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Chapter 213 17. Is this guy a Chinese-American mixed race?

Chapter 213 17. Is this guy a Chinese-American mixed race?
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Creighton University is crowded at this time!

Once there are more than [-] people, there is no limit!
There is nothing wrong with this statement.

According to Bai Siwen's estimation, there should be only three to four thousand students gathered in the campus at this time.But these three 4000 people seem to be very turbulent.

Bai Siwen's height is 193, which is not outstanding among ordinary students, but he is also very tall.

Relying on his height advantage, his gaze pierced through the turbulent crowd and looked at several big men in the middle of the crowd.

O'Neal, No.1 in the current league, the famous shark, Qin Xiong's friend in the dream.

Kobe Bryant, the opponent of Qin Xiong in the dream, the helper of the Sharks in reality, the second head of the Lakers, and an NBA superstar, just completed the three consecutive championships with the Sharks.

LeBron James, a super genius in American high school basketball.In the just-concluded season, as a senior high school student, he overwhelmed all senior high school talents including Carmelo Anthony, won the title of the best high school student in the United States, and became the cover figure of many basketball magazines.

The three of them stood together talking and laughing happily, and casually dealt with the reporters around them. They looked neither arrogant nor impatient, and they were very demeanor.

Well……

Bai Siwen really wanted to go up and say hello to the three of them. He was also the host at Creighton University, even though he was just a freshman at Creighton University.

But soon he stopped this stupid idea.

He can talk and laugh happily with the three from Qin Xiong's perspective in the dream, but in reality he is just a small person, how can he have the right to strike up a conversation with each other?

Shaking his head, Bai Siwen dragged his fat body, walked away from the crowded open space step by step, and walked towards Baker's cafeteria.

His board and lodging expenses for the new semester totaled US$10294, which would be almost [-] in RMB. Breakfast should not be wasted, it is shameful to waste it!
……

O'Neill looked at the turbulent crowd, then at Kobe and James, feeling a little anxious.

Today, he didn't inform anyone. He quietly came to Creighton University to look for Super Jack. He thought he would be the first to make it, but he didn't expect that not only Kobe would kill him, but James would spoil the situation.

But the crowd in front of him, Kobe and James are not the reason for his worry!
Traveling all the way to Creighton University, O'Neill suddenly discovered a tricky thing: there is no Chinese student named Jack in Creighton University!

The provost who accompanied him said that among the more than 7000 teachers and students at Creighton University, there is only one international student from China, and this person is not a member of the basketball team.

Hearing this, Ao Pang still feels nothing, maybe Jack hasn't joined the Blue Jays yet, right?

But soon, a word from the dean drove Ao Pang's luck into the bottomless abyss.

"This international student is called Bai Siwen. Although he has the height that a basketball player should have,..." The dean with black-framed glasses and a Mediterranean head looked at the three of Ao Pang and said meaningfully: "This international student weighs more than Shaq It's still heavy..."

Before the words fell, the three of Ao Pang looked at a loss.

"Can you show us this little guy?" O'Neal asked the provost.

"No problem. According to the file, this little guy has only been in school for a few days. It shouldn't be difficult to find him..."

A group of people rushed towards Giver Tower.

Bai Siwen had just finished cooking in the cafeteria, and before he sat down, he heard a commotion from outside the cafeteria.

Shaking his head, Bai Siwen didn't pay attention to the movement outside, but instead focused on the food in front of him.

For a super fat guy who weighs close to 400 pounds, nothing is more important than eating!

I bury my head and eat and drink for a while.

However, before he finished finishing the mountain of food on the dining table, the noise came to his ears again.

"Damn it, let no one eat!" Bai Siwen frowned, he really hated people making loud noises while he was eating.

The noise was getting closer and closer, and the buzzing was very annoying.

Putting down the knife and fork in his hand, Bai Siwen stood up slowly, turned his head and looked back.

"Damn it, superstars are amazing, shouting and harassing people for dinner!"

The three O'Neills, accompanied by the school dean, came into Bai Siwen's eyes.

Bai Siwen suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, turned around and sat down expressionlessly, and picked up the knife and fork to cut off the tender beef.

Before the beef on the fork was put into his mouth, Bai Siwen felt that the sky was getting dark.

"Cough cough!"

A middle-aged man coughed into Bai Siwen's ears: "Student Bai, hello, Shaq and the others want to chat with you, I wonder if you have time..."

Bai Siwen chewed the delicious and juicy beef slowly, as if he didn't hear the old man's words at all.

The Dean's face was not very good.

But Bai Siwen doesn't care if the other party's face looks good or not!

He didn't know that the other party was the dean?
The provost is usually considered a figure in the school, but the problem is, Bai Siwen doesn't know him!

He was upset that the other party interrupted him for dinner just now, how could he pay attention to the other party now.

"Hey, this kid is very attractive, even the dean doesn't care?"

"Hey, the provost has a lot to do every day, how do people know the provost?"

"Hey, tell me, why did the OK team and LeBron look for him?"

Bai Siwen chewed slowly, but his ears were not idle.

Bai Siwen was taken aback when he heard that it was the dean who asked him the question.Dean, that's a big shot in the school, will you offend him by doing this?
His thoughts flashed around in his mind, and Bai Siwen's expression remained normal.After chewing the beef, he took a sip of the soup, then turned around and stood up with a smile on his face: "Hey, please sit down, please sit down, I didn't look good just now, I made everyone laugh!"

The dean arranged for the three of O'Neill to sit opposite Bai Siwen, and sat down with a smile, as if he didn't care about Bai Siwen's unreasonableness.

"Jones, five servings according to my portion, the distinguished guests are here!" Bai Siwen shouted at the middle-aged man who ordered vegetables at the top of his voice.

After shouting, he smiled and nodded to the five people on the opposite side, as an apology for ignoring each other before.

On the opposite side, besides the three of them and the provost, there was also a middle-aged man in his thirties and 40s. This person was sitting next to the provost, and his status should be lower than that of the provost.

However, since everyone has sat down, Bai Siwen can't ignore him, can he?

As soon as Bai Siwen finished speaking, O'Neill and Kobe raised their eyebrows—the tone of the little guy in front of them is somewhat familiar!

"By the way, what do you guys want me to do?"

Bai Siwen put down the knife and fork in his hand, and asked solemnly.

OK combination, you look at me, I look at you, and then both look at Bai Siwen, who is full of fat, double chin and small eyes, feeling hard to say.

But James on the side asked first: "Do you know Qin Xiong?"

Standard Chinese, Mandarin!

Huh?
Bai Siwen tilted his head and looked at James: "Could this guy be of mixed Chinese and American blood, or else he wouldn't be able to speak Mandarin like this?"

(End of this chapter)

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