Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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The excited cry of the mother at home finally attracted the attention of a family, and Qin Guan and Xu Xiaoxiao, who were walking ahead, naturally heard their discussion about themselves.

So, as a member of the most polite Chinese country, Qin Guan turned his head very friendly and gave the family a best smile.

'Oh! ’

'hiss…'

The family was immersed in this beautiful smile. The models who thought they appeared in the lens were always beautified a lot because of makeup, clothing, shooting angles and post-production reasons.

But Qin Guan in front of them stood so cleanly in front of everyone, wearing the most ordinary student clothes, showing such a simple smile, but he was more clean and beautiful than the lens, clear and sharp.

If not to say that genetic mutation is a special case that occurs in every family, Qin Guan who turned his head shrugged towards Xu Xiaoxiao and just about to continue to push the cart, his calf was firmly hugged.

"Are you the little prince in Snow White? I want to see the evil dragon!"

Did the kid show the cartoon, if there is a dragon in Snow White, I guess the prince has not saved the princess, then the princess will die?

The blond little Zhengtai, with a happy face, his blue eyes sparkling, the black-haired prince watching the cartoon, is now alive in front of his eyes, so happy, what should I do?

On the side of this time, the freshman enrolled in the school, Zhengtai’s brother Miti, after recognizing Qin Guan, had not stepped forward to express his admiration, but was given the first foot by his own brother.

Envious, he also wanted to hug Qin Guan's big legs?

And the family quickly came together through this little baby's sake.

"Qin Guan? Are you the confessional Qin Guan acting dangerously?"

"Uh, I am!"

"It's great! It's not a waste of us to come over and send Mitty for a long time. What a fate."

"Let Qin Guan take a photo with us, let's show off your photos everywhere when we go home!"

"Must, let Miti and Qin Guanzhang take a picture first, and then insert it into the photo album, and wait for our neighbors to meet and show it to them!"

Ao...

This nest of people took action, and at this time the little Zhengtai had already regarded Qin Guan as a tree in his backyard. He had pedaled on Qin Guan’s thigh, grabbed his waistband, and was struggling toward his Climbing on the chest.

After this extreme sport of freehand climbing, there must be a place for this guy.

The family surrounded Qin Guan and smiled brilliantly in front of the camera, and the poor Xu Xiaoxiao's natural non-belonging was part of this lens.

He was very sadly arranged next to the cart to guard the family's luggage.

Naturally, this group of people around a big boy desperately took photos to commemorate the phenomenon, which alarmed the parents of other families who also led the new students to report.

Why is this group of people so strange?

Without photographing the beautiful campus environment, the majestic and majestic lion statues, or the energetic sportsmen on the grass, how hard are these people at a Colombian student?

Therefore, people's curiosity is infinitely extended, just like you are in a crowded place, like a person looking up at the sky, there will be many people who pass by you will stop and join you Wait and see.

The eyes of this group of parents were all turned to the central protagonist, Qin Guan.

"Ah, husband, do you think the middle boy is a bit familiar?"

"Ah, my dear, do you see if I look at the fancy, did the child ever take an Armani advertisement?"

"Oh my God, Pooh, are there still stars at Columbia University? Is he himself or his family?"

"Should we go and see?"

"Will you know if you ask?"

Hula... A small circle of people passing by rushed in the direction of Qin Guan.

But in just a minute, Qin Guan was strongly watched by curious new parents.

The squeaky cart is still the same heavy household appliances, the only difference is that only Xu Xiaoxiao is trying to push its pace alone.

Behind them are the new parents with big and small bags, and Timmy holds the younger brother Zheng Tai who was rescued from Qin Guan.

Why use the word rescue?

Because Qin Guan at this time has been surrounded by the crowds in the three outer circles and the outer three circles, all the excited parents regard Qin Guan as a scenery in Columbia University. Everyone who passes here must run up. Here is a group photo.

The school was very cooperative with this kind of behavior. I don't know when Qin Guan's side was a meter away, and there were emergency medicine distribution points and free directions and maps.

This is to treat Qin Guan as a temporary subject of Columbia University.

The most exaggerated is the discovery of this magnificent Vivian, fearing that the world will not mess with Qin Guan's fan flag, and insert it on the turf behind Qin Guan.

On the side, Cong Nianwei smiled back and forth. If there is a sign with a 5 cent photo on the side, it is estimated that everyone can think of the monkeys used to take photos in the zoo. They are also charged this way.

It wasn't until the sun at noon that it was really too hot, it reminded this wave of freshmen that the time for lunch was up.

Sitting on the side, Cong Nianwei, who had already begun to act as an obligor, picked up the bag around him and patted Qin Guan's shoulder, which had been petrified in a movement and had a stiff skin.

"Not taking advantage of the fact that there is no one now, let's hurry to the teacher's office to order a Mao?"

"You forgot, you have to plan for leave as soon as you start school?"

After listening to Cong Nianwei's last words, Qin Guan, who had been sluggish for a long time, finally responded. He stiffly turned his head slowly, blinking the sour eyelids that had laughed.

"Weizi! Come and help me! My arms and legs are not my own."

Guess what, these enthusiastic parents and freshmen have exhausted their greatest strength and enthusiasm to take Qin Guancun's picture tightly.

Some exaggerated female students are even more hands-on. This series of photos is taken, which can be taken more than Qin Guan's continuous independent shows during fashion week.

"Ah, yes, my old waist, you help me knead it, they are all put to the hoop purple..." (To be continued.)