How did I become an F1 driver?

After this race, the overall drivers' standings are as follows (including sprint points):
1: Max Verstappen: 281
2: Qin Miao: 240
3: Hamilton: 204
4: Perez: 139
5: Alonso: 111
6: Leclerc: 93
7: Sainz: 74
8: Norris: 51
9: Stroll: 41
10: Piastrid: 27
11: Ocon: 24
12: Gasly: ​​18
13: Albon: 8
14: Zhou Guanyu: 6
15: Hulkenberg: 6
16: Bottas: 4
17: Kakuda: 3
18: Magnussen: 1
The team standings are as follows (including sprint points):

1. Mercedes: 444
2. Red Bull: 420
3. Ferrari: 167
4. Aston Martin: 152
5. McLaren: 78
6.Alpine: 42
7. Alfa Romeo: 10
8. Williams: 8
9. Haas: 7
10. Lynk & Co: 3
After the game, there was no change in the rankings on the two standings.

So I won’t go into details here.

……

"Ah, ahhhh!" Qin Muchu held the toy that Leclerc asked Qin Miao to bring her, and smashed it on Pingping's dog's head from time to time.

Pingping did not dare to resist the actions of his ancestor at all. He lowered his head and let her hit his dog's head. However, Qin Miao and Qiu Meng knew their limits. The toys they gave to Qin Muchu were not dolls or the like, so it would not hurt even if they hit the dog's head.

But I could see obvious grievance in Pingping's eyes.

On the other side, An An was lying next to Qin Muchu and looking at her. This scene was inexplicably harmonious.

Qin Miao, who basically has no artistic talent, did not miss this moment of his daughter's growth. He took out his mobile phone and recorded the scene.

After making sure that he had taken good photos and would not reveal his home address, Qin Miao posted the photos on social media.

To be honest, after living abroad for so many years and having been a driver for 4 years, Qin Miao has become completely immune to those comments praising himself. Whether he encounters someone praising him in real life or sees it on the Internet, Qin Miao's heart is quite peaceful.

However, when he posted this photo and saw many people praising his daughter's beauty, Qin Miao was actually happier than seeing other people praising him.

After deleting a few comments calling him father-in-law, Qin Miao put down his phone.

Qin Muchu was already tired of playing with toys, so he threw the toys on the dog, which then stumbled towards him.

When the dog saw his little master's actions, he just tilted his head and watched, while the cat walked towards Qin Miao with Qin Muchu.

It was as if he was afraid that this little ancestor would fall.

At this time, Qin Miao had already returned to China. After all, the summer vacation lasts for four weeks, and for two of these four weeks, the FIA ​​strictly prohibits all teams from conducting research and development. Everyone in the team factory must take a holiday. As a driver, Qin Miao naturally also got two weeks of vacation.

After such a long time, Qin Miao must come back to visit.

Qin Miao picked up his daughter who had crawled to his side and held her in his arms. Looking at his precious daughter, he couldn't help but kiss her little face.

Perhaps the little guy was tickled by Qin Miao, and he started laughing after being kissed by Qin Miao.

"It seems that even after not seeing you for so long, she hasn't forgotten you." Qiu Meng also came over at this time and put a cup of coffee next to Qin Miao's lazy sofa.

Qin Miao smiled and said: "That's right, after all, I am his father!"

At this time, An An also jumped onto Qin Miao's body and looked at Qin Miao with a puzzled look on his face.

He was probably wondering whether Qin Miao, the middle-level one, had just bullied the little one.

However, not long after, after discovering that Xiaodeng was not injured, he got off Zhongdeng, but did not leave. Instead, he watched Qin Miao from the side.

After returning home, Qin Miao rested comfortably for two days.

These two days were a real rest for Qin Miao. He didn't think about anything or do anything at home. He just stayed with his wife and daughter every day.

However, this kind of leisurely and comfortable time is short after all. Qin Miao is now considered to be well-known in China. Everyone knows that after F1 enters the rest area, the drivers will have time to rest.

Therefore, Qin Miao also received a lot of notices and invitations during his summer break.

Qin Miao was also invited to attend various activities.

There were even invitations to CCTV programs.

Qin Miao used to be debt-free. His idea at that time was very simple. He thought that his annual salary was enough for his family to eat, drink, defecate and urinate, so he would not have to worry for the rest of his life.

All you need to do next is enjoy the fun of racing and make some money by the way.

Therefore, Qin Miao is not enthusiastic about those activities to promote himself. After all, he has no shortage of money and drives purely based on his passion and enthusiasm.

