Chapter 30: Submission
Wang Yong shuddered at the thought of facing the risk of losing his job as soon as he started his job.
"Teacher Wang, can I understand your reaction as giving in?" On the other end of the phone, Zhong Xin's cunning voice like a little fox came.
Wang Yong became more and more sad and angry.
The dignified generation of soldier kings was actually played by a little girl, and the key is that he can't resist.
And at the root of it, it's all about money!
When Lao Tzu has money in the future, he must find a girl to go out to drink with him every day, and if he doesn't go, he will kill you with money!
Wang Yong, who had no prospects, thought so.
"Five minutes, I'll be waiting for you downstairs at your house. Zhong Xin said.
"My downstairs?" Wang Yong was shocked.
When I opened the window, I saw a car parked underneath in the dark night.
This Nizi has long relied on herself, and even the car has driven here!
"Wait!" Wang Yong hung up the phone a little angrily.
It's not the nonsense of Qi Zhongxin, but the reversal of the status of the two Qi.
As a teacher, shouldn't you let students go wherever they go?
After getting dressed and saying hello to An Ran, Wang Yong went out.
Of course, it is impossible for Wang Yong to tell An Ran that he went out for a drink.
When Wang Yong went downstairs, Zhong Xin turned on the car lights and ignited the darkness.
"I can't see it, Mr. Wang, you are still very stylish at night. Zhong Xin looked Wang Yong up and down and said.
"Do you mean to say that I'm ugly, I can't see my face at night, so I'm stylish?" Wang Yong glared at Zhong Xin and said.
"A teacher is a teacher, and you can understand it as soon as you say it. Zhong Xinxiao's flower branches trembled, and the two little white rabbits on his chest scurried up and down.
Today's Zhongxin is no longer dressed as a student, but more mature.
A light yellow tight-fitting hip-hugging dress showed her young and beautiful body to the fullest.
Especially when she cut two corners at the hips of the dress, she had a feeling similar to a split cheongsam. The slender white legs peeked out from the cut corners, flashing with heart-pounding beauty in the dark night.
"Is it good-looking?" Zhong Xin turned around, and the slit tight skirt lifted up a slight angle, revealing a hint of hips.
Wang Yong couldn't help but swallow his saliva and nodded.
"Hee-hee, then I'm relieved. Even a righteous gentleman like Mr. Wang can't help it, that proves that I have succeeded. Zhong Xin naughtily stuck out his tongue and said.
"What is the success?" Wang Yong was stunned, this little girl seemed to have something to say.
"Nothing. Let's go, sister will take you to drink!" Zhong Xin waved his hand in a chic manner and called Wang Yong to get in the car.
"What sister, whose sister are you? Call the teacher!" Wang Yong snapped a chestnut and knocked on Zhong Xin's skull, and said.
"Okay, Mr. Wang, please get in the car. My sister will take you for a drink. Zhong said reluctantly.
"......" Wang Yong instantly felt that he couldn't communicate with Zhong Xin normally.
Boom, boom, boom!
As soon as Wang Yong got into the car, Zhong Xin started the car. As if deliberately showing off with Wang Yong, he increased the throttle to the maximum, making the car roar.
The voice is low and not loud. In the silence of the night, there was no disturbance. After starting, the number on the dashboard instantly jumped to 1200 rpm, and then fell smoothly back to 800.
"Good car!" Wang Yong couldn't help but admire.
The engine is the most critical indicator to test the performance of the car. In a good car, the engine sound must be stable and unmixed. On the outside, Zhong Xin's car is just an ordinary car, but its performance far exceeds that of ordinary vehicles.
Zhong Xin glanced at Wang Yong proudly, accelerated suddenly, and the car flew out like an arrow from a string, speeding past the entrance of the community, leaving a thick smoke.
It wasn't until the car was far away that a blasting sound sounded in the community, causing a curse.
