speed and love

"If you start to feel complacent after winning a race, it means that you have only scratched the surface of motor racing." Shen Zhou looked into his eyes seriously, Qi Shan's expressionless face was reflected in the dark pupils, " As the difficulty of the event continues to increase, racing is also a test of our physical limits, and every professional driver is a warrior who dares to challenge the limits of human beings!!"

"What's the use of challenging the limit." Qi Shan picked up his pockets, raised his eyelids and stared at Shen Zhou.

challenge the limit?Like his second uncle, he broke his leg and then never recovered from it?

warrior?hero?

What hurts him most is that the second uncle who has a broken leg will only be able to walk on one leg forever.Never be able to hold your head up high and walk with your head held high.

No one said he was a warrior, only someone called him a cripple.

Shen Zhou's black hair was a little disheveled by the wind, and it was thrown back, and two sword-shaped eyebrows slanted into his temples, making his eyebrows look more serious.He held the helmet in his arms with one hand, turned his face to the side and said in a deep voice: "The future is the future because of the continuous innovation and exploration of those with enterprising spirits, which gradually divide the past and welcome a new future." .”

Shen Zhou's smokey voice was very deep, and he spoke eloquently.Usually he always looks cynical, Qi Shan was slightly surprised when such serious words came out of his mouth suddenly.

"This is love and faith." Shen Zhou's eyes suddenly became silent and firm.

In many cases, the fearlessness of a teenager is because he has not yet been exposed to the dangers of society.

Qi Shan suddenly envied him for being so brave.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Shen Zhou deliberately bumped his shoulder when passing by, then raised his chin at Fang Xian and Zhuang Lin, and left together.

Qi Shan stood where he was, his mind was full of what Shen Zhou had just said.

The point he had been unable to convince himself seemed to be caught by Shen Zhou's words.

A little poke.

The next day for class, Shen Zhou was miraculously not late for early self-study.

He walked over from the front door to sign in, and Lao Yang gave him a look with his hands behind his back, as if the hotel owner saw a rare guest.

When Shen Zhou passed by Qi Shan's seat, he didn't greet him at all, his eyes didn't even stop, he went directly to his seat and sat down.

Qi Shan's hand holding the pen turned around twice, frowned, and drew a cross heavily on the book.

I was restless last night, I did the test papers in the middle of the night, and made many mistakes in a row.

irritable.