After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Inside the car, Yici moved back and forth without a single stop.

Yi Hansheng: "Are you a maggot?"

Yici: "I am."

"?"

"Then you are an old maggot."

Yi Hansheng: "...Stinky boy! After a summer vacation, the courage has grown fat, right? Dare to talk back to your father?!"

Yi Ci rolled his eyes: "It's like I didn't dare to say it before. Does this have something to do with the summer vacation?"

"You!" Yi Hansheng was rarely short of words.

However, there are often exceptions in front of this irritating son.

"You're in the third year of high school, take care of me. Although I have money, I can send you to study abroad, but it's all a pheasant university, you..."

"Wait," Yici turned around and looked at his father, "Why is it Yeji 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 and Oxford."

"what?"

Yici said sternly: "I did the math, and it's not expensive. It's the price of two domestic libraries, but the unit is US knives."

Yi Han raised his eyebrows and waved it on his forehead: "What are you thinking about? You still have two libraries and a beautiful knife. The money from being an old man came from a strong wind?"

Yici hugged his head, and his eyes were round: "Wait! Old man, just talk when you talk, why do you do it?"

"My teeth are itchy!"

Yi Ci embarrassed: "Oh, then you should do it. Rather than being beaten, I don't want to be bitten."

Yi Hansheng: "..."

The driver sat in front, saw this, and smiled: "The relationship between Mr. and the young master is really good."

Yi Hansheng: "Stop!"

Yici: "Come on!"

Then, in unison: "Who has a good relationship with him?!"

Father and son looked at each other, hummed, and turned to look out the window, the backs of their heads facing each other.

The driver laughed.

After a long while, Yi Ci didn't turn his head, he still kept looking out the window, but he said, "I know you're digging, I'm sure you won't waste the money from two libraries for me. What kind of pheasant university is really not worthy of it? The identity of the young master, after thinking about it, it is better to stay in the country, mainly because you can meet you every day!"

The corners of Yi Hansheng's mouth rose quietly, but he calmed down in a blink of an eye, and said with disgust, "Stinky boy! Do you think you're mad at me? Humph! Dreaming!"

"Smelly 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?"

Easy to say no.

The man turned his head to look subconsciously, but saw his silly son staring out the window with his eyes straight.

He looked at the situation and saw a girl with a slender waist and long legs outside the window, with one hand in her pocket and a schoolbag, walking towards the gate of No. 1 Middle School.

Due to the heavy traffic, the road ahead was blocked and the cars were stopped.

Seeing that the girl had come to the front, only the back was left, Yici became anxious: "Old Huang! Lao Huang! Open the door! Hurry up—"

Hearing the words, the driver opened the lock subconsciously.

Yi Ci put on his schoolbag, and before he even had time to close the car door, he ran after the girl.

"Jiang Fuyue—wait—"

That speed, faster than usual with pocket money.

Yi Hansheng tutted lightly, closed the car door, and looked at his son's back outside the window. Good guy, he has caught up with him now and is walking side by side with the little girl.

Most of the time, he is talking, and the frequency of turning his head should not be too high.

"The stinky boy is enlightened?"

The driver Lao Huang smiled and said, "I have never seen the young master so enthusiastic about any opposite sex."

Isn't it passionate?

As soon as he saw someone, he left his father behind 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 hot?"

"The little girl is very reserved now." Even Lao Huang could see it.

Yi Hansheng was thoughtful, why is the son of a dog so incompetent?

Seeing that the stinky boy is also at the age of spring, he is starting to chase girls. Do you want to give him some pocket money?

...

Yici, who didn't know that pocket money would rise, was following Jiang Fuyue at the moment, and the corners of his mouth were almost grinning behind his ears: "...How is it, are you coming?"

Jiang Fuyue: "It depends on the situation, if there are no other arrangements."

Yici celebrates her birthday this weekend. She wants to have a party at home and invites Jiang Fuyue.

"No... I've made an appointment with you in advance, so can't you give me the weekends in the afternoon?"

