Standing by the racing stadium, Qian Duoduo is actually easy to think about why life is.

If it weren't for Zhao Xiaoya, he would definitely not have thought about such things.

Even if he has a million given to his family, his current trajectory will definitely be different.

When he is poor, the meaning of life is to live. Only by living can one have the possibility of living better. However, at that time he was confused and did not know where the direction was. He could not say that he was stubborn in his studies.

It’s because he doesn’t even understand what the meaning of hard work is, and no one teaches him.

Now I understand a little.

It turns out that racing, which is only seen on TV, is actually around you. Even if there is no professional racing track in Jiangzhou yet, it will only take a look at this trend sooner or later.

It’s not that this thing is so great, but that as everyone eats and wears warmly, they will inevitably start to think about these entertainment hobbies.

Maybe some people say they are not interested in cars, and many people say they are not interested in anything.

Such a life is inevitably too boring and sad.

If a person lives for a lifetime, according to that logic, it is nothing more than eating, sleeping and excretion. In order to achieve these basic physiological needs, what is the meaning of a walking corpse?

Give yourself some fun and find some pursuit, I am afraid that the meaning of life is the meaning of human beings.

Being poor is happy, being rich is rich and rich.

If this pursuit and hobby can be transformed into survival skills and bring benefits, it is a great luck.

A life that can reach this point is more meaningful than many people.

Qian Duoduo has a little bit of understanding that Zhao Xiaoya said that the width of experience is more important than the depth.

Because only with enough width can you find what is the best for you.

There are too many new and different areas in life.

Poverty can indeed limit access to too many fields and has also confined the ambition of exploration since childhood.

Fortunately, I also love cars, this magical world that can be enjoyable even as a keyboard warrior.

Standing on the back of the knife in the racing yard, which is the longest sprint straight road, feeling the car roaring with all its strength at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour, the neck suddenly twisted and was about to be folded, and it couldn't keep up with the butt of the car!

Anyway, every time he saw Yuan Yuan's green helmet passing by, he suddenly admired his aunt.

He wouldn't dare!

Even though the details of the curves were constantly emphasized during the training, Qian Duoduo did not dare to do this. He had never tried regular heeling movements.

But Yuan Yuan obviously found the meaning of her life. Heizi had removed all the air conditioning and speakers. It can be said that everything that had nothing to do with speed control was removed. Even in winter, she was stuck in the carriage and ran down, and her whole body was like fishing out from water. The girl had never called a word of bitterness, but she stood on the sidelines while replenishing the water while listening to the details.

Sun Huiming jumped up and down to take photos.

It's time to buy a helmet with a voice system. In the end, when it comes to the qualifying competition, you can only turn on a mobile phone and wrap it in the rolling cage with hands-free contact.

Compared with other drivers, Yuan Yuan feels like he starts high and goes low. With so many team members with luxurious configurations, the vehicles are the most thoroughly modified among all self-driving cars, but the results are always bumpy. The two-day training and familiarity with the track are intermittent, and they rarely run full laps in full. The qualifying race is to run three laps in a row one car after another. It is best to use the basis for ranking the main race.

There were no other vehicles on the track, and she still failed to run. She ranked twelfth among the 17 cars of the 2.0t level. At this time, there were already technicians and manufacturers at all levels in the stands. The curious feeling of this female driver was that her driving style was a bit fluttering, and she was floating and lacked stability. Some people even laughed at it because this girl was too light and could not suppress the irritable power of the vehicle.

Qian Duoduo did not put any pressure on Yuan Yuan: "We are all here to play. First, don't make money, second, don't you try your best to win. Even everyone comes to experience the fun of racing. I also learned that the racing car is right next to you, and you can drive legally to two or three hundred per hour, safety first, safety first!"

Yuan Yuan held her green helmet and raised her head like a cartoon doll: "The hair is a bit long, I cut it for me to cut it tonight, and it was stuffed into the helmet very stuffed."

Qian Duoduo suggested that she go out to find a barber shop. Yuan Yuan shook her head and felt too lazy to leave, so she should hurry up and take a break.

Thinking about it, this matter was not very difficult. I went to the convenience store to buy scissors and came back.

At night, a group of boys gathered around to watch the driver cut their hair. Qian Duoduo, who had never cut long hair for girls, found that it was not possible to cut a handful of hair into a bunch of hair in a single click in the movie and TV series. The hair was about to slip at the edge of the blade, so he could only cut it in a bunch of pieces.

So Yuan Yuan, who was still discussing the details with the tactical team, finally saw herself, who had been cut and had a scar on her head, and she was a little amused and crying: "At least you can find a fader?"

