Chapter 687
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Qin Guan was surprised by her answer. "Don't worry about me. I know you like to study. You can study as long as you want. I'll support you! "
Before he could finish his words, a steel fork hit him on the head.
"Who's born willing to study! Except for those who can't survive, who would stay in school all the time?
"Isn't the reason why I read so many books because I want to learn the profession I like, do the job I like, and fight for my dreams?"
"Now that I've achieved my goal at this stage, the rest of the process of advancing my dream can't be realized just by reading books!"
Instead of getting angry, Qin Guan smiled and held her hand, which she was trying to pull back.
"I know. As long as you don't sacrifice yourself for me."
"Pfft! Big face! "
Cong Nianwei seemed to have thought of something. Suddenly, she laughed.
"Don't worry about me. Professor Martin and the director of the university are enough for you to deal with."
He didn't take the bearded old man seriously, but when he sat in the teacher-student meeting room of Columbia University, he realized how much the old man and the school wanted him.
How could they not?
Qin Guan was a living God of Fortune, a golden signboard that could attract sponsors from all over the world, and a spokesperson for the university.
Qin Guan was the best candidate for Columbia's publicity.
Besides, the trend of studying abroad in China and the US was getting more and more popular. The main goal of the universities was to get a share of the limited number of students in China each year.
Therefore, the university asked Professor Martin, who was the most familiar with Qin Guan, to give him a generous application form based on his performance as a student.
Qin Guan was reading the application form quietly. When he looked up, he saw Professor Martin, who had been taking good care of him, staring at his choice with burning eyes.
After that, he calmly returned the form to Professor Martin and began to write the application for a full-time doctoral student.
Actually, Qin Guan hadn't planned on filling it in, but Professor Martin and the university had helped him a lot during his two years there. He didn't have the heart to abandon them though.
Students were free anyway. Qin Guan didn't have to do any high-intensity research for his major, so he didn't want to waste time on them.
The only thing he could do was write a thesis for a PhD student, which required a lot of reading and a wide range of knowledge. It would be the best choice for Qin Guan after he graduated from his master's program.
He could only apologize to Professor Martin in a low voice.
After all, there was no difference between a full-time job and a part-time job at Columbia University. He just needed to be present at the most important events of the university.
Qin Guan filled in the form while Professor Martin was shouting at him. As he walked out of the classroom, Professor Martin's voice followed him reluctantly.
"Qin Guan! You bastard! You still have half a year to go before you graduate. Don't expect me to give you a holiday!
I'll be twice as strict on your papers, homework and exams! Twice as strict! Three times! "
"Just wait and see!"
For the first time, Qin Guan understood what a bluff was. He also understood why bad guys liked to shout, "I'll be back!" when they were defeated.
This was a declaration of his unshakable position. It could also be considered a helpless cry that came from the bottom of his heart.
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia Qin Guan sneezed as he walked out of the campus. Maybe it was because of Professor Martin's dissatisfaction, or maybe it was because of the cool spring wind.
Out of habit, he went to the small newspaper stand next to the school. It was already past the peak period of the morning sales. The most diligent owner was using a feather duster to clean the dust off the books on the bookshelves by the street.
That kind of convenient cleaning tool had to be a masterpiece of Chinatown.
Qin Guan wanted to see the latest news from the US, but he saw the latest issue of Time Magazine on the bookshelf.
TIME. It was still the same eye-catching black title, but it was different from the red and green stripes of the past. Instead, there was a blue border.
On the cover, there was still a large portrait of the person, and a simple title as the cover.
Coincidentally, Qin Guan recognized the person on the cover of the latest issue.
He had thought that TIME would release a magazine with his cover before the New Year. No wonder he hadn't received any notice. The latest issue with his portrait had been released in 2004.
This was also the foresight of the editor-in-chief of Time Magazine. He had always known about the so-called New Year in China.
It was a joyous day for Asians, and the latest issue of Time Magazine had an Asian celebrity on the cover. This would bring a lot of sales to their magazine.
The impact on Asia, especially on Southeast Asia, was also huge.
By the time the editor had chosen Qin Guan's warm photo as the cover, there was a rumor from the entertainment circle, which Qin Guan was familiar with.
Qin Guan's film had been nominated for the Berlin Film Festival once again.
After confirming the news, the editor-in-chief immediately stopped the cover of this issue. Instead, he chose another candidate and asked the typesetting editor to replace it.
He had decided to release the magazine after the Berlin Film Festival.
No more changes!
If Qin Guan won another award, the title would be "Best Actor Again".
If Qin Guan failed at the Berlin Film Festival, the title would be "Past Glory".
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