"Zhang Yifei!"

"Chinese car god!"

"Rain King, you will be the next Senna!"

"The pride of the Chinese drivers, I am waiting for you to be crowned king!"

"There is no one of the best drivers in Asia!"

With the appearance of Zhang Yifei, various banners and slogans came roaring, bringing people an incomparable shock.

What's more, Zhang Yifei returned to China without any notice, and he also came back in a low-key manner. He didn't have any psychological preparation at all, someone would pick him up, and he didn't expect that there would be such a grand scene.

Zhang Yifei was still joking in Kuala Lumpur before, and he wanted to return to China to see and praise his reports, but he didn't need to read media reports at all, and the Chinese people had already expressed their support for their own actions!

It's still good for the motherland, no matter what, only the motherland and the people are the solid backing of themselves forever!

Zhang Yifei felt extremely emotional in his heart, the more he saw abroad, the more he could feel what it means to be compatriots and the motherland. This kind of scene and cheering is hard to see in Malaysia, unless you reach the heights of Senna or Schumacher to surpass the country and become a world-class superstar.

But in China, even if they are only a small sub-station runner-up, these people will still not be stingy with their praise and support, and are willing to come to the airport and wait for their arrival.

"Thank you."

Since it was no longer possible to keep a low profile, Zhang Yifei did not hide it, thanked the supporters at the scene, and bowed deeply.

"Come on, fly!"

"You have shown us the hope of Chinese racing, and we should thank you even more!"

"It's not just the hope of racing, but also the blood of Chinese drivers!"

"That's right, and the courage not to be afraid of any opponent!"

"Come on, Zhang Yifei!"

"Come on!"

In the face of Zhang Yifei's thanks, all kinds of shouts and waves even made the airport hall tremble slightly.

Zhang Yifei didn't know what to say, so he clasped his fists in greeting, and left the passage opened by the security personnel. After all, the crowd that is getting more and more excited now is not a good thing for security.

And this time it was a temporary event, and the preparations in all aspects were insufficient, in order to avoid any stampede accidents, so Zhang Yifei couldn't stay for a long time to say a few more words.

In order to prevent this similar situation from happening again, Zhang Yifei asked the airport staff for a mask, and then put on the team's cap from the backpack. If it weren't for Zhang Yifei not preparing sunglasses, it is estimated that he would have added a pair of sunglasses.

After being fully armed, Zhang Yifei couldn't help but want to laugh when he looked at his "spy" appearance. I never thought that I would have such a day!

walked out of the airport and stopped a taxi, and told the driver the address of the community where Uncle Lu lived, and as the taxi left the airport, Zhang Yifei was relieved.

Having so many supporters is a motivator, but it's also a pressure. Sometimes the celebrity halo is too bright, which means that you will lose the ordinary life of ordinary people in the past.

This is the case with many things in this world, and there are gains and losses.

"Pretty boy, are you also a Prost fan? I've been watching F1 lately, and the drivers are really sharp! ”

The taxi driver opened his mouth to chat, and it was obvious that he had seen Zhang Yifei's performance at the Malaysian Grand Prix.

"Uncle, how do you know I'm a Prost fan?"

Zhang Yifei asked curiously, can he be recognized in this disguise?

"Doesn't your hat have Prost written on it? Pretty boy, I've only watched F1 recently, so I'm going to be professional~! ”

may have been shocked by the scene of the pick-up just now, Zhang Yifei is now a little grassy and completely forgetful of the Prost team logo on his hat.

In fact, wearing a hat in F1 is a very particular thing, and it is not just a casual team hat as everyone imagines.

Generally, there are three main types of F1 hats, namely award hats, tire brand hats, and the most commonly worn team hats.

When a driver stands on the podium, he wears three special hats with the name or logo of each team's tire supplier.

For example, the tire supplier of the Prost team is Bridgestone, so Zhang Yifei will wear a hat printed with the Bridgestone letter on the podium.

And according to the difference of the champion, the second and third runners-up, the side of the hat will be printed with symbols such as 1ST, 2ST, and 3ST respectively, representing the identity of the champion, runner-up and third runner-up. This is the same as medals, you can't mix them.

The tire brand cap is similar to the championship cap, that is, there is no symbol of ranking, and the team has to wear the tire brand hat when they hold a special press conference.

As for the team hat, it is the most commonly worn hat, and it will only wear the team's hat for post-race interviews, driver autograph sessions, new car launches, etc.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, Zhang Yifei will only always have one Prost team hat, and will only wear the other two hats when he is special.

"That's right, it's really F1 that I only watched recently, and I don't know much about the Prost team."

Zhang Yifei replied with a smile, he thought it was quite interesting.

"It's normal~, now the driver is on fire, everyone pays attention to F1 just to see him, and there are a lot of new fans. However, young people still have to improve their knowledge level, and now everything is a profession~! ”

The taxi driver took a mouthful of Hong Kong and started chatting with Zhang Yifei.

