I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

Ogasawara Runko looked at Li Yan and was silent.

"Miss Anwara and Professor Ogura have similar personalities in some aspects...Miss Anwara usually has a gentle and polite personality, but at certain moments she may be stubborn. But the professor's words are usually indifferent and extreme, but she appears gentle at critical times And delicate. Now there are some knots established between them. I hope that in time, I can untie the teacher and Miss Anyuan. I'm still trying to find ways, but I can only do this for now..."

"I have been protecting myself, but I have decided to open my heart to someone who can put my soul on my mind, Miss Ogasawara, if you can, you can try my method too..."

Standing in the cold wind, Li Yan showed a plain smile, looked at Ogasawara Runko, and told her about his own experience.

"..."

Ogasawara was silent. Finally, she showed a shallow smile and said in a cold and low voice: "The defeated general can only listen to the advice of the winner... But let me be your accomplice, how much, I also think that it takes some work to be paid to be reasonable. Although it is a defeat, the rations are still needed."

Li Yan was stunned. When Ogasawara Runko said that, he probably followed their bet, but he didn't understand the meaning of "military rations" and asked, "What...what does rations refer to?"

"Does this still need to be asked?"

The arrogant and majestic Ronko Ogasawara showed a somewhat dissatisfied expression, and said with a faint look in his eyes: "Of course...I'm coming to play baseball again. Next time, I will definitely beat you."

In a word, a game, Ogasawara Runko seemed to have spent a winter as long and memorably within an hour...

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In the afternoon, after completing the latest batch of manuscripts, the new work was placed on Ema Yashara's desk.

"...!"

Anhara Ema looked at the setting of the original painting, and was suddenly taken aback. His eyes moved a little, and he made a slightly surprised sound.

In my next job, I have to draw cats...

Chapter 266

Chiba Prefecture, Wednesday afternoon.

A coach car is driving on a straight and deserted road at a speed of 30 kilometers per hour.

Li Yan held the steering wheel with both hands, sat in the driver's seat, controlled the speed of the car intensively, and drove forward.

"Remember, Jun Li, you must maintain sufficient vigilance and attention at any speed, pay attention to whether there are children, pets, elderly, disabled people on both sides of the road...cough cough cough..."

Sitting on the side of the coach's seat, with gray hair and weak speaking, the old instructor who seemed a bit dementia seemed to be a little nagging in teaching.

"Yes."

Li Yan respectfully responded.

Usually every Wednesday afternoon, he drove from the university to Chiba to learn how to drive. During the actual driving phase on the road, the instructor assigned to him is the oldest driver who has officially retired after two months. coach.

It’s just that, on this highway with a speed limit of 60, he has always been required to drive only up to 20-30 kilometers per hour, and from time to time he saw some battery cars hitting his right turn signal to overtake, so he always has something indescribable. Feeling depressed.

"...Instructor."

Li Yan finally couldn't bear it, and whispered, "Can I increase the speed a little bit? It seems that my car is too slow, blocking the traffic behind..."

"It doesn't matter, we are driving a school bus. Everyone can understand it. For novices, the most important thing is to control the speed... Li Jun, you are driving too fast. The speed has reached 32 kilometers per hour. Let go of the accelerator. , Drive well and safely."

The old instructor's eyes were so old that they were narrowed into a line, and he kept looking ahead, hesitated for a while before reacting, and said.

"Yes……"

Li Yan seemed a little helpless. He still followed the instructor's instructions. After all, in the driving school, everything is still subject to the instructor's instructions.

After practicing common driving skills such as changing lanes, turning and turning lights on a few kilometers of highway, it took 50 minutes to go back and forth, and Li Yan's class today officially ended.

At this moment, the sky gradually dimmed, the temperature dropped sharply, the cold wind gusted, and it looked like another blizzard was about to start.

In a record sheet, Li Yan and the instructor each signed their names. He bowed to the instructor and said, "Thanks for your hard work today, instructor."

"You have worked hard too. Remember, Jun Li, don't drive too fast next time. It's better to think and practice many basic skills." This old instructor who has shrunk to about 1.6 meters in height reminded Said.

"Yes, I will remember." Li Yan said.

At this moment, there was only a ray of light on the skyline, and the night was approaching. After walking on the street for ten minutes, Li Yan returned to a hidden parking lot, drove out his Toyota Supra, and drove to Shin-Shinjuku, Tokyo.

He will come to Chiba about three times a week, in order to make up for the training time for the driving test, he will continue to work hard to obtain the driver's license as soon as possible, and completely end his fear of driving without a license.

The sky darkened very quickly, only at 5:50, the earth had entered the night, and it was completely dark.

Gradually, Li Yan heard more and more bleak winds in his ears, and suddenly accelerated...

Soon, in the cold wind, the streets were filled with snow and mist, and it started to snow again.

"...The recent weather is really bad."

Li Yan also turned on the fog lights, looked at the harsh weather a little, and thought in silence.

In the low-speed roads in the suburbs of Tokyo and Chiba Prefecture, there is a short road where there are few vehicles willing to drive at night or in snow. Although it can be shortened by 30% compared to other roads, this road is also dangerous with many curves. Mountain roads, so neither GPS navigation systems nor car owners who are familiar with this point will deliberately take this winding mountain road with too high a risk factor during this time period.

However, a black racing car with fog lights drove into this mountain road without hesitation at this moment when both of the danger factors were present. Li Yan was already traveling on this road for no less than ten times in such weather. Secondly, regarding the rumored danger of Blizzard Mountain Road, he actually paid more attention to how to shorten the time to go back to Shinjuku, Tokyo. Of course, such blizzard weather did not affect his own safety factor...

At night, 19:20.

The road in the mountains is pitch black, and the car lights are a misty scene of white snow.

[Boom boom boom! ! 】

Suddenly, just as Li Yan was driving on the mountain road at a safe speed, the sound of a sports car's roaring engine came from under the mountain behind him.

"?"

Li Yan was taken aback for a moment, he looked at his rearview mirror, and soon he saw this "mysterious guest" who was even more desperate and dared to drag racing on the narrow and smooth mountain road...

"..."

On the contrary, the scene reflected in the rear-view mirror caused Li Yan's heart to hang suddenly.

On the road filled with snow and wind, the red GNR that I had seen before, once again ran out slowly like a ghost from the wind and snow...

Li Yan was immediately prepared this time, controlling the supra to death, and at the same time giving way to a passage in a relatively wide straight lane. He didn't want any trouble here.

However, this time the situation was a bit unexpected. His concession did not change the situation. The red GNR suddenly accelerated and rammed into the rear of the Supra.

"Asshole!"

Li Yan frowned immediately and cursed fiercely.

Knowing that the visitor was not good, he immediately increased the throttle again. Supra suddenly felt the owner's permission, and the entire body was excited. The two sports cars actually started in the blizzard night, in the winding mountain curve. Start chasing each other.

Obviously it is a snowy and misty road, but with the familiarity of the mountain road, it is almost like a blind driving. The speed is faster and faster. The sound of wind and snow is accompanied by the sharp engine roar. The ten-meter cliff's mountain trail is constantly reverberating. In the drift of a splash of blizzard, the car body is almost only five centimeters apart from the guardrail, and the other side of the highway guardrail is a valley that is bottomless.