high-five each other to celebrate, and he promised to the two of them with great enthusiasm: "Don't manage to leave the country, brothers are friends. If you have difficulties in the future, Just talk to me Lan Jin!" After finishing the special package, he pressed the car key.

In the distance, a small Ferrari car close to the ground, the headlights flashed.

Lan looked back three times at his newly-recognized most capable partner, thinking to himself: How could Mom d wear Paul's shirt so beautifully.

The spring clothes that the old man bought for him last time are the same as the goods sold on the ground. If you have a chance, you must chat with Qin Guan.

When the modified sports car roared away, Qin Guanchao Cong Nianwei was ready to board the car with a gesture, and suddenly a figure emerged from the car's **** next to him, and he jumped in front of Qin Guan.

"Oh, mom!" Qin Guan subconsciously took a look and saw the person in front of him: "Cui Jun? Why are you?"

Cui Jun touched the meticulous little oil head of two to eight points, and said with a serious expression to Qin Guan: "I am here to remind you seriously, Qin Guan classmate."

"You are very dangerous now!" Cui Jun looked at him cautiously and continued to educate: "Do you see that the two of you are completely a collection of power and money."

"Can you obviously be accepted by our prestigious group of students by virtue of proud IQ and academic qualifications, why do you want to associate with Lan Jin and He Ming?"

Qin Guan was delighted when he heard this: "Cui Jun, this sentence is very serious. Isn't it a good idea to make friends if you want to make friends? Where can I divide a Tao!"

"No, I tell you, they are kind of people. When they came to the United States, they also embarrassed the domestic people. They read some third-rate universities like rubbish, and just bought some money to mix a diploma."

"And people like us are different. We are all the best schools to apply for, right or not, we are all going for scholarships and subsidies. What we represent is the symbol of honor and the highest level. "

Qin Guan shook his head. Cong Nianwei was too lazy to listen to the nonsense of this primary neuropath. She took the lead in pulling the car door and got in the car. Qin Guan also opened the door of the cab: "I don't know why, I always think you are like this How could it be a good product that sells to the enemy a few decades ago? You said it a bit early, and wait until you actually arrive at the campus of your dreams. Let's take a look."

"Also, what did you say you want to apply for?" Wow, Qin Guan's tone was also taken away.

"Columbia, New York University, Princeton, ... I have all applied for it. Do I have to look at the conditions that these prestigious schools give me, so that I can choose."

Feelings you are so arrogant that you can choose the top ten of Ivy at will? Qin Guan sneered at "bang" and closed the door.

A burst of car smoke fart was given to the complacent Cui Jun, and his burst of complaints came from the empty parking lot: "Oh, I said, why are you like this! Wow! Yes, it won’t be less without a piece of meat! It’s too rude!” (To be continued.)