Chapter 7: Midnight Hurricane
On Sunday night, after dinner with her family, Su Ruixi stepped onto her school bag.
"Mom, Dad, I'm full, let's go to school first."
As is customary, Su Ruixi will live in the school dormitory from Sunday to Thursday night, and go home on Friday and Saturday nights.
"Well, be careful when driving on the road."
"Got it."
Su Ruixi went out to the garage, and a brand new black Golf GTI was quietly waiting for the owner's arrival.
This car has a very good appetite for Jiang Zhouyue (Su Ruixi's host), with a low-key and compact appearance, and brands that can be seen everywhere on the street, even if it is driven into the school, it will not look too public.
It's just that under the harmless appearance of this car, there is a very restless heart, 2.0T engine, 0 to 100 acceleration only takes 6 seconds, for Jiang Zhouyue, who loves extreme sports, the fun of driving fast is naturally not to be missed.
Pulling the car door, Su Ruixi threw her schoolbag into the co-pilot's seat and sat in the driver's seat gently and skillfully.
"Woo~~~~"
The engine roared in a low rage and rushed out of the garage like a wild horse on the loose.
The neon-lit viaduct and the pleasant breeze at night are not a lot of traffic...... This is the first time since her rebirth that Jiang Zhouyue is in such a good mood.
I unconsciously remembered a very popular song on station B recently - "Mangzhong".
"When I think of you, I wu~~~~"
Jiang Zhouyue just snorted and got stuck, and she couldn't remember what the lyrics were for a while.
Shrugging her eyebrows, Jiang Zhouyue picked up her mobile phone (dangerous action, don't imitate it when your friends are driving) and connected to Bluetooth and opened the music APP.
The speed of the car slowed down unconsciously......
Just as she lowered her eyes and slid the screen of her mobile phone, she suddenly felt a few dazzling lights flash in the rearview mirror, followed by the "Didi" sound of the rear car honking wildly.
When the rear car came over, an arrogant yellow-haired young man rolled down the window and gave her an honest and unceremonious middle finger!
Then there was a roar of the engine, and Huang Mao drove his BMW M4 to overtake her Golf GTI in an instant.
"3.0T 6-cylinder engine, 431 hp, 0 to 100 acceleration in 4.1 seconds."
Jiang Zhouyue said to the air the power parameters of the BMW M4, in front of this mechanical monster, his Golf GTI is like a turtle meeting a rabbit, almost no possibility of winning.
However, the flame of battle in Jiang Zhouyue's heart has been ignited like a spark in an oil pot, although the odds of winning are almost 0, but how can you know if you don't try?
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhouyue hooked the corner of her mouth, and slammed the accelerator to the end, and the engine speed pointer instantly swung to the red line area.
"When I think of you, I will wu~~~~ empty hatred, don't dream for a long time, wu~~~~ burn the paper ashes and bury the smoke willow ......"
The deafening sound of the song of "Mangzhong" came out of the car stereo.
The BMW M4 turned right ahead of it into a corner, slowing down.
Jiang Zhouyue swung the steering wheel, quickly followed, and soon came to the back of the BMW M4.
I flash, flash, flash...... Blind your dog's eyes!
Jiang Zhouyue quickly toggled the lever of the high beam, and sang along with the singing in the stereo in a good mood:
"When I think of you, I ~~~~~ hate and never live, and I am always imprisoned in the sea ~~~~~of suffering."
"Hey, it's exciting, isn't it?"
The yellow-haired man in the driver's seat of the BMW M4 cursed, slammed the steering wheel, and kicked the accelerator past the Mercedes-Benz C200 in front, almost scaring the female driver of the Mercedes-Benz out of a heart attack.
Jiang Zhouyue's eyes suddenly lit up, and the long-lost feeling of adrenaline finally came again, and the engine roared and chased after it.
Accelerate, brake, accelerate, turn left, turn right......
No matter how hard the BMW M4 tries, Jiang Zhouyue's Golf GTI always bites tightly behind, just like its tail, no matter how it shakes off.
The yellow-haired man's palms were already oozing with sweat, and according to the conventions of the drag racing party, if he was tightly bitten by the rear car and couldn't shake it off, the front car was already lost.
How can it be...... Anyway, I'm driving an M4, how can I lose to a broken Golf?!
The yellow-haired man was unwilling, desperately gritted his back molars, continued to increase the throttle, and walked through the traffic like a loach.
An approach lane appears on the right side ahead......
The yellow-haired man glanced at it, but didn't see any vehicles entering, turned the steering wheel, and rushed straight ahead against the road on the right.
A yellow silhouette suddenly jumped in front of the vision, and a Camaro ghostly slanted towards it.
The yellow-haired man's heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and he subconsciously stepped on the brakes with all his might.
The screeching sound of brakes, like the sharp tip of a knife, shattered the silence of the night.
With a loud "bang", the yellow-haired man's BMW M4 hit Camaro's back buttocks solidly.
Fortunately, the yellow-haired man braked in time, and the collision was not too serious.
Jiang Zhouyue showed a satisfied smile, deliberately slowed down and slid past the yellow-haired man's car, and the night wind made her long hair float like a wave......
The yellow-haired man looked at Jiang Zhouyue dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ...... Angel!
The angel, however, was not very kind, gave him an honest and unceremonious middle finger, and walked away.
St. Peter's School of Communication West Gate.
Jiang Zhouyue's Golf GTI stopped in front of the lever.
"Hello, ID."
The security guard bent down and looked at Jiang Zhouyue in the driver's seat.
"Documents? What documents? I'm a student here, can't I go in? ”
"Oh, if you're a student, just show your student ID."
"Student ID?"
Jiang Zhouyue pulled the bag on the co-pilot and rummaged through it, where was there any shadow of a student ID.
She couldn't remember for a moment where she had put her student ID before her death.
"Oh, hehehe, my student ID may have fallen into the dormitory, big brother security, for the sake of me being so beautiful and cute, you can do it, let me in."
Jiang Zhouyue winked at the security guard's big watery eyes.
"I'm sorry, there are cameras everywhere, if I let you in, the school will let me back tomorrow."
"Rui Xi, it's really you!"
Gu Xiaoying's face with heavy makeup appeared outside the car window on Jiang Zhouyue's left.
"It's me, it's me, did you bring your student ID?"
"Brought it."
"Great, hurry up and get in the car, and by the way, show your student ID to the security guard."
Gu Xiaoying took out her student ID card from her bag and was about to hand it to the security guard......
I'll go, I'm so handsome!
The corners of Gu Xiaoying's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and she shook her student ID card in front of the security guard.
"Want to see my student ID?"
"......" The security guard brother watched her perform expressionlessly.
"I'm afraid that after you see my ID photo, you will be convincing, tossing and turning, and you can't forget it for a long time, so in order not to make you too painful, I decided to add you as a WeChat friend. Come, sweep me! ”
Gu Xiaoying's fingers neatly opened the WeChat QR code business card.
The security guard directly ignored the QR code, reached out and pinched the student ID card in Gu Xiaoying's other hand, pulled it hard, looked at it carefully, and then said expressionlessly:
"You can go in."