Banknote Ability Headteacher

Chapter 394 - Toxic!

Ai Wen doesn't envy Yang Peng's big G for how much he eats.It's good enough that someone can lend you a road cat to drive, what more bike do you want?

Playing in one's own field does not violate the law or discipline, and does not affect traffic.Ai Wen also followed along to join in the fun. As a wild car god, Ai Wen not only can drive fast, but he is also good at driving slow and playing skills.

Although Aiwen's level and skills are still far from world-class masters, it is really easy to crush a group of young masters.Don't look at them as a bunch of players, but they can't be compared with professional drivers at all.

Putting the ignition into first gear, Ivan drove the car as steadily as an old dog.In the off-road field, the competition is not who drives fast, but who drives steadily.The most embarrassing thing is to lie down directly, and it will make people laugh if you say it in your own place.

After getting acquainted with the venue, Ai Wen knew the road condition information like the back of his hand.So he started his own acceleration process.Started in first gear, transitioned to second gear, Aiwen quickly shifted to third gear and started to speed up, speeding on the track at a speed of [-] per hour.

"I'll go! This buddy."

On a track with such conditions, such a young man can be considered a rare master who can drive the speed to [-], and a master like Ai Wen who can directly reach [-] is simply a standout existence.

Yang Peng also looked confused. He stopped on the side of the road and asked Ai Wen: "Is the little F0 so skilled? Your level is enough to run a rally!"

"Don't make trouble! My bastard is floating at high speeds! Using it to practice skills is purely courting death!" Ai Wen sneered: "Have you ever heard of a word called talent?"

"Liu Beer, Liu Beer." Yang Peng was convinced - when he was in college, Ai Wen was the most playful guy among the four brothers.Unexpectedly, after graduation, this guy will not change his coquettish style, and he can play field rally like this.

After driving for a few laps, the sons abandoned the car and exchanged for motorcycles.This kind of venue is the best for off-road motorcycles, and it is also very suitable for showing skills.

Yang Peng also parked several motorcycles here--compared with luxury cars, off-road motorcycles are as cheap as toys.

In addition to those who changed motorcycles, several friends changed to single-person self-propelled tracks.This thing is very small and expensive. The price of a crawler starts at [-] and it cannot be used on the road. It can only be played in the small yard of your own home.

Of course, real players either call on like-minded people to pool money to tinker with a venue, or shake people and drive straight to the grassland, desert and beach. There has never been a traffic police to control you to play in these places.

Off-road motorcycles are more suitable for playing tricks, and Aiwen riding off-road motorcycles is like a tiger with wings added, like a fish in water, and shows off all kinds of difficult technical moves as if they don't cost money.So the young masters stopped playing by themselves, and simply stopped the car to watch Ai Wen's performance.

"Brother Peng, your sworn brother is simply a master of driving! You are invincible in driving and motorcycles." The second generation of a developer said enviously.

If he had this skill, it would be a piece of cake to go out and ask young ladies out in the future.But this thing is not enviable. If you want to practice to this level, you can't practice without breaking a few teeth.

Ai Wenxiu stopped the car and turned off the engine after turning the whole field, and silently unscrewed a bottle of water and poured it down.Playing with a car is also a physical effort. Don't look at you sitting in the car, it was really tiring to control it at that time.Although Ivan's physical fitness is strong, he should be tired at that time.Normal people want to be as good as Ai Wen, and they have to get tired and get down within 3 minutes.

Yang Peng leaned over and asked, "Fourth brother, do you spread the word?"

"Do you want to learn?" Ai Wen glanced at Yang Peng: "Brother, with your body, you can't go up to [-] when you turn the motorcycle accelerator to the end. You should rest!"

"You are discriminating against fat people!" Yang Peng jumped: "Have I eaten your rice? Have I eaten your soybean oil?"

"What I'm talking about is objective facts. Take the guy who flew over the Yellow River as an example. If he weighed two hundred pounds like you, he might fall into the Yellow River halfway through the flight. Stunt motorcycles also have to consider body size!" Alvin said earnestly.

Yang Peng: .
Although what Ai Wen said made sense, he was just heartbroken.Is it wrong to be fat?Isn't this the love of Mother Earth for herself?

When the Ice Age came, fat people were far more resistant to freezing than thin people. Even if human beings became extinct, fat people would still be the last human beings.I really don't know why skinny people in this era have such a sense of superiority.We must know that China has regarded fat as beauty for thousands of years. At that time, only nobles could eat this figure.

The generals in the past also had big arms and round waists. A thin and lean man would definitely not be able to become a general, and even if he became a general, he would not live long.In ancient times, the thick fat layer of a general could protect the vital organs of the body, and it was basically harmless to be hacked by someone - why don't you try a thinner one?It's too early to meow the calf!

Why does the author say so much?Because the author weighs two hundred catties cough cough
Ai Wen had a really good time tonight, he finally has a place to display his abilities!As expected of a second-generation son, he can play like a fool!But this kind of hobbies is not impossible-it doesn't affect others, so what's wrong with playing your own?
Since Zhang Erhe's son was dealt with, Huaxia's second generation chose to keep a low profile.Is it not good for you to love me?Do you have to play some messy tune?Isn't it good to learn from other principals?They are all serious boyfriends and girlfriends-although they change frequently, but they haven't broken the law!Netizens are the most sour, bawling about his lack of virtue and then slandering him for his bad taste, how can he end up shouting and beating everyone?

Today's young masters are almost all well versed in the way of being wise and protecting one's life. The king of heaven and earth has the greatest law--the craziest second generation is just a few comments on the Internet. What else can she do?

It was late at night, and the young masters were surrounded by flowers, and they left separately.If there is a program, continue hi, if there is no program, go home and rest.Yang Peng and Ai Wen looked for a tavern with a good atmosphere to listen to music and reminisce about their youthful past.

In the blink of an eye, it has been five years since I graduated, and the craziest and craziest years are gone.After years of precipitation, the brothers have reached the age of Ben Sanzhang.Especially the youngest Yang Peng, who is nearly two years older than Ai Wen, and only one step away from turning thirty.

"Go home?" Ivan asked with a smile.

Yang Peng nodded: "When you are old, you can't always let your temper go. Although my father is still young and strong, Long Peng Group will be handed over to me sooner or later. I'm not the kind of person who serves a bowl to eat and scolds my mother when I put it down. The guy who enjoys the background of the family while clamoring that I don't rely on the family."

"So enlightened!" Ai Wen gave a thumbs up: "It stands to reason that your family should arrange a blind date for you, right?"

"Indeed! There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and having no offspring is the greatest. It's not that my family can't afford to raise children, so my parents must be worried! My mother has already made a three-year plan-to strive for your brother and my son and daughter in three years." Yang Peng covered With a wry smile: "It's too difficult! It's not a big deal, my mother is going to train the next generation! If it doesn't work out, I will have to compete with my son for the company. That would be too bloody."

Ai Wen made up the 800 million-word plot in his brain, and a crooked smile appeared in his mind.
Hemp skin!

This plot is poisonous!

(End of this chapter)