Why race if you don’t have money?

Chapter 14 I Want to Race F1
"Uncle Liang, you couldn't even fool Qin Lianjie, and you still want to fool me?"

Chen Xiangbei never gave up his passion for racing, but following Liang Chi felt like he would go hungry for nine meals in three days.

"Could you please use less harsh words? What's that called bluffing? This is called appreciation!"

"Remember, start your career early!"

Liang Chi's expression turned serious. He was not joking with Chen Xiangbei. Professional racing may require "fame at a young age" more than other professions. Many talented drivers have already stepped into the paddock of top-level competitions in their teens.

"Uncle Liang, if I want to become a professional, I only want to race the top formula car."

"Want to be more advanced, like F1?"

"Ah."

Chen Xiangbei responded. In his previous life, he was just one step away from entering the F1 paddock.

If he could run a professional car race again, Chen Xiangbei would tell the world that he would definitely get back what he had lost!
If other people heard what Chen Xiangbei said, they might think that this kid is ignorant of the world. You are a high school student with some talent for street racing, so why do you want to race a Formula One car? Don’t you have any idea of ​​your own weight?

But Liang Chi won't.

He also joined the China Racing with the unrealistic dream of creating China's top Formula One event, and even building an F1 car!

The CFR2000 model placed on the desk symbolizes Liang Chi’s former dream. Even he himself has not completely let it go. How could he question whether Chen Xiangbei’s dream is unrealistic?
A man is a young man until he dies, just like Liang Chi always prefers 18-year-old technicians. If he were given another chance to choose, he would still join Huasai to build a Formula One car for China!
"If I want to run the formula, I have to think of a way."

Liang Chi took a long puff of his cigarette, his face looking a little solemn.

The brief and glorious development of formula racing in China has become a mess with the imprisonment of Yu Zhifei, vice chairman of the Automobile Federation and known as the "Godfather of Chinese F1", and the collapse of Huasai Sports.

The first batch of Formula One drivers trained, such as the well-known Cheng Congfu, Li Yingjian, Jiang Tengyi and others, either chose to retire or switch to circuit racing. There are no conditions or foundations for training them in China.

If Chen Xiangbei wants to compete in Formula One events, he has no choice but to go abroad.

But Liang Chi's connections were not that strong, and he didn't know if Chen Xiangbei could still succeed in Formula One racing at his age.

You should know that the top formula drivers often start participating in karting competitions at a young age, and step by step hone their skills and upgrade themselves to defeat countless opponents before they can enter the paddock of top competitions such as F1.

Eighteen-year-old Chen Xiangbei is still a teenager in other professions, but in terms of Formula One racing, he is already considered an "older driver".

However, nothing is absolute. Japanese driver Takuma Sato only started to participate in Formula One racing at the age of 1, but he still managed to sit in the cockpit of an F car and fulfill his talent with hard work.

"If everything is alright, Uncle Liang, I'll go back first."

Chen Xiangbei was not in a hurry. He firmly believed that he would be able to escape no matter what time it was.

If a driver doesn't even believe in himself, don't race, go wash your car.

"Ah."

Liang Chi nodded, took another long drag on his cigarette, and a former friend emerged in his mind.

……

When I got home, it was already eleven o'clock. My mother Zhao Yumei was dozing off on the sofa. She was awakened by the sound of Chen Xiangbei opening the door.

"Xiangbei, why are you back so late again?"

"The school was delayed, and then I went to Uncle Liang's auto repair shop."

"Next year is the college entrance examination. The auto repair shop is so busy, why not just not go there?"

Zhao Yumei's tone was a mixture of worry and heartache. Chen Xiangbei got up at six o'clock every day to go to school and could not go to bed until eleven or twelve o'clock. The intensity was even greater than running her own company. How could his body withstand it in the long run?
Besides, the college entrance examination is coming next year, so students should focus on their studies. What’s the point of always going to the auto repair shop?

"It's okay, the repair shop will be busy these two days."

Chen Xiangbei walked over and gently shook Zhao Yumei's arm, putting on a flattering gesture, and then said, "Mom, don't wait for me when I come back late in the future. Go to bed early."

"Hmph, don't try to please me. How can I sleep peacefully when you come home so late?" It was obvious that Zhao Yumei saw through Chen Xiangbei's intention. It seemed that this kid was doing something secretly recently.

"That can't be helped. I'm going to take a shower first."

Since I can't convince him, I have to leave, otherwise I will have to listen to a long life lecture.

Looking at Chen Xiangbei running back to the room quickly, Zhao Yumei felt angry and amused. She sighed and returned to her room.

Chen Xiangbei hurried to wash up, after all, he had to get up at six o'clock tomorrow morning for self-study. This miserable schedule for high school students was even more exaggerated than driving screws in a factory!
Just as he was lying on the bed and preparing to turn off the lights to go to sleep, a message popped up on his mobile QQ. The name displayed on it was Xue Meiting, and the content was just five simple words.

【Chen Xiangbei, good night.】

No way, you can even text me good night?

In an instant, Chen Xiangbei felt that his CPU was burning out. Who is the bootlicker of whom?

A master, absolutely a master. Just look at her tea art of enduring humiliation. No wonder I couldn’t beat her before!
Chen Xiangbei muttered something and put his phone aside. He fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes due to exhaustion.

When he arrived at school the next day, Chen Xiangbei always felt something strange, as if his classmates on the street were looking at him from time to time.

Just when he was confused, Fatty Wang jumped over from his seat, hugged his neck and said, "Xiangbei, you're famous!"

"What's so hot?"

Chen Xiangbei asked back, he felt a little confused.

"The scene of you driving Dong Yuanxi home last night was filmed on a cell phone and uploaded to the school forum. Now everyone in the school knows about it. You have become the public enemy of the boys."

"Is it that exaggerated?"

"Nonsense, when have you ever seen Dong Yuanxi talk to a boy, let alone send her home?"

After saying this, Fatty Wang came over and asked mysteriously, "Be honest with me, what is your relationship with Dong Yuanxi?"

"Classmate relationship."

"Stop pretending. Dong Yuanxi and I are classmates. Why don't you let me send you off?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Chen Xiangbei was too lazy to explain. After all, he himself didn't understand what was going on. After saying this, he walked straight to his seat.

Seeing Chen Xiangbei like this, Fatty Wang began to believe it. The two of them were almost inseparable. If Chen Xiangbei and Dong Yuanxi really had something going on, he would definitely know.

"No, you really just established a relationship by sending a QQ message?"

"This should be."

Chen Xiangbei thought about it and it seemed that the only connection between the two was that QQ message.

"Fuck it, stop talking, I'm going to send a group message to all the girls in the class today!"

Fatty Wang's words made Chen Xiangbei pat his shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Very good. With your understanding and growth rate, you will soon become the king of licking dogs."

"Why am I a bootlicker when you can hook up with Dong Yuanxi?"

"No one will like you just because you like her. They will only like you because you attract her. You can't get her by just licking her. Do you understand this principle?"

After hearing what Chen Xiangbei said, Fatty Wang was completely stunned.

After a long while, he replied, "Chen Xiangbei, I really feel like you're a philosopher now!"

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