F1: The Car Feels Absolutely Great At The Start, I Am The Car God!

Everyone fell into silence after hearing the middle-aged man's words, and the young man with glasses turned around and left the training center because he couldn't bear the insult.

Chen Jingshu looked at his back, feeling only sorry but without any sympathy.

Racing is a cruel sport!

Chen Jingshu found a pen from the workbench and filled in his personal information.

Name: Chen Jingshu.

Sex: Male.

Nationality: Han.

When Chen Jingshu saw "marital status", Chen Jingshu wrote "widow" in his essay.

A driver only needs a car and hands, not a woman!

Of course, another reason is that a Japanese female singer Chen Jingshu liked passed away as early as 2007.

After filling out the form, Chen Jingshu came to the office and handed it to the middle-aged man.

"Huh? Widowed?"

The middle-aged man took the form and looked at Chen Jingshu with a strange expression on his face, but he thought about it and still didn't ask for the specific story.

well! What a sin to have experienced something like this at such a young age.

"Okay, you go and pay the fee." The middle-aged man sighed.

"I would like to ask how much it costs?" Chen Jingshu asked tentatively.

"Twenty-eight thousand." The middle-aged man replied calmly.

"Forehead..."

Chen Jingshu fell silent after hearing the number twenty-eight thousand, his brows furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What? Is twenty-eight thousand difficult for you?"

The middle-aged man seemed to see Chen Jingshu's embarrassment.

Very difficult? It’s so hard to believe that I don’t have so much money now, and all my property combined only covers half of it.

"If your life is very difficult, I suggest you stop racing. Do you understand what I mean?"

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Jingshu and sighed, then lowered his head and said seriously:

"You may be suitable to be a driver, and maybe like people outside, you regard racing as your dream."

"However, dreams must be paid for with money. If you can't afford this fee, you might as well find a class."

Chen Jingshu thinks he is right, dreams cannot be eaten.

The investment in racing is huge, and ordinary people would not dare to try it, and this is just an E-class racing photo.

If you are in the C-level or B-level later, you have to run competitions without a salary, and the various expenses are almost astronomical.

But Chen Jingshu has made up his mind and will never change it.

"I'm going to think of a way. I will definitely get the money before today!"

Chen Jingshu said firmly to the middle-aged man, then turned and left.

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Jingshu's stubborn back and smiled happily.

At this moment, he had an intuition that the man in front of him would definitely become a great professional racing driver in the future!

At noon, Chen Jingshu randomly found a cheap ramen restaurant to solve his lunch problem.

At this time, he was sitting in the corner of the racing track with a bitter look on his face, quietly thinking about life.

From the most handsome boy, he suddenly became the meanest man in the paddock.

Chen Jingshu's current savings are only fifteen thousand, and this includes living expenses. If he wants to take the racing license test, he must find a way to get at least fifteen thousand.

He had called all his friends, but no one was willing to lend him so much money.

"Thirty thousand yuan, after deducting expenses, there are still two thousand yuan left. Plus the salary will be paid on the 10th of next month, it should still be enough for living expenses."

"You definitely can't ask for money from your family for the fifteen thousand. My parents have already paid so much. It would be outrageous to ask them for money again."

"The boss, even if I act like a cow, he can't overdraft me so much salary."

"Hey, it's so annoying..."

Chen Jingshu didn't have any friends in Shanghai, and he felt helpless because of money problems.

It is said that the collapse of adults begins with borrowing money. At this moment, Chen Jingshu really understood this sentence.

He took out his cell phone and found Du Yan's number. After hesitating for a long time, he finally called.

Chen Jingshu chatted a lot with Du Yan. Before borrowing money, they must first communicate their feelings.

"What's the matter with you? Tell me straight away? I still have to go to work." Du Yan's impatient voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'd like to borrow fifteen thousand yuan from you. I'm in a hurry, is that okay?"

"So you're talking all this just to borrow money? It's really yours!"

Du Yan revealed Chen Jingshu's true face very rudely.

"Well, I'm a little embarrassed indeed."

"But where did I get so much money just after I graduated?"

"Okay, then I'll ask someone else." Chen Jingshu was a little disappointed when he heard that Du Yan had no money to lend him.

"Don't worry, I really can't borrow it, but someone is willing to lend it to you."

"Who is it?" Chen Jingshu was surprised and happy when he heard the news.

He only has Du Yan as a friend in Shanghai. Who else is willing to lend him money besides him? Chen Jingshu was a little confused.

"It's Zhao Jingjing. She said she was willing to lend it to you. She is next to me now."

"Zhao Jingjing? Who is it?" Chen Jingshu became even more confused when he heard the name.

"It's that girl with ponytails who likes you! You've been working for a month and you don't even know their names?" There was a hint of anger in Du Yang's tone.

"Oh oh oh! I'm really sorry that I didn't pay that much attention."

Now Chen Jingshu just wants to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. The girl at work is willing to lend him money, but he can't even figure out her name.

"Send me your Alipay account number. She said she has some savings in the past two years and will lend it to you first."

"Yeah, yeah! Thank her for me, and I'll pay her back later!" Chen Jingshu was overjoyed when he saw that she was going to transfer the money to him.

"Yeah, I told her to invite her to dinner later."

"no problem!"

Chen Jingshu agreed without realizing anything was wrong.

"That's it, hang up now, remember to treat her to dinner."

"Okay, okay!"

Chen Jingshu hung up the phone and then sent his Alipay account number to Du Yan via text message.

Within two minutes, Alipay sent transfer information.

Received 20,000, with additional information: She was afraid that you would have no money for living expenses, so she transferred an extra 5,000 to you.

"Twenty thousand?"

Chen Jingshu was a little surprised, he obviously only needed fifteen thousand.

Is that girl so rich? Chen Jingshu made a decision in his heart that he would repay others well later.

After solving the cost problem, Chen Jingshu once again held his head high and was full of confidence, looking like the most handsome boy in the paddock.

When he came to the payment office, Chen Jingshu transferred out the 20,000 yuan he had just received but had not yet warmed up.

"It's done for you. Just take your driver's license in and register it."

Then, Chen Jingshu showed his driver's license to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took the driver's license and registered it.

"Okay, you can come here for three days of training starting tomorrow."

"I wish you become a professional racing driver soon!"

"Yeah! Okay!" Chen Jingshu looked extremely excited.

Unlike the traditional driving license test, the training for a racing license lasts for three days. The first day is a written test, the second day is car control practice, and the third day is track practice.

After passing all the assessments, you can call yourself a professional racing driver. Even though you are an entry-level driver, it is still official.

Thinking of this, Chen Jingshu couldn't restrain his excitement and shouted.

"I'm Chen Jingshu! The fastest in the world! The car god!!!"

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