At the award ceremony, Jing Ming led the Prime team to stand on the highest podium, and under the applause of the audience and the flashing lights of various media, he received the championship trophy of the first World College Student Driverless Racing Competition.
The names of the eleven Prime members are also permanently engraved on the base of the trophy.
At the post-match press conference, Jing Ming, on behalf of the Prime team, was interviewed with the two captains of the runner-up and third runner-up.
The atmosphere of the three captains is harmonious, and they are all very happy to meet evenly matched opponents in the competition.
The captain of the American AD team even said that the final was an unforgettable experience for him. It was the best time for them to play their car. They broke their own racing record because they met a strong opponent, and hoped to have more exchanges in the future.
A reporter from the United States asked Jing Ming about the next plan of the Prime team.
Jingming said,
The unmanned racing car is just a test of Prime's waters. The team's unmanned car research and development has come to an end and will be released soon.
At the end, add one sentence,
Remember the name Prime, you will see it often in the future.
There was a burst of laughter at the scene.
After returning to the hotel, the celebration banquet really began.
The organizing committee held a grand celebration dinner in the open-air western restaurant on the beach to entertain the contestants, media friends from afar, sponsors, partners and VIP fans.
The sea breeze is slightly swaying, the toasts are staggered, and the phantom of the cup is swaying.
After Du Ruo finished washing, she changed into a clean white dress and went downstairs to the open-air restaurant. Young people gather in small clusters to communicate in mixed English and Chinese, and most of them are still discussing topics related to driverless driving.
She glanced and saw that Wan Ziang was chatting with a few young Germans. She glanced again and saw Jingming sitting at a long white table, drinking a glass of water.
From time to time, someone passed by, patted him on the shoulder, chatted with him and said hello to congratulate him.
He also changed into a clean white T-shirt, his hair was blown by the sea breeze, and he bared his teeth and claws.
Just as she was about to leave, a girl in a floral dress sat next to him and gracefully reached out to shake his hand. Seems like a VIP fan.
Du Ruo sat down at the end of the long table and concentrated on eating the exquisite food on the table. While eating and playing with the mobile phone, I found that the WeChat group in the circle of friends was completely blown up.
The same is true on the BBS. It's clearly summer vacation, but it's very lively, full-page discussions about Prime getting the first place.
Jing Ming and Prime became gods again.
Qiu Yuchen was the first to send a message in the dormitory group, very excited: "I got the first place!!!"
Du Ruo guessed that the matter between her and Li Wei should have some clues.
Xia Nan: "Congratulations!"
He Huanhuan: "Xiaocao, how was the scene? Is it special? I was so nervous watching the video."
The news was a few hours ago.
Du Ruo ate salmon, and replied: "Yes. Although I am very confident, I am still super nervous."
"It felt like I was going to have a heart attack at the scene."
"In the end too, I was so excited when I won the first place!"
"It's really crazy!"
A few messages were sent out, and the group exploded again.
He Huanhuan wailed: "Aww! I knew it!"
"Xiaocao, you have lived the best life in the world, and I'm still eating skewers at home, it's so sad!"
"I want to cheer up!"
Qiu Yuchen: "Let's encourage each other!"
"This summer vacation, I will plan my next school year carefully!"
Xia Nan: "Yes. Sigh."
"See you again, we will be sophomores."
While chatting, He Huanhuan popped out a sentence: "Xiaocao! I have decided that I don't want to be in love anymore. I want to study!"
"Look, it's no wonder that Jing Ming can achieve such high achievements. He is so handsome that he doesn't even care about dating. He thinks robots are better than girlfriends. If this kind of pervert doesn't take the number one in the world, who will take the number one in the world?"
"Such a handsome person doesn't fall in love, how can I be qualified to talk about it! I want to learn!"
"..." Du Ruo was holding the phone in his hands, and it was hard to say anything on the screen.
It is true that he is talented and hardworking;
But his attribute of "abstinence" can only be said to be a beautiful misunderstanding.
Now this misunderstanding has gone crazy on the BBS forum, saying that he only wants to do research, and he doesn't even want his ex-girlfriend who is as beautiful as a fairy.
Du Ruo couldn't explain it either, after all, it had nothing to do with her.
She picked up a piece of banana cake and took a bite, then glanced over to the table, where Jing Ming was chatting and laughing with the female car fan.
She listened to him, and the girl discussed with him the professional issues of robot application. She had something to say, which was much more useful than empty chatting, and she was very smart.
She grabbed another piece of pineapple cake and took a bite, and looked at the two of them, that girl is so beautiful.
Jing Ming was originally looking at the girl, but his eyes shifted slightly to meet hers.
Du Ruo's scalp went numb.
She didn't peek at him!
However, it cannot be denied that they are in the same line of sight.
Jing Ming looked at her for half a second, then suddenly smiled, and pointed to his mouth.