"You're right, I'm going to get to know F1 well and improve my professionalism in the future."

"The offspring is self-motivated, very good!"

The taxi driver saw that Zhang Yifei was so taught, and praised him with satisfaction.

When they came to Uncle Lu's house, because they had been notified by phone in advance, Uncle Lu and Aunt Lu were both waiting for Zhang Yifei to arrive at home.

However, when the door opened, it was not Uncle Lu and Aunt Lu who greeted him first, but Lu Ningning rushed over and put his arms around Zhang Yifei's neck, if he was attached to him like an octopus.

"Tranquility! It's not a child anymore, a seventeen-year-old girl is stable! ”

When Uncle Lu saw Lu Ningning's action, he smiled and said "training", which was very different from the previous image with a straight face.

"It's okay, Brother Yifei is not an outsider."

After saying this, Lu Jingning looked at Zhang Yifei with admiration and continued: "Brother Yifei, I watched your race at the Sepang Circuit, it's so handsome!" We helped a lot of girls frantically ask me for your mobile phone number, but I didn't give any of them! ”

"Actually, you can try to give several, preferably the pretty ones."

Hearing Zhang Yifei's answer, Lu Ningning's face immediately changed, and he let go of his hand and said disgustedly: "Brother Yifei, you have changed!" ”

"It's you who found out too late."

"Okay, don't stand at the door and talk, you'll definitely be hungry after a few hours on a plane, so let's eat first. Today, your aunt has made a special table for your favorite food, and you can't eat so many delicious meals abroad. ”

"Just waiting for Uncle Lu's words, I've been looking forward to missing my aunt's food for a long time!"

Zhang Yifei was not polite, just like a family, he sat directly at the table and feasted.

The only thing that is a little uncomfortable is that Lu Ningning, a little girl, is holding her chin and looking at herself with a face full of and adoration, it is really a bit painful to be stared at like this.

After eating, Zhang Yifei walked to the room with Uncle Lu, this time he returned to China not to go home to visit relatives, but to discuss with Lu Ningping on many serious matters.

"Uncle Lu, I guess you know about some things abroad when you watch the news. I came back this time mainly for some business activities and to solve the problem of getting a driver's license. ”

Hearing Zhang Yifei's words, a strange smile appeared on Lu Ningping's face.

"It's unbelievable to say that a world-class driver who got an F1 super driver's license and made it to the F1 podium doesn't get a driver's license now."

"Hey, don't say it, it's all driving without a license abroad, I'm really afraid that if I get caught one day, it will be embarrassing."

When he said this, Zhang Yifei was also depressed.

"The driver's license problem is easy to solve, you are planning to buy one, and I will find a relationship to help you approve one."

Around 2,000 years, it was the era of the rise of driving schools in China, but it was not the C license of private cars that was popular, but the B license or higher A license of freight vehicles.

At the same time, due to the limitations of technology, regulations and the development situation at that time, the assessment of the driver's license is not strict. As long as you take the basic mountain, you can always get through it if you think of a way. And for an entry driver's license like a C license, even if you don't take the test, you can still think of a way......

"Uncle Lu, I'm a celebrity now, if I spread out that I bought my driver's license in the future, it would be so embarrassing."

"If you are specially approved, it is too troublesome to go through formal channels to find a relationship, and it is a bit of an abuse of privilege. Don't go through formal channels, if you poke it out, it will be more troublesome, so I thought about it, let's take the test myself, just give a little preferential treatment, save the time in line to finish the test at one time. ”

Zhang Yifei doesn't really want to use this kind of thing casually, especially in small things. Many people hate privilege and want relative fairness, but once they have this opportunity, they enjoy it with peace of mind.

So in this way, I became the person I hated the most.

So this little thing, Zhang Yifei doesn't want to be special, just a little bit of a driver's license, and he can stump the F1 driver, it's just a joke.

"You're right, it's mainly in terms of policy, there is too little preferential treatment for racers. If you want to be an Olympic event, you can directly enter Tsinghua University and Peking University. ”

"In fact, we can't blame the policy, after all, the development of motorsport has not been around for a few years, and regulations and other things will inevitably lag behind, and the pioneers will inevitably face these shortages."

Lu Ningping is also the first generation of car kings in China, watching the establishment of the China Automobile Federation, and has a very good relationship with many leaders, so he has seen these things very thoroughly, and it is also a set of official tones.

Zhang Yifei didn't think about it so much, what he wanted was simple and rude, so he nodded and responded: "That's it, Uncle Lu, help me find a driving school to sign up, and I'll go to get a driver's license after I finish dealing with business activities!" “

When it came to the words "driver's license" at the end, Zhang Yifei obviously accentuated his voice.