Inside the car, Yi Ci moved back and forth without stopping.
Yi Hansheng: "Are you a maggot?"
Yi Ci: "I am."
"?"
"Then you are an old maggot."
Yi Hansheng: "...Stinky boy! After the summer vacation, you have gained courage, right? Dare to talk back to your father?!"
Yi Ci rolled his eyes: "It's as if I didn't dare to say it before. Does this have something to do with not passing the summer vacation?"
"You!" Yi Hansheng was rarely at a loss for words.
However, there are often exceptions in front of this annoying son.
"It's the third year of high school, please take care of me. Although I have money, I can send you to a foreign university, but it's all a pheasant university. You..."
"Wait," Yi Ci turned his head and looked at his father, "Why is it called Pheasant University?"
"Isn't everything you read with money?"
"No, No, No, that's because you don't give enough money. If you have enough money, you can choose Harvard or Oxford."
"ha?"
Yi Ci said seriously: "I did the math, and it's not expensive. It's the price of two domestic libraries, but the unit is US dollars."
Yi Han raised his pia, and waved it on his forehead: "What messed up shit are you thinking about? Returning two libraries and a dollar knife, as if my money was blown by the wind?"
Yi Ci hugged his head, his eyes rounded: "Fuck! Old man, talk as soon as you speak, why do you do it?"
"I'm so angry!"
Yi Ci said embarrassingly: "Oh, then you should do it. Compared with being beaten, I don't want to be bitten."
Yi Hansheng: "..."
The driver sat in the front, saw this, and smiled: "Sir and the young master have such a good relationship."
Yi Hansheng: "Stop!"
Yi Ci: "Come on!"
Then, with one voice: "Who has a good relationship with him?!"
The father and son looked at each other, hummed softly, and turned their heads to look out the window at the same time, with the backs of their heads facing each other.
The driver laughed.
After a long while, Yi Ci didn't turn his head, and kept looking out of the window, but said: "I know you're picky, and you definitely won't use two libraries' money for nothing. Then what kind of pheasant university really doesn't deserve it?" As for the identity of the young master, after thinking about it, it is better to stay in the country, mainly because I can treat you every day!"
The corners of Yi Hansheng's mouth raised slightly, but he flattened it in a blink of an eye, and said in disgust, "You brat! Do you think you're mad at me? Hmph! Dreaming!"
"Stinky old man, I warn you, don't be too arrogant! Believe it or not—"
Halfway through, it stopped abruptly.
Yi Hansheng raised his eyebrows: "What about you?"
Yi Ci did not respond.
The man subconsciously turned his head to look, but saw his silly son staring out the window with his eyes straight.
He followed the trend, and saw a slender, long-legged girl with one hand in her pocket, carrying her schoolbag, walking towards the gate of No. 1 Middle School at a leisurely pace.
Due to the heavy flow of people, the road ahead has been blocked, and the car is at a standstill.
Seeing that the girl had already walked to the front and only the back was left, Yi Ci was anxious: "Old Huang! Old Huang! Open the car door! Hurry up—"
Hearing this, the driver subconsciously opened the lock.
Yi Ci picked up his schoolbag, and before he even had time to close the car door, he ran after the girl.
"Jiang Fuyue—wait—"
That speed is faster than usual pocket money.
Yi Hansheng tutted lightly, closed the car door, and looked at the back of his son outside the window, good guy, he has caught up with him now, and he is walking side by side with the little girl.
Most of the time, he is the one who is talking, and the frequency of turning his head should not be too high, but the little girl is impartial, and there is a sense of aloofness when looking at her back.
"Have the brats opened up?"
The driver, Lao Huang laughed: "I've never seen the young master be so enthusiastic about any opposite sex."
Isn't it enthusiasm
As soon as he saw someone, he abandoned his father and chased after him.
"It's kind of interesting." Yi Hansheng rubbed his chin, "But why do you feel the burden of shaving your head is so hot?"
"The little girl is very reserved now." Even Lao Huang could see it.
Yi Hansheng was thoughtful, why is Gouzi so useless
Seeing that the stinky boy has also reached the age where he has started to chase after girls, do you want to give him some pocket money
…
Yi Ci, who still doesn't know that the pocket money will increase, is following Jiang Fuyue at the moment, the corners of his mouth almost go behind his ears: "...how is it, come or not?"
Jiang Fuyue: "It depends on the situation, if there are no other arrangements."
Yi Ci celebrates his birthday this weekend and is going to have a party at home, so he invites Jiang Fuyue to go.
