Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 563

[Five hundred and sixty-one living people]

The excited cry of the mother at home finally caught the family’s attention, and Qin Guan and Xu Xiaoxiao, who were walking in front, naturally heard their discussion about themselves.

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

‘Oh!

‘

‘His…’

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

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

Not to mention that genetic mutation is a special case that occurs in every family, Qin Guan, who turned his head, shrugged his shoulders at Xu Xiaoxiao. Just as he was about to continue pushing the cart, his calf was firmly hugged.

“Are you the little prince in Snow White? I want to see a dragon!”

This kid is watching cartoons, right? If there is a dragon in Snow White, I guess the prince hasn’t rescued the princess yet. Poisoned to death?

The blond little Zhengtai looks happy, his blue eyes are shining, watching the black-haired prince in the cartoon, and now he is alive in front of his eyes, so happy, what should I do?

On the other hand, the new student, Zhengtai’s elder brother Miti, after recognizing Qin Guan, had not stepped forward to express his admiration, but his younger brother had taken the lead.

I’m so envious, what if he wants to hug Qin Guan’s long legs?

And the family quickly got together for the sake of this little baby.

“Qin Guan? Are you the Qin Guan who played the confession of dangerous thoughts?”

“Uh, I am!”

“That’s great! It’s not in vain that we have come all the way to see Miti, it’s really fate.”

“Come to Qin Guan to take a photo with us, and let us show off your photo when we go home. ”

It is necessary, let Miti and Qin Guan take a photo first, and insert it into the album then,

When our neighbors get together, we’ll take it out for them to see!

”

Ow…

This group of people started to act. At this time, this little Zhengtai has regarded Qin Guan as a tree in his backyard. He has stepped on Qin Guan’s thigh, grabbed his waistband, and was struggling. Climbing to his chest. From

now on, the extreme sport of free-hand rock climbing will definitely have a place for this young man. The

family surrounded Qin Guan, smiling brilliantly in front of the camera, but poor Xu Xiaoxiao naturally did not belong With a part of this shot,

he was sadly arranged next to the cart to guard the family’s luggage.

Naturally, the phenomenon of the group surrounding a big boy desperately taking pictures as a souvenir, alarmed the same leader. Parents of other families who have registered for freshmen. Why is

this group of people so strange?

Instead of photographing the beautiful campus environment, the majestic and majestic lion statues, and the vigorous figures of sportsmen on the grass, they are facing each other. What’s a Columbia student doing?

So, people’s curiosity is infinitely extended, just like when you are in a crowded place, looking up at the sky as if others are looking up at the sky, the people passing by you must be There will be a lot of people who will stop and watch with you.

The eyes of these parents will all turn to the protagonist who is surrounded by the center, Qin Guan.

“Hey, husband, do you think that the boy in the center is? A little familiar?

”

“Ah, my dear, do you think I’m confused? Has that kid ever filmed an Armani commercial?”

”

Oh, my God, Pooh, are there any stars at Columbia University?”

Is it him or his family?

”

“Why don’t we go take a look?”

”

“Go and ask, don’t you know?”

”

Hula la… A small circle of people passing by, rushed towards Qin Guan’s direction.

In just one minute, Qin Guan was surrounded by curious parents of freshmen.

The creaky little cart is still the same heavy household appliance, the only difference is that only Xu Xiaoxiao pushes it hard.

Followed by the parents of the freshmen who are still unfinished with big bags and small bags, Timmy is holding the younger brother Zhengtai he rescued from Qin Guan.

Why do you use the word “rescue”?

Because at this time Qin Guan was surrounded by three circles and three circles of people, and the excited parents regarded Qin Guan as a landscape in Columbia University. People passing by here all run up to take a group photo.

The school was very cooperative with this behavior. I don’t know when, a meter away from Qin Guan, there were emergency medicine distribution points, free road signs and maps.

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

The most exaggerated thing is that Vivian, who discovered this grand occasion, planted Qin Guan’s fan flag on the turf behind Qin Guan, lest the world would not be in chaos.

Cong Nianwei on the side smiled and leaned forward and back together. If there was a 5-cent sign next to the group photo, everyone could think of the monkeys in the zoo that were used for group photos, and they also charged the same way.

It was not until the sun at noon was too venomous that it reminded this wave of freshmen that it was time for lunch.

Cong Nianwei, who was sitting on the side and had already started to act as a volunteer, picked up the bag beside her, and patted Qin Guan, who had become petrified in one motion and had a stiff face, on the shoulder.

“Let’s go to the teacher’s office to order a 卯 while no one is there now?”

“Have you forgotten your plan to ask for leave as soon as school starts?”

After listening to Cong Nianwei’s last words, Qin Guan, who had been sluggish for a long time, finally reacted. He turned his head stiffly and slowly, and blinked the sour eyelids that were already laughing.

“Weizi! Come on, give me a hand! My arms and legs are not mine anymore.”

Guess what, this group of enthusiastic parents and freshmen have used their greatest strength and enthusiasm to hug Qin Guan tightly to take pictures.

Some exaggerated female students are even more hands-on. Taking this series of photos is better than Qin Guan’s continuous seven or eight independent shows in the fashion week.

“Ah, yes, my old waist, you rub it for me, they’ve all slapped it…” (To be continued.)