But now that he has a daughter, Qin Miao is somewhat surprised to find that this little money can't 100% guarantee his precious daughter's future life.

After all, it costs too much money to raise a child from birth to adulthood.

Parents like Qin Miao naturally hope to give their children the best life.

So after Qin Miao returned to China and rested for two days, he started to participate in activities everywhere on the afternoon of the third day.

However, on the morning of the third day, Qin Miao went to Boss Zhou's house.

This time, Qin Miao did not bring Qiu Meng and her daughter with him, after all, he had to go on a business trip in the afternoon.

Qin Miao's plan was to meet with Boss Zhou, have a meal, and then go on a business trip to work.

Qin Miao also called the other party before going there, so when Qin Miao arrived, the store was closed, and Boss Zhou had already made tea in his office and was waiting for Qin Miao to come.

"Uncle Zhou." After pushing the door and entering the office, Qin Miao greeted the other party.

"Well, sit down." Boss Zhou skillfully cleaned the tea set in front of him and said, "You don't know how to drink good tea. This is just ordinary black tea. Don't despise it."

"How could that be possible? You know I'm not that kind of person. What's more, I don't even know how to drink, so I don't know how to complain even if I want to." Qin Miao skillfully placed the gift he brought under the desk and sat down in front of Boss Zhou.

After brewing the tea, Boss Zhou pushed a cup in front of Qin Miao, poured himself a cup, and took a sip.

After smacking his lips, Boss Zhou said, "You've been a little slack lately."

Qin Miao was drinking tea slowly. He was a little surprised when he heard what Boss Zhou said: "What do you mean?"

Thinking back on his games during this period, Qin Miao did not feel that he had done anything wrong or inadequately. Basically, he gave his all in every game, and there was no trace of slacking at all.

Boss Zhou did not explain immediately. He just picked up the teacup and took a sip. Then he asked Qin Miao, "Do you feel that what I said is biased? I feel that I did nothing wrong."

Qin Miao shrugged.

Although he didn't say anything, the meaning was already very clear. Qin Miao really didn't know where he had been slacking off.

Boss Zhou thought about it, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just poured the tea he had just brewed into his thermos cup, then stood up and said to Qin Miao, "Come with me to a place."

Although Qin Miao was a little confused, he raised his wrist to look at his watch and found that there was still plenty of time. Then he got up and followed Boss Zhou out the door.

Boss Zhou didn't close the store and took Qin Miao downstairs directly.

After arriving at the parking lot, Boss Zhou took Qin Miao out in a C63.

Soon, Qin Miao and Boss Zhou arrived at a shooting range in the suburbs.

After seeing the sign at the door, Boss Zhou said to Qin Miao, who was full of doubts, "It was opened recently. It took a long time to get the qualifications. It's not open to the public yet, but it's not a big problem to go in and shoot a few shots. By the way, have you ever played abroad?"

Qin Miao recalled: "During the time I was abroad, I was either traveling around the world or attending various activities and interviews before competitions. I had no time at all."

"I remember Keanu Reeves invited me to play with guns when he was in the US, but I was too busy and didn't have time to go, so I declined."

At this point, Qin Miao smiled helplessly and shook his head: "I didn't get to play with guns in the most suitable place abroad, but I got to play with them in this gun-banned place in China."

Boss Zhou also smiled and said, "Come on, my shop is full of new guns. I'll take you in to try them out now."

Soon the two entered the shooting range.

There were not many guns in the shooting range, and the ones Qin Miao could see were all locked on iron chains at the shooting positions and could not be taken down at all.

Qin Miao picked a .45 1911.

After firing more than ten bullets, the two returned to Boss Zhou's office.

Qin Miao looked at the bullet shell given to him by Boss Zhou and listened to his words with something in mind.

"You are at such a high level in F1 now that we older people don't quite understand it, but one thing is clear to me, that is, you are missing something in the current race compared to your season in F2."

Qin Miao nodded and waited for Boss Zhou's next words.

"Bloodiness, you lack bloodiness and ruthlessness." After saying that, Boss Zhou added: "Of course, this can't be entirely blamed on you."

"You had such a smooth journey. You beat everyone in F2. After entering F1, you got familiar with the car for a short time. In F1, you continued to dominate like you did in F2. Then you won the world championship that year and created new history in F1."

Qin Miao touched his chin and thought about it. It seemed that what Boss Zhou said made sense.

But Qin Miao still couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.

