The god-level lottery starts from the love apartment

Chapter 60: The Akina Rider God Is Here!
"Lin Xin, are you alright? Teacher Zeng is about to drive away." When Lin Xin woke up, she heard Zi Qiao's knock on the door from outside the bedroom.

"Okay!" Lin Xin responded and hurried out.

At this moment, Yifei, Zhanbo, Ziqiao and Teacher Zeng were already waiting outside the door.

"Hurry up, Guan Gu and the others have been gone for a long time." Seeing Lin Xin coming out, Zeng Xiaoxian urged.

"Won't Guan Gu go with us?" Lin Xin asked.

"Please, my car is a convertible, not a van. It can't seat so many people. Guan Gu Meijia and Wan Yu both took the subway ahead of time." Zeng Xiaoxian explained.

"Mr. Zeng, we agreed to let me be your driver this time." Zhan Bo said excitedly.

"No problem!" Zeng Xiaoxian nodded and said with a smile.

"I didn't expect that my maiden car turned out to be a convertible car. Thinking about it, I feel cool." With Zeng Xiaoxian's approval, Zhanbo was naturally very happy.

It's just that Yifei's complexion is not very good, Yifei said: "You can drive, but I have to sit in the passenger seat and supervise you!"

"Let's go, if there are so many ink stains, Guan Gu and the others will have to arrive before us." Zi Qiao urged from the side.

……

In the car
Zhan Bo drove in front, Yi Fei sat in the co-pilot, Zeng Xiaoxian, Qiao and Lin Xin squeezed in the back seat.

With five people sitting in the convertible, it was unavoidably a little crowded.

"Zhanbo, your speed is so slow. At your speed, when can we get to the TV station!" Ziqiao couldn't stand Zhanbo's speed, and urged from behind.

"It's only been three days since I got my driver's license, and I'm driving on the road. Of course, it's best to be cautious." Zhan Bo turned the steering wheel cautiously, for fear of any mistakes.

Yifei next to him nodded in satisfaction when he heard this, and said, "This is what a novice driver should have. Why drive so fast? It's easy to overturn!"

Saying that, Yifei turned his gaze to Ziqiao in the back seat.

Ziqiao: "???"

"I'm going to be on TV in a few hours. I'm so nervous. This is the first live broadcast in my life." Zeng Xiaoxian held the speech script he had prepared for a long time in his hand, and a lot of sweat flowed from his forehead.

Ziqiao comforted: "Don't be nervous, Mr. Zeng, there is no rehearsal in our life, it is live broadcast every day."

While a few people were chatting with each other, there was a burst of horn sounding from the back of the car.

"What's going on? Why does that person behind keep honking?" Lin Xin asked.

"Maybe we were driving too slowly, so the people behind were in a hurry." Zhan Bo responded in a low voice while driving cautiously.

"That's right, Zhanbo, your speed is the same as that of an older female driver who has just learned to drive. It's time to speed up." Ziqiao said.

Hearing this, Yifei became angry in an instant: "It's not difficult to drive, I'm afraid there are newcomers, Zhanbo doesn't care about him!"

As he said that, Yifei poked his head out and scolded: "What are you honking, you are in a hurry to reincarnate! You are in such a hurry!"

As soon as these words came out, the sound of the horn disappeared instantly.

The good times don't last long, not for a while.Suddenly there was a black car speeding past Zhanbo, the speed was so fast, the wind blew from the window, blowing the faces of Zhanbo and Yifei in the front seat...

As soon as the car overtook another car, Lin Xin felt a sudden chill in the car, which didn't seem to come from the front air conditioner.

"Zi Qiao, Teacher Zeng, do you feel that the car has suddenly become much colder..." Lin Xin asked in a low voice.

Both of them nodded in a tacit understanding...

"Zhanbo, what happened to that car just now?" Yifei asked lightly.

"Sister, that car seems... seems to have changed lanes illegally." Zhan Bo's hands were trembling uncontrollably.

"Rush forward! If you dare to compete with my old lady, I'm afraid I'm impatient!" Yifei shouted in anger.

With a serious face, Zhan Bo retorted in a low voice: "Sister, it's not good. I just got my driver's license for a few days. If the car overturns, it will be bad for everyone."

"Come up to me and greet the eighteenth generation of their ancestors. Do you know that when the traffic police and the police are not around, someone must deliver justice! Dare to break the rules? Let me teach him how to behave!" Yifei said angrily.

"But Yifei, you're doing justice by cursing people?" Zeng Xiaoxian asked.

"Why don't you say that a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands!" Yifei directly snapped back.

"But I don't know how to swear, it's too ugly." Zhan Bo said with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Then spit on them! To show condemnation!" Yifei said.

Zhan Bo shook his head, obviously reluctant.

"Drive, speed up!" Yifei shouted.

"But, sister. Didn't you just say that driving is not difficult, as long as there are newcomers?" Zhanbo planned to make the last resistance.

A cold light flashed in Yifei's eyes, he creaked his knuckles, and said word by word: "You, think, why, die!"

When Zhanbo heard this sentence, he instantly understood, stepping on the accelerator and shifting gears, the car that was slow like a tortoise just now is now like a rabbit with its butt burned, galloping forward...

"Teacher Zeng, I have a bad feeling." Lin Xin in the back seat said quietly.

Zeng Xiaoxian nodded, and said: "I can already imagine the scene after Zhan Bo spit on someone, hahaha!"

"I'm not talking about that." Lin Xin said lightly.

"Then what did you say?"

"I feel that there may be a traffic jam ahead, and it will last for five or six hours." Lin Xin said quietly.

Seeing Lin Xin's serious face, Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly had the urge to strangle the kid beside him...

At this time, under Yifei's frantic urging, Zhanbo had already caught up with the overtaking black car in front.

"Sister, I don't know how to spit." Looking at the black car next to him, Zhan Bo said weakly.

"Spitting is instinct! Why can't you?" Hearing this, Zi Qiao in the back seat said.

"Not necessarily. Many children and women can't spit. They often suck it and then swallow it." Zeng Xiaoxian explained.

"Come on, Zhanbo, I'll teach you." Seeing Zhanbo's appearance, Zi Qiao said excitedly.

"Who said I can't do it!" Zhan Bo was instantly unhappy when he heard it, and a sense of competitiveness suddenly rose from his heart.

He—tui!

A mouthful of neither thick nor light phlegm was spit on the black car that had changed lanes illegally just now.

After spitting, Zhan Bo accelerated the accelerator, trying to get rid of the black car next to him.

"Zhanbo, how do you feel?" Seeing that Zhanbo was tricked, Zi Qiao said with a smile.

"It feels like—" Zhan Bo paused, his expression was not very good, but he suddenly smiled smirkly and said, "It's not bad."

"Zhanbo, I think we should hurry up, the car seems to be catching up just now..." Lin Xin said suddenly.

Zhan Bo's face suddenly became serious, his eyes became sharper instantly, and he said, "Qiu Mingshan Rider is here, who dares to stop me!"

Step on the accelerator, clutch and put in gear, this convertible car has the style of a racing car...

　Today's first update, it's another day to ask for recommendations and collections...

　　


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