Then he didn't say anything.

This is in a huge contrast with Taozi, who is not relaxed at all about her appearance. In fact, even if this little girl is wearing a racing suit, she is still fresh and pretty luoli style.

It seems that when facing Meng Taoyao, who is obviously more beautiful than him every day, Yuan Yuan lets go of herself and doesn't care about her grades anymore.

Qian Duoduo has paid a lot, so he should go running.

Yuan Yuan watched him sitting on Bai Ma's butt and changed his running shoes, and didn't say anything.

On the last morning, there was a little winter mist throughout the field. Yuan Yuan came out of the eye-catching silver RV. She had this habit and always appeared after wearing the racing suit. No matter how hot it was outside, she would not unbutton the collar. Various colorful homemade advertising logos were pasted on the white, which was very ritual-like.

The Yuan team, 3D printing restaurant, and 402 model companies are all big advertising players, and Jiang Dahe Academy of Architecture has also become the top name.

After sitting on the steps by the RV door and putting on those red racing boots, Qian Duoduo's bumpy short hair made him feel a little ashamed!

When I quickly put on my helmet to cover it, I couldn't help but remind me: "Safe..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Yuan, who was standing on the steps, knocked his helmet on his head: "Shut up!"

Qian Duoduo felt the pressure of lifting heavy weights and stopped obediently.

Heizi was already on fire in the car room and was undergoing final debugging. The technical team connected to the driving computer confirmed on the laptop that the entire output was stable and normal. The tire pressure and tire wear were confirmed. Yesterday, I specially opened a new tire to polish it. Now everything is ready. Yuan Yuan smiled and saluted everyone with a playful salute, and then jumped into the driver's seat with both hands. Qian Duoduo rarely leaned over and helped Yuan Yuan tie the four-point seat belt, mainly emphasizing safety.

Just as he was about to pull out, Yuan Yuan's helmet with a transparent mask removed made a squeaking sound of teeth slitting.

He raised his eyes, his face that was so close to him was squeezed into the helmet and couldn't describe Yingwu. Yuan Yuan pouted, dipped it with her gloved right finger, and then flicked Qian Duoduo's face: "In this world, you are the only one who does not seek reward for me! I love you."

What words are you saying in your squeezed mouth!

Qian Duoduo instinctively dodged and hit the roll cage. He pulled out in pain. Yuan Yuan didn't laugh, and made a gesture to the outside. The other personnel immediately locked the last protective net to prevent track debris and finally closed the car door.

Seeing her put her finger on the steering wheel with the yellow back-up sign wrapped around her, she confirmed with everyone around her, and gave a thumbs up, Yuan Yuan's first main competition kicked off.

Qian Duoduo and others originally had helmets, but in this not-so-formal New Year Cup competition, the assistants were a bit too pretentious to wear helmets, so now they are all wearing racing suits and standing on the sidelines. The off-field tactics team is still there. Meng Taoyao sent a red lips to Yuan Yuan's phone from afar, and Qian Duoduo looked in his pocket.

Heizi drove onto the track with a large number of 2.0t-type civil sports cars. The leading car was carrying a hot field. Some cars began to sway the hot tires left and right, just like a sprinter trying to jump and warm up at the starting point. Heizi was more arrogant or show off his sensational style. Heizi still followed silently inconspicuously.

The fog has dissipated and it is a bit gloomy. The people in the stands should be mainly people from racing-related industries. There are very few enthusiasts. The Chinese prefer to focus on the highest level at every turn and ignore the entry-level of various projects. However, they never thought that it was the huge base of various entry-levels that could support the highest level. All the top experts grew up step by step from the most basic.

This kind of racing stadium does not feel tall and tall, with old cement stands, rusty isolation nets, and the surrounding buildings are a bit careless and perfunctory.

But after the hot field was correct, the vehicles were in place, the stadium broadcast, the countdown traffic lights, and the flag language began to feel like a race. Sun Huiming couldn't help but raise his camera to shoot the video. There was no legendary racing girl, but the roar of passion began to churn on the track in a film.

The signal light from red to green light came on, and the roar burst to the top, and then rushed wildly like slaughtered pigs!

Perhaps in some people, it is a matter of unnecessary consumption of gasoline to create pollution, while in some people, it is a hobby of a mental illness.

But only after experiencing it on the spot can you know what it feels like to ignite blood circulation. Isn’t it a bit of a loss for a person to live without even having all kinds of stimulation?

If you have never seen it before, you will draw conclusions and make a big statement. It is indeed a kind of ignorant stupid behavior.

Anyway, Qian Duoduo feels like this.

At least you should respect other people's hobbies.
Chapter completed!