"Xiao Yan, I'm going to see your grandfather!" He Muyun said with red eyes, and then walked towards the study.
Then, the second uncle He Liang also left with a sigh, and only Lin Yan and his cousin He Lefeng were left in the living room.
Lin Yan called his cousin He Lefeng aside, "Xiaofeng, I have something to tell you..."
When He Lefeng heard the words, he comforted, "Cousin, don't take what Brother Ming and the others said just now..."
"It's okay, I know." Lin Yan said, "That's not why I came to you. At the dinner table just now, I heard you say that your navigator left?"
Rally races are based on car groups, and each car group is composed of a racer and a navigator.
The navigator is also known as the "driver's eye". During the race, he will sit on the co-pilot and report the road conditions to the driver at any time.
Many people have some misunderstandings about the navigator, thinking that the navigator is just reading books and newspapers to the drivers, and it is a dispensable position.
In fact, an experienced navigator can accurately grasp every corner angle, curve length, potential hazards, even wind speed, road temperature, etc., and thus inform the driver of the most suitable speed and gear recommendations, so that the driver can omit Judging the time to show up, maximize the speed of the car.
It can be said that a good navigator is equivalent to the "strongest brain" in a rally.
He Lefeng was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, and scratched his head in embarrassment, "Yes, I ran away..."
For racing drivers, the navigator running away is probably as embarrassing as the wife running away.
He Lefeng said helplessly, "It's all my fault..."
"Then do you have a suitable candidate now?" Lin Yan asked.
He Lefeng shook his head, "Most of the navigators nowadays are just rascals. It's not so easy to find a professional navigator. In addition, we have completely torn face with Tang Zhenying this time, so he will definitely do the same. Get in the way..."
Lin Yan nodded and said, "If you still can't find a suitable candidate, I can be your navigator."
He Lefeng was stunned when he heard the words: "You...?"
He Lefeng couldn't be blamed for being shocked. In his impression, Lin Yan had never touched a racing car, so he didn't expect that she would suddenly say that she would be his navigator.
He Lefeng smiled, and said, "Cousin, I know you want to help me, but, cousin, it may be because you don't know much about racing. The navigator is not what others say, you only need to read newspapers to the drivers. Mastering all road condition information, as well as weather and vehicle conditions, he needs to be as professional as a driver, not just anyone sitting on the co-pilot can be a navigator... "
He Lefeng paused, sighed, and continued, "Besides, pilots must also have a competition license, so you definitely won't be able to participate..."
Lin Yan did not refute He Lefeng's words, but only said: "I have the photo."
He Lefeng was taken aback: "Why do you have a competition photo?"
Lin Yan explained: "Actually, I learned racing from my uncle for a while. You know my mother loves to worry. I secretly followed my uncle to drive without telling my family. But I didn't drive for long, and my driver's license is also The lowest level E-class driver's license, barely enough to be a navigator... "
He Lefeng laughed when he heard the words, "I never expected that my cousin also drove a racing car. You are a girl, and you are very good at getting an E-class competition certificate!"
Lin Yan: "If you need it then, call me."
He Lefeng nodded, "Okay, no matter what, thank you cousin!"
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