Lin Weiwei from Mercury accidentally came to Earth, determined to become an ordinary college student and find a way back to Mercury.
As a result, one hour after arriving on Earth, she casuall...
When they arrived, it was the annual horse racing season. The road ahead was blocked, so they had to get out of their cars and walk. People were waving flags and shouting, and there was the sound of horns and suonas. Many media outlets had also arrived. Every house had a horse standing outside its door. Horse racing was undoubtedly the locals' favorite form of entertainment.
In one corner of the crowd, there was a horse racing betting area. Since you're already here, why not make a quick buck?
She looked at the horses going up next. The number one rider was short, but had chosen a long-legged, large horse that was rather thin and had a dull coat. The rider had to lean forward to put all his weight on the trotters—no way! An unstable center of gravity would easily cause the rider and horse to fall over.
However, the second horse's skeletal structure is surprising. Its hooves are like newly made, shiny silver, and its tail is not trimmed to the ground, making it easy for other horses to step on. You can't touch a tiger's butt or grab a horse's tail. Although it is strong, its new hooves have not been adapted to the race, making it difficult to win. Moreover, the temporary modifications show that the horse is not well-trained. I will not place a bet on it.
Thirdly, the knight and horse were the perfect size, but because they ate so much food before the race, they used up too much energy during the race and got hungry quickly. They'll lose! No way!
Just as she was feeling quite disappointed, a white horse that was the last to enter the arena caught her attention. Its tassels were just above eye level, allowing it to see clearly. Its glossy coat showed that its owner had taken good care of it. It had long legs and its hooves paced back and forth in place. Its gaze was fixed straight ahead with a firm expression, showing no fear whatsoever. It was clear that it was a seasoned horse with extensive experience.
This is it!
Lin Weiwei took out 500,000 yuan to bet. When the people next to her saw that she bet so big, they were scared and started betting on other horses. Because the more they bet, the more they would lose.
Li Yao walked up to her and, seeing her determined look in her eyes, also placed a bet of 500,000. Interesting! He found her to be getting more and more interesting. The more people betting, the more the bet could be doubled, especially when two people bet the same amount, the bet could be tripled.
When everyone withdrew their bets, leaving only the two of them, a young man stepped onto the stage and turned his gaze toward them. He had dark skin and wore a school uniform jacket, but the cuffs were embroidered with the emblem of Mangxing University. Lin Weiwei looked at the person walking toward her, and this person was—Li Quan.
"Uncle and Miss, how can you be sure I'll win?"
The son of Xihong City's richest man is a prodigy who skipped three grades to get into university. While everyone else was cautious about investing, the determination of these two caught his attention.
"It's not that you will win, but that your horse wins for itself. Its eyes are filled with determination and persistence, the composure and confidence that come from years of racing." Lin Weiwei analyzed her philosophy from head to toe, and these words won Li Quan's appreciation.
He's the son of a billionaire, and there are plenty of people around him who flatter him, but it's truly reassuring to hear someone as outspoken as this young lady.
Li Quan glanced at the handsome uncle beside Lin Weiwei, whose veins were bulging with anger. He seemed very dissatisfied with being called "uncle." His pointed face and fair skin made him look like a manga character, and he and the beautiful woman beside him looked like a perfect couple. "Miss, is this your boyfriend?"
Lin Weiwei glanced at Li Yao, who was gritting his teeth beside her, then burst into laughter, changing the subject, "No, I've come all this way to ask you three questions."
"Okay, I'd like to ask you a question when I get back," the boy smiled at her and walked towards the horse farm.
When the gunshot rang out, all the horses ran off, except for the white horse, which remained in place, its hooves pausing on the ground as it stared straight ahead. The rider did not whip the horse to urge it on, letting it pace in place as if it were doing warm-up exercises.
"Fortunately, unlike those two who bet on that horse, the other horses have almost completed a lap, and the riders aren't even hitting it."
Lin Weiwei wasn't as nervous as the others; she continued to observe secretly, deciding that not hitting it was the right thing to do. If all the horses ran off and she didn't, hitting them would cause some horses to rebel. A qualified trainer should reach a certain consensus with the horse; the saying "a horse stumbles" refers to horses with poor mentality, and psychological tactics are necessary on the racetrack.
Li Yao also analyzed the time each horse took to run out of the circle and the time it took to complete a half-lap and a full lap. Every minute and second seemed to be a race against time. However, the number one horse obviously rushed too fast in the first lap and used up too much energy. In the second lap, it was somewhat exhausted and its speed slowed down a lot.
Just as the second lap began, the white horse made its move, its eyes fixed on the road ahead, moving at a steady pace. It successfully caught up and, just as it was running alongside the second-place horse, it unhesitatingly rammed through the obstacle blocking its path.
"Isn't this against the rules? That white horse openly rammed into its opponent, knocking him to the ground."
“No, because it is the knight in second place, driving its own track on its track, leaving it with nowhere to go.” Lin Weiwei analyzed, resting her chin on her hand. Li Yao glanced at her; her analysis was exactly the same as his own data analysis. The two of them were a perfect match.
Horses, like people, are intelligent animals. Only when the owner devotes all their energy and attention to the horse can such an obedient horse be trained. The clattering of hooves in the wind kicked up a layer of dust. Just one hundred meters from the finish line, the white horse let out a shriek and sprinted to first place, leaping over the ribbon.
Li Yao took the lottery ticket to redeem his prize money, which tripled to 1.5 million. He withdrew his initial investment and handed her a bank card containing the 1 million he had won. Lin Weiwei also redeemed her prize money, but upon seeing the card, she didn't even reach for it, refusing, "No need, I have my share; that belongs to you."
Oh? How interesting. No wonder his nephew is so infatuated with you. A girl who always says 'no' is indeed very charming, and even his heart is fluttering.
In fact, the biggest winner in life is Li Quan, who has gained both fame and fortune, and is now holding a trophy and leading a horse to their side.
"Congratulations! I'm curious if you've changed your name, or if you've ever considered changing it."
Li Quan has many fans, but only the person in front of him asked this question.
“Never, because it’s already in the family genealogy and can’t be changed.” He patted the horse beside him. These two people were obviously not locals. The people here had dark skin, but these two were fair-skinned.
Do you speak Northeastern dialect?
Lin Weiwei felt a deep sense of disappointment, but she was still unwilling to give up and asked again.
"No, because I'm a native of the South."
"So... you want to be a scientist in the future?"
"No, my involvement in scientific research was just a passing fancy. My father is the richest man in China, and I will inherit the family business in the future."
No, he is not Dr. Li Quanxi. This trip was in vain, because Dr. Li has a passionate passion and never gave up scientific research throughout his life. He dedicated his youth to scientific research, so there is absolutely no way he would make such a whim.