Chapter 98 Another Exposed: Shamelessly Begging Her to Guard the Border
J: [Not participating]
Pei Jinwu ate fruit and casually typed on the keyboard.
Too many people have been exposed lately, and the previous ones haven't been explained clearly yet.
Thinking of the questioning looks on Shang Shiyan's and his brother's faces...
It's really annoying.
The black man's smile froze: "J, are you really not going to reconsider? A lot has happened in FI in the two years you've been gone."
Two years ago.
J's withdrawal from the competition dealt a heavy blow to the development of motorsports in China, and no outstanding racing drivers have emerged since.
As a result, the championships for the next two years were won by foreign players.
Domestic race car drivers are looked down upon and can't hold their heads high when they're abroad.
This year, China finally applied to become the main venue for F1 racing.
However, so far, of the original three participants per country, only one driver from our country meets the requirement.
This competition.
It is large in scale and brings together top racing drivers from all over the world.
This includes the champion, runner-up, and third-place winners from previous editions.
Although domestic racers participate, they are alone and will definitely be "bullied" by other racers.
In a domestic competition, if you can't even make it into the top ten...
From now on, no Chinese teams will be eligible to participate in F1 racing.
Blackie: [J, is it convenient for us to meet? There are many things that can't be explained over the phone.]
The black man briefly explained the problems he had encountered, and waited anxiously for a response.
J: [Not very convenient]
Pei Jinwu answered without hesitation.
The black man was her manager, whom she met while racing.
Originally, she only planned to participate in the first year, simply to experience the competition.
Who knew that after winning the championship, the black guy would shamelessly "beg" him to participate every year.
Either the domestic motorsport industry is too dangerous, or drivers from other countries are slapping our country in the face, so we're begging her to guard our "national gate".
that's all.
She was "forced" to compete for three consecutive years.
this time.
Who knows what excuse they'll come up with to get her on stage.
Black Guy: [J, this time I'm really not kidding...]
J: [You said the same thing the second and third time.]
nigger:【……】
Speechless, he wished he could slap himself twice.
This is really going to be a big deal.
If they can't win a prize, the domestic motorsports industry will be completely ruined.
J: [Something came up, I have to go now]
After sending the message, Pei Jinwu immediately added the black guy to her blacklist.
world.
Finally, it's quiet.
——
evening.
Pei Jinwu sat at the dining table, resting her chin on her hands, her starry eyes fixed intently on the clock on the wall.
Shang Shiyan just sent me a message saying he'll be home at seven.
Only 3 minutes and 28 seconds remain until the promised time.
The little girl frowned, looking slightly downcast.
"Creak—"
Just as she was boredly counting down the seconds, the living room door finally opened.
Turn your head to the side.
A tall, imposing man in a sharp suit appeared before them.
"Are you tired from shopping today?"
Shang Shiyan washed his hands, walked up to the little girl, and gently smoothed her disheveled hair with his fingertips.
"good."
Pei Jinwu blinked and pushed the sliced orange she had prepared to Shang Shiyan.
“This was prepared by Miss Pei herself, sir, please have a taste,” Wang Ma added with a smile.
"..."
Pei Jinwu lowered her head and ate her rice, her cheeks slightly flushed.
He stood up for her, and she gave him oranges.
That's normal.
"Is that so?"
Shang Shiyan picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, saying in a doting tone, "Thank you, Wuwu."
This was the first time the little girl had prepared fruit for him.
It must be very sweet.
As soon as the words were spoken, a sour taste filled the mouth and went straight to the brain.
"..."
Shang Shiyan's expression stiffened slightly, and he couldn't manage a smile.
He had never eaten such a sour orange in his life.
Is it sweet?
Pei Jinwu stared intently at him, blinked, and asked.
"..."
Shang Shiyan clenched his fists, desperately suppressing the discomfort in his stomach, and forced a doting smile onto his handsome face: "It's very sweet."
real?
It was worth the half hour she spent choosing.
"You can have it all."
The little girl was in a good mood. She had originally wanted to eat another piece, but seeing how much Shang Shiyan liked it, she simply gave it all to him.
"..."
Shang Shiyan, holding his temples, was both amused and exasperated. He said softly, "Good boy, let Aunt Wang do it next time."
"..."
Pei Jinwu originally thought that Shang Shiyan felt sorry for her hands.
until--
While Shang Shiyan went to get a drink of water, she secretly tore off a piece and put it in her mouth.
It's so sour.
——
The incident occurred after the quiz.
Pei Jinwu suddenly became a hot commodity in the eyes of all the teachers.
Along with Zhao Qianqian, she is considered one of Huagao's "two key protected objects".
During class and after class, students and teachers kept a great distance from her, afraid of hurting her.
The tutoring classes were naturally unnecessary.
Pei Jinwu had no choice but to go to the tutoring room to pack her things.
after all.
There were still many candies that Shang Shiyan had bought for her on the table.
"Pei, are you?" Upon seeing her, the usually stern math teacher beamed like a sunflower. "Packing your things?"
"Um."
Pei Jinwu nodded politely and said softly, "Teacher, you go ahead, don't worry about me."
"Okay."
The math teacher chuckled and continued the lesson.
Things are almost packed up.
As Pei Jinwu was about to leave, she glanced at the blackboard and frowned slightly.
This question seems to be overcomplicated.
The audience was made up of "underachievers" who couldn't understand anything.
"Imagiri-kun, is there a problem?"
Seeing Pei Jinwu frowning and staring intently at the blackboard, the math teacher felt very uneasy.
Could it be that he misspoke?
The math teacher wiped away a cold sweat and quickly checked the steps.
“That’s right.” Pei Jinwu shook his head, “but there’s an easier way.”
"Is that so?"
The math teacher was sweating profusely, and couldn't figure out a new solution in a short time.
"Okay." Pei Jinwu nodded, walked up to the podium, picked up the chalk and began to explain.
"..."
The math teacher scratched his head, silently sat down in the audience, and started calculating along with the teacher.
The final result is 2.
What used to take the math teacher fifteen minutes to explain, Pei Jinwu solved in five minutes.
It was simple and easy to understand, and all the students understood it.
"Jinwu, take a look at the second question. Is there another way to solve it?"
The math teacher's eyes lit up; he had an extremely strong thirst for knowledge.
"Yes."
Since there was time, Pei Jinwu took the opportunity to speak.
...
at this time.
Principal Song and the Dean of Students made their routine school rounds.
As I passed by the study room, I glanced inside out of curiosity.
You won't be surprised if you don't look, because once you do, you'll be shocked.
All I could see was...
Pei Jinwu stood on the stage explaining the problem, while the senior math teacher sat below.
Like all the other students, he looked up at the blackboard and listened to the lesson.
Occasionally, he will raise his hand to ask a question.
Principal Song: "..."
Dean of Students: "..."
So who exactly is the teacher?
——
School ends on Saturday.
Pei Jinwu received a message from the old lady: 【Good afternoon, Divine Doctor. Flowers in Full Bloom.jpg】
Pei Jinwu replied: 【Good afternoon】
Grandma: You absolutely must come to the birthday banquet tomorrow!
Her other grandson has already returned to China.
The old lady wished she could introduce the two of them right now.
Sigh.
Although Shang Shiyan looks down on the divine doctor girl, his other grandson might have a better eye.
No matter how you look at it, it's still her granddaughter-in-law.
Happy, happy.
——
good evening.
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