Qin Xin took out a stack of tickets so lightly, casually as if he had taken out a pile of worthless tissues.

Ao Xinghao and Hu Yi looked at it, and they were dumbfounded: "This is ......"

It's hard to get a ticket, an infield ticket.

And it's all good seats at the front.

Occasionally, there is a back row, and it is also in the middle of the C position.

Damn, how did Sister Xin do it?

Ao Xinghao swallowed his saliva: "Heart, this is not a fake ticket, right?" ”

Hu Yi: "Sister Xin, this cost the old nose money, right?" ”

Qin Xin was speechless: "No money." Go and share it with everyone, don't get cold outside. ”

After all, it was a cold and windy winter day, and the cold wind whistled outside the arena, and it was still very cold. The infield is different, sheltered and sunny, and the seats are automatically heated and much warmer.

Hu Yi took the ticket and sent it upside down.

After being dumbfounded for a while, the students of Class 2 cheered: "Ahhh ”

made a large number of car fans next to him look at it suspiciously: What are these students excited about? I don't seem to have heard of any popular racing driver, called Sister Xin?

Class 2 students unexpectedly got tickets and lined up to enter.

The classmates of Class 1 and Qin's gentle roommate, who were late for a while, couldn't help but blush with envy when they saw familiar faces:

"Where did they get the tickets?"

"I heard that it was given by the ugly monster."

"It's impossible, I think it's Ao Shen and Brother Hu who contribute money and effort."

"Alas, if only Brother Hu were still in our class......"

Everyone sighed, and they couldn't help but glance at Qin Wenrou.

In the past, when he encountered this kind of thing, Brother Hu revolved around Qin Wenrou to meet Qin Wenrou's requirements.

Right now...... Brother Hu hasn't been back to Class 1 for a long time, and his ass has grown in the scum class of Class 2.

Qin Wenrou was looked at by everyone's puzzled and sympathetic eyes, and she was uncomfortable.

She bit her lip and raised her voice, "I'm sorry, everyone, I'll go in first to translate." I'll do my best to help you get the rain god to sign it. Of course, the rain god may not be willing to sign so much, but the Azhou racers I serve will definitely be willing to help me sign a few more. I will definitely try my best! ”

Although Qin Wenrou has a bad reputation recently, he is very realistic.

At this moment, Qin Wenrou is so sincere and willing to help everyone ask for the autograph of the racing star, of course everyone can't ask for it, who will refuse?

"Yes, yes."

"Thank you for being gentle!"

"You're the light of our Class 1."

"Class 1 Light" received a round of polite praise and walked to the racing track contentedly.

However, unlike Qin Xin, who was a VIP with a ticket, Qin Wenrou walked through the staff passage, and had to go through a set of procedures such as a very strict security check, and soon fell behind a lot.

Qin Xin and the others were already seated, and Qin Wenrou was still stopped outside the arena.

VIP seats.

The students all took their seats according to their ticket numbers.

Xiangxiang sat timidly in the last row, and Song Jing actively fought for a good position next to Ao Xinghao.

Ao Xinghao looked at the first row of seats, and after there was really an extra row of specially added seats, he "leaned" on: "Hu Yi, you don't follow the rules." ”

The Hu family actually came up with such a bad idea, and used the power of Si Moyu to temporarily add seats, but as a result, his original first row was blocked and turned into the second row, making him embarrassed in front of his heart.

Hu Yimei Zizizi, and said in her heart that her mother's divine assistance was really powerful: "Sister Xin, come and sit here." The view here is superb, unobstructed, and definitely the best position in the whole game! ”

He waited diligently.

Who knows, as a result, Sister Xin turned out to be ......