Of course, Zhang Haihua understands Yang Hurricane's opinion, he not only understands, but also can deeply understand the pain in his heart that the team is about to lose a senior driver again.

However, Zhang Haihua then thought about it, and he personally felt that the disease on his leg should not take a long time to recover, and he only needed to rest for a few weeks.

As long as there are no major races in the drag racing community during these weeks, then he has a leg injury that will soon follow.

After a few weeks, he was confident that he would make a strong comeback on the track!

After Zhang Haihua nodded, then glanced at Ya'an, who was sitting next to Yang Hurricane who was worried about himself, he couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile, and said, "Okay, don't worry about me anymore, this is just a small injury, and it will be fine in a few days." ”

"You said that you're obviously injured, why do you want to hide it from everyone?" Ya'an accused, and there was a very strong resentment in her tone.

"That's it, Haihua, you start training this afternoon, and you can't participate in anything in the team." After sitting on the sofa and pondering for a while, Yang Hurricane put his hands on his chin and said seriously: "Until the injury on your leg is completely recovered, you can carry out normal training and participate in the affairs of the team, do you understand?" ”

Zhang Haihua had long expected that after Yang Hurricane knew about his injury, he would let himself recuperate honestly, so he also had no opinion at the moment, but there was one thing, he had to be sure, he closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and his hands were also clenched into fists against his chin, and then said: "These can be promised to you, but if there is something about the senior driver competition, I think I have to let me know, even if Ming Chen comes back, he must tell me, how about it?" ”

Of course, Hurricane Yang could understand this, nodded in the direction of Zhang Haihua without saying a word, and then said: "Okay, then that's it, in the afternoon training, I will let all those coaches push you off, and you can also go back to the room to recuperate, and when your injury is healed, I believe you can still make us shocked like before!" ”

After saying that, Hurricane Yang stood up and left the hall.

In an instant, there were only two people left in the hall, Ya'an and Zhang Haihua.

Ya'an was still the same as before, looking at Zhang Haihua with a look that he wanted to be angry but couldn't get angry, and Zhang Haihua also looked at Ya'an staring at him with such eyes, and in an instant, he began to feel a little uncomfortable.

Because he is a normal man, there is a beautiful woman sitting in front of a normal man, and the beautiful woman is still staring at him, and whoever it is, he will feel a little nervous and hesitant.

Zhang Haihua felt that if he was looked at by Ya'an like this again, he would not be able to control his reserve, so he still took the lead in speaking: "That...... I'll just ...... I'll go back to my room first, and then call me after dinner. ”

After speaking, Zhang Haihua stood up, then took a step and walked towards his room.

In an instant, only Ya'an was left sitting on the sofa in the hall, in fact, the main reason why she stared at Zhang Haihua just now was because the October National Day was coming soon.

As a senior driver, Zhang Haihua was injured at such an important stage, and Ya'an is not sure whether the Drag Racing Association will start the National Day drag racing again on October National Day.

The previous National Day drag racing competitions also let senior drivers participate in the competition together, and at this time Zhang Haihua injured his calf, Long Mingchen is facing the most important school year in his life, Ya'an really can't think of any good way to come out for a while.

So I looked at Zhang Haihua just now, and somehow, I looked at it and remembered the days I had gone through with Zhang Haihua and Hurricane Yang in my mind.

And now that Zhang Haihua also said a word to himself, he had already left the hall and walked into his room, so Ya'an shook her head and calmed down her mood again, and then she went to do her things.

……

Motorcade of the Wind, in the office.

A beautiful little girl sat on the sofa and stared at the young man sitting at the desk, and the young man, as if nothing had happened, continued to stare at the papers on his desk.

He didn't notice that the young girl on the couch was staring at him with a complicated look.

After a while, Xiao Yaxin still felt that her brother Xiao Lingfeng didn't notice that she was staring at him, and she suddenly became a little angry, because she didn't have any homework tonight, so she finally came to her brother's convoy to talk about something with her brother.

But she found that her brother didn't even notice that he had entered his office, and even when she came in, he said hello to him, but he ignored it and continued to stare at the documents on the desk.

Therefore, in the end, Xiao Yaxin really felt that she couldn't hold on anymore, and said, "Brother, do you feel my existence?" ”

Xiao Lingfeng heard that Xiao Yaxin's voice contained some angry tone, and immediately shook his head with a wry smile, and did not look up to look at her, but said lightly while writing his own documents: "What? Don't you have to study at night tonight? ”

When Xiao Yaxin heard her brother's words, she still had a lot of courage in her heart, and she collapsed instantly, because it was already half past nine in the evening, and as a general student, she had already been able to go home and sleep well.

But as soon as she thought about the National Day, she began to feel a little uneasy in her heart, so she ran directly to the Lingfeng Club.

Who knew that at this time, his brother was still saying to himself that he didn't have to study at night.

Xiao Yaxin tried her best to calm down her fluctuating mood, then looked at her brother, and said helplessly: "It's already half past nine, and it's already been self-study at night, brother, why do I think you are working hard like a workaholic tonight?" Can you talk to my sister for a while? ”

After Xiao Lingfeng listened, he immediately put down the pen he was holding in his hand, then picked up the water cup on the desk, took a sip of water, raised his head, looked at her, and asked, "Say, what do you want to talk to me?" ”