She was stunned, her heart pounding.
Mouth
What's the meaning
When she was puzzled, he had already looked away and continued talking to the girl.
Du Ruo reacted suddenly, and quickly wiped his mouth, uh, a mouthful of pineapple cake powder.
She wiped her mouth with a napkin, and the celebration dinner was halfway through.
The dinner host picked up the microphone to speak, and the surrounding voices died down.
The host proposed to play a game, firstly to enliven the atmosphere, and secondly to promote mutual understanding.
The rules of the game are very simple. A boy and a girl form a group. The girl has a balloon tied to her ankle. The boy has to protect the girl's balloon from being stepped on and step on other people's balloons at the same time.
The last one left wins.
The prize is a model racing car.
The number of girls among the contestants is very small, and there are many VIP female car fans who can be invited, which can be regarded as a benefit for car fans.
The girl in the flowery dress immediately smiled and asked Jingming, "Do you play games?"
Jing Ming: "Not interested."
The girl smiled regretfully and didn't force it. A boy invited her, so she got up and left.
Jing Ming sipped the water in his glass, sneering inwardly.
He has always looked down on this game.
Played at high school class reunion.
Men and women have a clean mind, so they can have a good time. But if you encounter something unclean, you will do it blatantly.
When he was playing this game in high school, he was held by a girl in class. How could he do it? He stomped on the girl's balloon and ended up "suicide".
He doesn't play this kind of stupid and dirty game.
Ah!
Jing Ming turned his eyes and saw that Du Ruo was no longer in the position just now. Looking around, he saw her squatting on the sidelines, tying a yellow balloon to her ankle.
Jingming: "..."
He put down the glass, got up and walked over, and picked up the person squatting on the ground:
"You have a brain hole, do you play such boring games?"
Du Ruo gave him a puzzled look, and pointed out: "The prize is a racing car model. I heard that the doors can be opened and the wheels can be disassembled."
"..." Jing Ming said with a straight face, "I'll play with you."
And she was not very grateful, and a little embarrassed.
Jingming Wohuo: "What's wrong?"
She whispered: "I just made an agreement with Wan Ziang..."
"He stopped playing."
Du Ruo was surprised, Jingming turned to look at the crowd, Wan Ziang smiled and said "please".
Jing Ming looked at Du Ruo: "That's it."
Du Ruo: "..."
He looked down at the yellow balloon on her ankle, and fired at the innocent balloon: "It's ugly."
He squatted down and tore it off, and put a pink one on her feet.
She struggled: "But—"
He jerked her foot and she shut up instantly.
He tied the balloon, stood up, looked down at her, and said, "I'll let you win."
Du Ruo was taken aback.
The sea breeze was blowing from a distance, and he had already turned around.
Those who participated in the game walked to the middle of the beach.
Du Ruo was still hesitating, not wanting to get too close to him, but he turned around, grabbed her hand and pulled her behind him.
There was a buzzing in her head, and she felt that his palm was very hot. The body temperature of boys is naturally higher than that of girls, and it can burn into the heart when touched.
Host: "Start!"
The onlookers watched with smiles on their faces.
At the beginning, the players were still a little cautious and couldn't let go. Girls are embarrassed to be too close to boys, and boys are not good at pulling girls, and their hands are tied.
Some boys acted nimbly, saw the opportunity, caught a few girls who were not guarded, and quickly stepped on their balloons.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The losers went out one after another. Now, the players became serious, and many men and women raised their hands.
In order to step on other people's balloons, some boys let go of the girls who were in their group.
But Jingming always used one hand to protect Du Ruo behind his back.
She hid in his tall back, and was dragged by him to run across the beach.
Occasionally, I hastily raised my head to glance at his side face, and saw that his eyes were extremely serious, like a wolf, keenly observing every move around him.
He doesn't just dodge, once he sees the right time and space, he rushes up to smash the balloon very quickly. Even at this moment, he never let go of her, even if she couldn't keep up with his footsteps, he didn't let go, and every time he dragged her to stagger and bump into his back.
He was so prominent that he crushed five or six balloons. When there were only four pairs left on the field, the remaining three pairs reached a tacit agreement and besieged Jing Ming and Du Ruo.
Jing Ming glanced at the people who were approaching from three directions, and suddenly asked Du Ruo: "Are you afraid?"
With sweaty palms, Du Ruo whispered, "It's okay."
"Okay?!" Jing Ming turned his head, obviously dissatisfied with her answer, and snorted.
He pulled her from behind to the front, wrapped his arms around her, and put her in his arms to protect her.
Du Ruo's face was burned all of a sudden, and he could feel the violent ups and downs of his chest!
Three pairs of people surrounded them and launched an attack.
She was led by him to avoid and resist, and completely lost control of herself. The figure was swaying in front of her, she couldn't see anything clearly, she could only smell the fresh fragrance of his body, and the sound of his heavy breathing fell on her ears.
