The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1063 I got what I wanted the most

In the first stage, Zhao Rishang was an academic school with famous teachers and high apprentices.

In the second stage, he came into contact with countless Ye Luzi, absorbed the essence of Ye Luzi, and made up for the shortcomings of the academic school.

In the third stage, he mastered it and finally reached the pinnacle.

His life's painstaking efforts are recorded in a small notebook.

Now, in Yan Zhixin's hands.

Yan Zhixin sorted out all the experience and essence related to racing in it, and asked someone to engrave it on the wall of the innermost exhibition room on the third floor.

According to his tone, his handwriting, completely restored.

Neither she nor Mo Junting is from the racing industry, and they have no intention of developing in this direction.

She didn't want his blood to be dusted.

So, she chose to go public.

Walking into the exhibition room, turning on the light, looking at the words on the wall, she nodded with satisfaction, turned around, and there was a knock on the door.

She turned around and saw David and several other volunteers.

Yan Zhixin raised the corners of her lips and smiled slightly: "What do you think of this wall?"

They had never entered this exhibition room before, and upon hearing the words, they all turned their eyes to the wall in unison.

After seeing what it was, they let out an exclamation, and then, their eyes seemed to be glued to it, and they couldn't even pull it off.

It seemed that they suddenly saw the treasure they were looking forward to most in their hearts. They were anxious to finish it immediately, but they were reluctant to finish it right away. They had to read every sentence several times and savor it slowly.

After a long time, they woke up like a dream and took out their mobile phones to call their friends.

People in the racing industry, whether they left Beidu or were in Beidu, rushed over as quickly as possible after receiving the news, eagerly reading Zhao Rishang's ghostly talisman-like handwriting.

Later, even the chairman of the Grand Prix Organizing Committee came over.

From their point of view, the design and engineering of racing cars are getting better and better, and the skill of the driver seems to be less important than it used to be.

——In the competition, they tend to value the car more.

This makes it harder and harder for miracles to happen.

Zhao Rishang told them that when the technical competition reaches the limit, the racers are the most capable of creating miracles.

Zhao Rishang is a miracle in itself.

On the day of Zhao Rishang's death, the media said that this was the end of an era.

After reading his notes, the chairman of the organizing committee couldn't help feeling: "This is the beginning of a new era."

Because, the racers will perform miracles on a higher level!
The chairman of the organizing committee said to Yan Zhixin: "Thank you for choosing to make it public. This is a treasure in the racing world."

Yan Zhixin smiled: "As long as you like it."

His greatest wish during his lifetime was to return to the game and regain his former glory.

He did it.

Mo Junting stopped because of his momentary kindness, and in the end he was rewarded extremely generously.

They all paid a lot and got what they wanted most.

What about her?
She got the racing skills from him.

What could she give him in return?

She wants to do something for him.

——Let him be full of peaches and plums, and let everyone in the racing world remember him in their hearts.

Yan Zhixin put the small book in the transparent showcase and locked it, looked up at the statue in the center, and said silently, "Teacher, rest in peace.""

After walking out of the memorial hall, Ling Hua greeted her: "Miss Yan, when do you plan to go to Nandu? I'll arrange the flight."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

She never thought of going to Nandu.

It was meaningless to tell Ling Hua, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Mo Junting's number, and said straight to the point: "I plan to go back to China."

(End of this chapter)