Jiang Fuyue did not let go.

"Anyway, we are also considered golfers? Besides, you are the first friend I invited, do you appreciate your face?"

Jiang Fuyue thought for a while: "If there is no exam or make-up training."

"Definitely not! What exams are there on the big weekend? Besides, at your level, our city has long been scheduled to be the champion of science in the college entrance examination this year. What other courses are you going to make up for? It's almost the same for you."

Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched.

"Okay, sir, I'll take it as your promise! I must come this weekend! By the way, I don't have your WeChat account yet. I'll add one so I can send you an address."

Jiang Fuyue clicked on the QR code and asked him to scan it.

Yici's face was calm, but his hands were shaking.

Added! Added! Since then, the goddess is in my friend list! wow rub!

"Students, line up here to check your appearance first, and you can enter the school gate only after you pass the customs."

Jiang Fuyue and Yi Ci turned around and queued up behind.

"Hey, how did you spend your summer vacation?" Yici was speechless.

Jiang Fuyue: "Training, competition, eating, sleeping."

"……Oh."

Gone?

gone?

Yi Ci's mouth twitched, and he said quietly, "Why didn't you ask me?"

"Oh, how did you live?" The girl's tone was calm and her eyes were clear.

Yici suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

However, he still happily replied: "I first went to Southeast Asia to travel around, and then I went to Europe to ski with my dad, and I learned a new thing in the rest of the time."

Speaking of "new stuff", the boy's eyes lit up.

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows: "What?"

Seeing that she was finally willing to take the initiative to answer, Yi Ci felt so happy in his heart that he even raised his eyebrows. He pulled the handbrake and slammed the steering wheel, and simulated a voice: "Boom boom boom - guess what?"

"Racing."

"Hey... how do you know?!"

Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched again: "...Isn't it obvious?"

"...Oh." It turns out that girls with high IQs are hard to chase because they know too much, and they don't give boys a chance to continue talking.

But Yici obviously didn't give up, only to hear him clear his throat: "Then do you know what types of racing cars there are?"

Jiang Fuyue glanced at him.

Yici raised his eyebrows, now there must be a chance for him to perform, right?

"Actually racing points..."

Jiang Fuyue: "Usually, there are track racing and off-track racing. Track racing can be further divided into drift races, formula races, sedan races, sports car races, GT endurance races, short-track rally races, track off-road races, straight-line racing, etc. ; Off-track racing is mainly divided into rally races, cross-country races and mountaineering races, beach races, and mud races.”

Yi Ci was stunned.

Jiang Fuyue continued: "The most common and well-known among them is the formula car, that is, the car must be manufactured in accordance with the formula stipulated in the technical regulations of the vehicle issued by the International Automobile Federation, including the body structure, length and width, minimum Weight, engine working volume, number of cylinders, fuel tank capacity, electronics, distance and size of tires, etc.”

Yici is 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 distance is Ground clearance 50-70mm; low ride height, wide and fully exposed wheels, Open Wheel 'Open Wheel'."

Yici began to tingle her scalp.

In the end, Jiang Fuyue smiled happily: "...Is there anything else to ask?"

"No, no more."

Actually don't dare.

Yi Ci quietly wiped away the cold sweat from his palms on the seams of his trousers, and then raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead: "Hehe... It's quite hot today?"

Jiang Fuyue: "?"

is it hot?

It is near the beginning of autumn, the breeze is breezy, and the sun is a little bit less pungent than the midsummer, warm but not blazing.

Very comfortable weather.

"Are you too nervous?"

Yici immediately denied it, raising the decibel high: "How is that possible?! What am I nervous about? What is there to be nervous about?"

"But you're pale, you're sweating, you're breathing fast, you're looking up, all the signs that you're nervous."

Yici: "..." I really want to die.

"Cough cough! I suddenly remembered that I might have had a cold some time ago, but I can't, I'm going to faint, you support me..."

One update, three thousand words.

Second watch, twelve o'clock.

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