Two boys stepped on Du Ruo's balloon at the same time, Jing Ming reacted very quickly, hooked Du Ruo's waist with one hand, picked her up and transferred her to the other hand, barely avoiding the falling shoes.
But the other party has a lot of people and power, pulling Du Ruo, her strength is not as strong as boys.
Seeing that the situation was critical, Jing Ming suddenly hugged her up!
Du Ruo suddenly soared into the air, his heart almost stopped suddenly, and he hugged his neck reflexively. In the next second, the person fell into his arms, and his temples brushed against his cheeks, soft skin, and hard mandible.
"Wow!" The crowd exclaimed.
Du Ruo's face was red and her ears were red, the balloon-pink chubby head on her ankle was ostentatiously flaunting. Jing Ming picked her up and stepped on the two balloons with an extremely quick "pop" "pop".
Things took a turn for the worse.
Only two pairs remain.
Jingming put Du Ruo down, still hugging him tightly. He is fast, focused, tall and long-legged, and the opponent is not his opponent at all. Soon, that one was also crushed by him.
In the end, only the pink balloon on Du Ruo's ankle was left in the audience, shaking foolishly.
There was laughter and applause all around.
Du Ruo didn't say a word, and gently broke away from Jing Ming's arms without looking at him.
Her heart was beating too fast, jumping in her throat, squatting down and frantically defusing the balloon, and then ran directly through the crowd of onlookers into the room.
It's too hot outside, making people feel restless, she wants to go in and turn on the air conditioner.
…
The security door slammed shut behind him, and the sensor light came on.
Du Ruo leaned against the wall in the stairwell, fanning the wind with the collar of his clothes.
Ghost Shenzhen, the temperature is so high. It was already night and it was still hot outside.
It was so hot that she was sweating all over, and her face seemed to be on fire.
Indoors too.
Oh no, there is no air conditioning in the stairwell. She was going in the wrong direction. Just as she was about to go out, the security door was pushed open, and she was startled.
Jingming walked over.
The two looked at each other and didn't speak for a second.
The light in the stairwell was dim and ambiguous, shining on each other's red and slightly sweaty faces.
"What are you doing hiding here?" Jing Ming whispered, and gently closed the safety door behind him.
She swallowed.
He came over and handed her the racing car model in his hand: "Here, the prize."
She took it and played with it in her hand, very happy, but didn't look up at him: "Thank you.... Hey, the car door can really be opened, and... the tires can also be removed.... Uh..."
Once the racing tires are removed, they cannot be put back on.
The only sound in the quiet stairwell was the sound of her tinkering with the racing car.
He took a step towards her, and his toes lightly bumped into hers; she quietly retracted her feet, her heels pressed against the wall.
Without saying a word, he took the racing car and the wheels from her hands, and picked her palm with his fingers intentionally or unintentionally.
Her heart skipped a beat.
He was too close to her, her back was leaning against the wall, he stopped in front of her, pressed lightly with his hand, reinstalled the tire, and handed it to her: "Here."
"Oh. Thank you." She looked up at him hastily, and saw him staring at her with an unusually quiet expression and extremely focused eyes.
She was in a daze. In the next second, the sensor light went out, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.
Oops.
Nothing can be seen.
There was silence all around. In the dark, he is also very quiet. She was inexplicably flustered.
Eyes like falling into the deep sea, desperately looking for light. But he smelled his breath approaching, oppressing him head-on.
He took a small step, and his toes touched hers again.
"Du Ruochun?" His voice was extremely low, and his breath was already at the tip of her nose!
"Huh?" She was startled, sweating profusely. I couldn't help but move back, but I had already reached the wall, and there was no way to retreat. Caught in the gap between him and the wall, she heard her heart beating out of her ears.
But he was silent again.
She was flustered, and suddenly she was alert - he raised his hand and touched her ear tentatively! Her ears were so hot that they were about to bleed instantly.
Blood welled up all over his body.
too hot!
Sweat was secreted rapidly, sliding down the chest and down the abdomen.
He was getting closer and closer to her, his fiery breath intertwined with her haste.
She breathed tremblingly and felt it! In the darkness, his lips approached!
She closed her eyes in fear, and opened them again, but she couldn't see anything!
The moment his nose touched hers,
A light came through the crack of the door, and she panicked and pushed him away immediately.
The next second, Li Wei opened the door and came in: "Where is the person? Where did he go?"
At the same time, the sensor light is on.
Du Ruo was covered in sweat.
When Li Wei poked his head out from behind the door, Du Ruo had already escaped from Jing Ming's body, blushing and lowering his head, running away as fast as a rabbit.
And Jingming's face was so dark that it was ugly.
"..." Li Wei whispered, "I... didn't come at the right time?"
Jing Ming stepped forward and kicked him hard.