Chapter 502: Troublemaker
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia
"Are you loyal friends of Qin Guan? Leave this to !"
Vivian and Liu Tianxia spread the flag and banner, which had the phrases "Qin Guan’s Fan Club Arrives at Harvard" and "Fans of Qin Guan, what are you waiting for?" printed on them. On the back were large photos of Qin Guan. In two minutes, they had attracted all the students’ attention.
"Is that a sports champion?"
"Impossible. Maybe it’s about so party? Oh no, they are fans of so star!"
"Is a star coming here?"
"Why would a star co here?"
The professors turned around to locate the source of the noise.
"Isn’t he handso?"
The Harvard professor didn’t say anything. He just turned around, murmuring, "I’m gonna crush you with my IQ..." Before they could reach the building, the square was filled with fans.
So young n playing football on the lawn saw the flags from afar.
"What’s that? The guy on the banner looks familiar."
"It’s Qin Guan... Those are his fans... He’s from Columbia..."
"F*ck! I know him. Do you rember the mischief during the ga with Columbia?"
"The "Harvard sucks" sign?"
"Exactly! The guy on the photo is one of the culprits. I’d rember him even if he was burned into ashes!"
His friends felt the sa bitter hatred for their enemy. "What shall I do? Should I beat him?"
The leader watched the group of Columbia students and the fans gathering under the banner, shaking his head.
"We should beat him with our strategy, not by force. Harvard students are no bullies."
"It seems that they are here for the academic exchange. When we get to the canteen, we can..."
...
The atmosphere during the academic discussion was hot. Qin Guan, who acted like the college mascot, nearly fell asleep during the eting. Shocked by his looks, Harvard had sent a team of boys to the eting, so that Qin Guan wouldn’t distract everyone. The two groups were equal, which made the Columbia professor quite resentful.
After the eting, they went to the public canteen. Half of it was occupied by Qin Guan’s fans. When they entered the room, they were welcod by loud cheers.
"Qin Guan, welco to Harvard! We love you!"
The excited girls, led by Vivian, greeted their idol. They were holding food, flowers and gifts in their hands.
The college mascot, who had nearly fallen asleep and drooled during the eting, attracted everyone’s attention.
Once again, looks were exceeding one’s IQ. The straight-A students had teared up.
"Excuse !" So strong n squeezed through the crowd. "Are you Qin Guan? Welco to Harvard. We are your loyal fans."
Silence prevailed in the canteen. In a few seconds, people started whispering to each other.
"Why is the sports club here?"
"No idea! They must be training for the competition."
Qin Guan was confused. When did so many strong guys beco my fans? He looked at them, finally understanding. His perfect mory helped him recognize the guys who had chased after him after the ga.
They are here for ! What should I do?
Qin Guan’s brain was functioning at high speed. Maybe going on the offense will be better. There’s a key for each lock after all.
Qin Guan smoothed down his hair and smiled, which Sister Xue strictly forbade him.
His eyes were clear and sincere. His face was pure and warm. He looked like the bright moon.
Everyone was shocked when he took the hands of the sports club leader.
"Thank you so much for being my loyal fan."
Cong Nianwei was the only one who had understood that her boyfriend was in trouble.
The leader flushed. "Why... Why are you holding my hands?"
As the girls around them scread, Qin Guan said, "I’m paying back the favor. Shaking hands is a natural form of expression."
"Qin Guan! I support you!"
"Qin Guan! Shake hands with !"
The crazy girls cast fierce looks at the strong n. How dare you compete with us! This is disgusting!
The sports club leader had lost, but there were still so guys that were immune to Qin Guan’s charm. A cunning-looking guy stepped forward.
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