"I don't know if it's because of your upbringing or your natural character, but sometimes you're too rational and subjective in your handling of races," Boss Zhou said, somewhat disappointed. "Verstappen is faster than you on the field, and his closing rate is higher than yours. When it looks like he can't hold on, you will be particularly rational and choose to give up the defense and hand the championship to Verstappen."

Qin Miao recalled what Boss Zhou said, and it was indeed correct. Many times, after discovering that Verstappen was going too fast and there was no need to defend, he would indeed not prepare to defend.

But this is understandable. Since he knew it was impossible, there was no need to waste more tires on Verstappen. "I think there is nothing wrong with what I did... Since it is impossible, giving up defense is a wise choice."

"You are right to say this when you apply this theory to other things," Boss Zhou said angrily, "but the problem is that you are in F1. Although it is not a place where miracles happen like the NBA, F1 is also a place where things depend on human effort. When Verstappen overtakes you, you draw a line to block his way. To put it in an extreme way, you hit him in the corner and knock him off the track. You can't let him overtake you so easily, right? If you continue like this, you will lose your world championship this season."

Qin Miao wanted to struggle: "But RB19's performance this season is better than mine..."

"Never mind the performance of the damn car. No matter how good the performance of the car is, it is still driven by people. Look at Perez, driving a car with the same performance as Verstappen, but he can't see your taillights, right?"

Qin Miao scratched his head. "The key is that Verstappen has also found some offensive methods that have special effects on my defensive ability... The defensive methods I used to use can't be used on Verstappen now. He doesn't fall for them at all."

Boss Zhou spread his hands: "You don't need to worry about that. Now you are the best in the field in terms of both offensive and defensive capabilities. What you lack is blood and the courage to die with Verstappen."

"What do you mean?" Qin Miao asked tentatively.

"When you're defending, you can actually be a little dirty. You're just a little too clean right now."

"Your personal ability is a little too strong, so you have never encountered an opponent that needs to be defeated by dirty tricks, but you can't be incompetent!"

"If you can, you can have more collisions with your opponent's cars on the track, and there is nothing wrong with leaving some space for others when defending, but you don't have to be so polite when facing Verstappen."

Qin Miao nodded thoughtfully, took out his phone and typed in the note: [Kill Verstappen]

"Hey, hey, hey, this is a bit too extreme." Boss Zhou stopped Qin Miao: "Bloodiness does not mean stupidity. Toughness does not mean violence."

Qin Miao nodded, but did not change the words in his mobile note.

Boss Zhou has always known that Qin Miao is a person with a strong understanding. Seeing that Qin Miao had no intention of changing, he did not force him. He also felt that Qin Miao should have understood the reason why he came to him this time.

So he didn't mention it any more, but asked Qin Miao: "Go and play again, I have a big treasure hidden."

Qin Miao nodded: "Okay, my ears feel much better during this rest period."

"I asked you to wear noise-cancelling headphones, but you didn't." Boss Zhou laughed gloatingly.

Qin Miao helplessly spread his hands: "How would I know that the sound of a pistol gunshot is so loud."

"It's like this when you play games too much. Every failure makes you wiser."

After playing with Boss Zhou for a while, Qin Miao went to do his own things.

On Friday, Qin Miao also went to the capital and completed the recording of two CCTV programs.

One is the lecture, and the other is face to face, both of which are very important programs.

After completing all this, Qin Miao had completed all the work for this summer vacation.

In the second week, Qin Miao left the country and went to Monaco with Qiu Meng, Xiao Muchu, and the family's cats and dogs.

During this time in China, Xiao Muchu has almost finished receiving all the vaccines, with only one or two shots left. It’s okay if he doesn’t get these shots in a short period of time. It won’t have any impact if he comes back to get them during the Chinese New Year.

In addition, Qin Miao's next few competitions will be held in Europe, so Qiu Meng wants to bring her children over to support Qin Miao.

On the plane back to Europe, Qin Miao held his sleeping daughter in his arms, and in his hand were the words "Kill Verstappen" that he had asked for from Boss Zhou last week.

Since getting on the plane, Qin Miao has been thinking about how he should defend against Verstappen's style of play where he accumulates a lot of energy and then releases it all at once.

I have been busy with work during this period, and only now do I have time to think about this issue.

When the plane landed in France, Qin Miao finally had some ideas about how to defend Verstappen, but he was not sure whether this idea was effective, so he had to find a way to verify it.

And after thinking for so long, Qin Miao only came up with this one idea.

After getting off the plane, Qin Miao held his daughter in his arms and carried the cat's airline box in his hands.

The dog was being led by Qiu Meng.