"No... I've already made an appointment with you in advance, so can't you give me an afternoon of the weekend?"
Jiang Fuyue didn't let go.
"Anyway, we're golf friends too? Besides, you're the first friend I invite, do you appreciate me?"
Jiang Fuyue thought for a while: "If there is no exam or make-up training."
"Absolutely not! Why do you still take the exam on the big weekend? Besides, with your level, our city has already been scheduled to be the No. 1 in science in the college entrance examination this year. What kind of lessons are there? You can make up for others."
The corner of Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched.
"Okay, sir, I'll take it as your promise! You must come this weekend! By the way, I don't have your WeChat account yet, so add one so I can send you your address."
Jiang Fuyue clicked on the QR code and asked him to scan it.
Yi Ci's face was calm, but his hands were shaking.
added! added! Since then, the goddess has been on my friends list! Wow!
"Classmates, first line up here to check your appearance, and then you can enter the school after passing the customs."
Jiang Fuyue and Yi Ci turned around and went to the back to line up.
"Hey, how did you spend your summer vacation?" Yi Ci had nothing to say.
Jiang Fuyue: "Training, competition, eating, sleeping."
"… oh."
Gone
gone
The corner of Yi Ci's mouth twitched, and he said quietly, "Why don't you ask me?"
"Oh, then how are you doing?" The girl's tone was calm, her eyes clear.
Yi Ci suddenly felt powerless.
However, he still happily replied: "I traveled around Southeast Asia first, then went skiing in Europe with my dad, and learned a new thing in the rest of the time."
Speaking of "new gadgets", the boy's eyes lit up.
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows: "What?"
Seeing that she was finally willing to take the initiative to answer the conversation, Yi Ci couldn't tell how happy he was. His eyebrows and eyes were raised, he pulled the handbrake, turned the steering wheel sharply, and simulated a voice: "Boom boom boom—you guess?"
"Racing."
"Hiss... how do you know?!"
The corner of Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched again: "... Isn't it obvious?"
"... Oh." It turns out that girls with high IQs are not easy to chase because they know too much, and they don't give boys a chance to continue talking.
But Yi Ci obviously didn't give up, he just cleared his throat: "Then do you know what types of racing cars there are?"
Jiang Fuyue glanced at him.
Yi Ci raised his eyebrows, there must be a chance for him to perform now, right
"Actually, the car points..."
Jiang Fuyue: "Usually, track racing and non-track racing. Track racing can be divided into drift races, formula races, car races, sports car races, GT endurance races, short-track rally races, cross-country races, straight-line races, etc. ; Non-track races are mainly divided into rally races, cross-country races and mountaineering races, beach races, and mud races.”
Yi Ci was dumbfounded.
Jiang Fuyue continued: "Among them, the most common and well-known formula car is the formula car, that is, the car must be manufactured in accordance with the procedures stipulated in the vehicle technical rules formulated and issued by the International Automobile Federation, including the structure of the car body, length and width, minimum Weight, engine working volume, number of cylinders, fuel tank capacity, electronics, distance and size of tires, etc.”
Yi Ci was a little dizzy.
Jiang Fuyue: "Grand Prix Formula One, Grand Prix Formula One, also known as F1. The engine requires a displacement of 1.6L, 6 cylinders, and a supercharger; the chassis is made of carbon fiber, and the minimum clutch The ground clearance is 50-70 mm; the body height is low, the wheels are wide, and they are completely exposed, that is, Open Wheel'open wheels'."
Yi Ci's scalp began to tingle.
Finally, Jiang Fuyue smiled brightly: "... Is there anything else I want to ask?"
"No, no more."
Actually dare not.
Yi Ci quietly wiped off the cold sweat from his palms at the seam of his trousers, and then raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead: "Hehe...it's quite hot today, isn't it?"
Jiang Fuyue: "?"
Is it hot
It's almost early autumn, the breeze is breezy, the sun is a little bit less harsh than midsummer, and it's warm but not hot.
Very comfortable weather.
"Are you too nervous?"
Yi Ci immediately denied it, raising the decibel: "How is it possible?! Why am I nervous? What is there to be nervous about?"
"But your face is pale, your head is sweating, and your breathing is fast, and your expression is uplifting. There are all signs that you are nervous."
Yi Ci: "..." I really want to die.
"Ahem! I suddenly remembered that I might have caught a cold a while ago. I'm dying. I'm going to faint. Please help me..."
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One watch, three thousand words.
Second watch, twelve o'clock.
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