"Large-caliber silencer, your car is very professional. Wang Yong couldn't help but say when he heard the sudden sound that burst out.
Sports cars that focus on speed generally have a smaller muffler than a regular sedan and have a larger caliber. The main purpose is to speed up exhaust exhaust and facilitate the engine to provide more power.
And a car like F1 only has an exhaust pipe, and there is no sound attenuation in it.
Zhongxin's sports car is obviously modified, otherwise civilian sedans would not have this characteristic.
"Hey, I didn't expect that. Mr. Wang, you still know how to drive. Zhong Xin was surprised.
Originally, she just wanted to speed the sports car with Wang Yong, but she didn't expect Wang Yong to see at a glance that the car had been changed.
And Wang Yong's next words made Zhong Xin even more surprised.
"Nissan s15, right-hand drive to left-hand drive, high-flow intake style, thickened exhaust pipes, mechanical fuel supercharging, NGK iridium metal spark plugs. There are also ......" Wang Yong closed his eyes to feel the performance of the car, and when the car drove through a pothole, he continued to speak. "KHS adjustable shocks. ”
Shocked, at this moment, there was only this one emotion left in Zhong Xin's eyes.
She couldn't think of how Wang Yong could tell all the modifications while sitting in the car.
God!
"Teacher Wang, you are so powerful! I worship you to death!" Zhong Xin's eyes were full of little stars.
Wang Yong smiled and continued: "I have to say that you are still very discerning. Although the Nissan S15 has long been phased out and no longer produced, it is a model that is very suitable for modification. And these modifications of yours have also grasped the key points. Just ......"
"Just what?" Zhong Xin asked nervously.
It took her three years of painstaking research to successfully modify this car. Usually I didn't dare to tell my sister and father that Wang Yong was her first passenger, and this passenger was very professional.
So Wang Yong's evaluation suddenly made Zhong Xin nervous.
"It's just that there are some places that can be dealt with again, and it's perfect. ”
"Can it be changed? is it gone?" Zhong Xin asked in disbelief.
She consulted with many professionals, including many professional modding masters in China. In the end, they gave the opinion that the car is currently the limit of modification.
Wang Yong actually said that there is still room for modification, how is it possible?
"Absolutely. The most effective way to improve power performance is to start from the inside of the engine, such as increasing the bore and stroke, polishing the inside of the cylinder, polishing the throttle, replacing the forged pistons and connecting rods, etc. Only by doing this, can a car really plug in the wings of take-off and call it a god car. ”
Wang Yong said slowly, and his mind couldn't help but recall the speeding car battle on the streets of Paris two years ago.
If it weren't for the passionate Parisian girl who modified her car, she would have died under the pursuit of the mafia.
Cars and guns are things that can save an agent's life at a critical moment.
It's just that the task was urgent at that time, and Wang Yong then returned to China. The foreign beauty with a vein-and-vein style, Wang Yong has never seen it again.
Interrupting the recollection, Wang Yong saw that Zhong Xin was fascinated by it, and couldn't help but continue: "However, the current modification technology in China is not mature. The internal modification of the engine is quite a huge project, not only the technical level must be quite high, but also the relevant equipment and personnel experience must be able to cooperate. In addition, it is also a considerable problem whether the surrounding systems such as cooling system, lubrication system, circuit system, and various pipelines can cooperate after the power is raised. In China, it is basically difficult to do. ”
Hearing this, Zhong Xin, who was still adoring Wang Yong, immediately pouted.
"After talking for a long time, it turned out to be all in vain. What's the use of not being able to do it?"
"......" said that Wang Yong almost jumped out of the car, and pulled out the engine on the spot and modified it. Let her see if she can do it.
If you don't appreciate the knowledge taught by the teacher, forget it, and say that the teacher said it in vain?
If it weren't for a student like you, if it weren't for the big breasts, the teacher would have stopped teaching a long time ago!
Wang Yong secretly glanced at Zhong Xin's turbulent big chest and thought angrily.
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