The family of three and two pets appeared at Nice Airport in France.

Originally, Qin Miao wanted to go to the parking lot to call a taxi back to Monaco.

But Qin Miao had just got off the plane and was about to go to the terminal when he saw a very familiar-looking helicopter parked at the helicopter pad.

After squinting carefully at the plane's paint, Qin Miao realized that it was Leclerc's helicopter.

Then Qin Miao saw the door of Leclerc's helicopter open, and Le Laosi, wearing sunglasses, jumped out of the helicopter.

"Welcome back to Monaco!" After getting off the plane, Leclerc saw Qin Miao and Qiu Meng, then walked towards Qin Miao with his arms open, shouting welcome loudly. It seemed that he had been waiting here for a while.

Just as Qin Miao was about to walk over to give Leclerc a hug, thank him for picking him up, and ask him how he knew he was going back to Monaco today.

Leclerc stretched out his hands and pulled Qin Muchu, who was looking around curiously and eating his fingers, into Qin Miao's arms.

"Ahhhhhhh?"

"My dear little baby, do you want to be my godfather?"

"Hehehe!"

"Oh my little cutie, you must have missed me, right?"

"Ha-ya-ya!"

……

Qiu Meng also came to Qin Miao's side with her dog at this time. Looking at her daughter laughing in Leclerc's arms, Qiu Meng sighed helplessly: "I feel that when Mu Qiu grows up, she will be abducted by a slightly handsome man."

Qiu Meng's words made Qin Miao, who was originally watching the scene with a smile, froze.

In the past, Qin Miao had never thought much about his daughter's future. After all, in Qin Miao's opinion, Qin Muchu was still young, less than one year old, and it was a bit too advanced to consider her getting married and having children in the future.

But after Qiu Meng's reminder, Qin Miao couldn't help but think of that scene in his mind.

A yellow-haired boy and your shy daughter walked into your house extremely arrogantly. His dirty shoes stained the expensive wooden floor that you had just wiped. He had a wrinkled Lao Baisha cigarette in his mouth, and the ashes fell on the carpet at the door of your house.

After seeing you, not only was he not embarrassed at all, but he said arrogantly: "Lao Deng, the will-o'-the-wisp is parked at your door. Will it be stolen?"

Qin Miao just put himself in that feeling for a little while and couldn't help but shudder.

I have to admit that if that day really comes, Qin Miao will most likely not be able to help but rush up and give the yellow-haired man a naked choke to let him experience the feeling of suffocation.

Then he took out a knife and thrust it into his waist, twisting it around twice to dig out his kidney. He then reached into the wound on his waist and pulled out his intestines, hung them around his neck, and tied a knot around his neck.

Looking at Qin Miao, he said nothing but his face gradually turned red and his eyes were a little bloodshot.

Qiu Meng quickly stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Qin Miao to call Qin Miao back to his senses, saying, "Okay, okay, it will take at least ten years for something like this to happen, and I will have a way to deal with it by then."

"May I ask Madam for some advice?" Qin Miao came to his senses and realized that he got angry too early, but he still humbly asked Qiu Meng for advice.

To be honest, he really didn't want to see the scene in his mind one day.

"It's very simple. Just let Muqiu come into contact with more people of all kinds during this period of growth."

"Bitter? What does bitter mean?" When Qin Miao and Qiu Meng were chatting about their precious daughter's future life, Leclerc curiously poked his head in and asked to join the chat.

In addition, little Muchu in Leclerc's arms was sucking his fingers and staring at his parents with his big black eyes.

Qin Miao suddenly wanted to kick Leclerc.

His mother's kiss, Leclerc, this bastard, only knows a few words in Chinese.

Apart from thank you and hello, there are some more abstract ones.

When chatting in the group, @秦苗 is always used: [something bitter]

Or @周冠宇: [Give me a picture]

I don't know where this bastard learned these rubbish.

Of course, if Leclerc knew what Qin Miao was saying at this moment, he would definitely go and defend himself.

The key point is, after I posted this, Zhou Guanyu and Qin Miao actually posted erotic pictures. With the encouragement of erotic pictures, it shouldn't be difficult to learn this little bit of Chinese well, right?

This really proves what our ancestors said: it is easy to learn good things but it is easy to learn bad things.

Noticing that the couple looked at him with a hint of hostility, Leclerc realized that he had spoken out of turn.

Holding his precious goddaughter, he took a step back and made a zipper-like gesture, indicating that the two of them should continue chatting and I would not interrupt. (End of this chapter)