Chen Xin frowned, what had happened in the past few days had made him sad enough, this history teacher was still ignorant and came to provoke, he really had a killing intent for a moment.

However, although this man hates it, he is not guilty to death, and he has not yet had a small belly to the point of killing people at every turn.

He sighed, stopped standing up, sat back in his seat, picked up the book and flipped through it, and no longer bothered the other party.

In the eyes of the history teacher, such a performance was regarded as a weak heart and a concession, and she immediately said meanly: "A bad embryo like you can't study well in school, skipping classes all day long, and you will be a scumbag in society in the future!"

She stepped down from the podium and said with a fierce expression: "Stand up! Who told you to sit down?

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Chen Xin.

At this time, two coughs suddenly came from the classroom door, interrupting her movements.

The history teacher turned his face in displeasure and saw that Mr. Huang, the physical education teacher, was standing at the door holding the classroom door, and the voice just now came from him.

"Teacher Huang, what's the matter with you?" she asked, holding back her anger.

Teacher Huang beckoned to her: "Teacher Zhang, come out for a while, you have something to discuss." ”

The middle-aged woman had no choice but to suppress the anger in her heart, walked out of the classroom with a full stomach, and closed the door with her hand.

I don't know what the two teachers were talking about outside, but about ten minutes later, the classroom door was pushed open, and the old face of the history teacher, Mr. Zhang, turned red.

She walked to Chen Xin's table very awkwardly, and said in a stiff tone: "Chen Xin, I'm sorry, the teacher was wrong just now, and he shouldn't have been angry at you." ”

Chen Xin threw away the book, raised his head and glanced at her, only to find that his face was full of reluctance.

He turned his head sideways to look out the window, and sure enough, he saw Mr. Huang at the door.

Chen Xin probably understood what was going on, he shook his head and looked at Teacher Zhang and sighed and said, "I don't like people like you very much, let's change classes!"

After speaking, he put away the books on the table, stood up and walked out of the classroom through the back door, leaving behind the surprised classmates and the unconvinced Teacher Zhang.

Until the afternoon, Chen Xin returned to the classroom before class, and all the classmates paid attention to him, and Han Lei gave an exaggerated thumbs up: "Brother Xin, you are still strong, and you actually work against that menopausal old woman!"

Chen Xin didn't want to deal with him, so he didn't say anything.

The second class in the afternoon was history, but when it was time to go, Mr. Zhang did not show up again.

More than ten minutes later, Teacher Cheng from the next class came to substitute for the class, saying that Teacher Zhang was not feeling well or something.

Mr. Cheng is a normal university student who has only graduated for two years, tall, a standard model with nine heads, a small face with delicate facial features, long black and a pair of glasses, looking very charming.

All the students welcomed her arrival.

Of course, more people began to speculate about what kind of scary background Chen Xin was, and whether Mr. Zhang would be transferred.

A class passed quickly, and after the bell rang, the long-legged beauty teacher announced the end of class, stepped on high heels and walked out, and the classroom suddenly boiled.

"Wow, Lao Zhang, is this really leaving?"

"It's good to go! I find fault all day long, I think Teacher Cheng's lecture is much better than her today!"

In the midst of the crowd, Han Lei asked Chen Xin in a low voice: "Hey, Chen Xin, has anything happened in the past two days? You and Xia Ying didn't come to school!"

Chen Xin glanced at him and asked, "What, you have something?"

Han Lei said with a smile: "I wanted to ask if you are free tonight to accompany me to Santuwan Drag Racing." ”

"Santuwan?" Chen Xin smiled, "What, you bought a new car? That Mercedes-Benz cross-country car can't run the track of Santuwan." ”

Santuwan is a mountain track area on the outskirts of Rongcheng, because the winding mountain road has many curves, and the uphill and downhill slopes are fierce and sharp, and there have been many accidents since it was built, so it got its name.

Later, the city allocated funds to build another first-class highway to replace it, and the road in Santuwan was basically abandoned, and the second-generation sons of Rongcheng raised funds to enclose the area and build it into a race track.

Han Lei and Chen Xin are both people who like drag racing, and the reason why the two have met and have a deep friendship is because of racing.

However, they have always been petty fights, especially Han Lei, who has neither a suitable car modification nor an invitation, so he has not been able to get to the Three Tours.

Han Lei took out a golden invitation card from his schoolbag, raised it in his hand, and said proudly: "How is it? I received an invitation from there yesterday, so I ordered a McLaren overnight." ”

"The car is estimated to be able to go to the city after eating, do you want to follow me to see and see?"

Chen Xin shook his head: "You can pull it down, it's not that I underestimate you, even if you drive McLaren with your little skill, you can only eat other people's exhaust gas in Santuwan." ”

was told in front of him, Han Lei was not angry, but smiled and said: "Isn't there still Brother Xin, you! The opportunity is rare, do you go or not? If you don't go, I'll have to call someone else!"

Chen Xin snatched the invitation letter from his hand, opened it and looked at it again and again, and finally confirmed: "It's true, yes, but it's really strange, you applied several times before, but you refused to pass it, why did you take the initiative to send a letter to invite you this time?"

Han Lei said proudly: "You don't know this, right? My old man's business has gone to a higher level, so you know ......."

He raised an eyebrow.

Chen Xin had nothing to say for this reason, he rubbed his hair and said, "Okay, you have dinner for you!"

……

On the side of the Santuwan Circuit, Lin Kexin and Qin Huaizhong were sitting nervously in the corner of the rest area.

"Are you sure that fool Han Lei will really come here?" Lin Kexin wore exaggerated toad glasses, half of her face was covered, and she was dressed more conservatively, with a high collar that hid her chin.

Qin Huaizhong swore solemnly: "There must be no mistakes, I spent 600,000 yuan this time to buy an invitation letter and ask someone else to give it to Han Lei, he has always wanted to run here, I have already inquired, he received the invitation last night and ordered a luxury sports car overnight......"

"Damn big dog! If it weren't for Chen Xin, Han Lei's money would be ours!" Lin Kexin gritted her teeth.

Hearing her say this, Qin Huaizhong also showed a look of resentment on his face: "That McLaren GT has not yet started to sell in the global market! Even if Han Lei and his son have a big face, it is estimated that it will cost at least 300W to buy a car!"

"300W! That's enough to buy a house in the city!"

Lin Kexin's expression was cold: "Don't talk about those who don't have it, how are you preparing? Don't come when people come, but the chain will fall here again!"

Qin Huaizhong said to her: "Don't worry! The people I personally looked for are all real outlaws. But I didn't come forward directly, and when the time comes, we can clear up the relationship!"