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Chapter 6 Why Are You So Old

Chapter 6 Why Are You So Old

Early autumn.

The breeze was blowing.

The temperature is pleasant.

If you do not consider the temperature difference between day and night, it is quite pleasant to stay in Yijia Village for a day and look at the ancient white tea trees here.

[Wen Chaijun] I just want to come out at this time to find a sense of existence.

Short sleeves during the day, trembling at night.

While on the phone, Fei Yiban began to be ravaged by [Wen Chaijun].

There is no signal for the navigation, even if there is, the phone has only 3% of the battery left.

Fei Yiban searched for a long time, but couldn't find the car charging head and charging cable.

Waiting for a quiet and handsome man in the van that was about to be scrapped turned out to be his best destination at the moment.

It's strange, he's not so handsome that he's beyond the scope of human beings!

Why suffer such inhuman abuse?
Really echoed that old saying, handsome enough to make people panic...beautiful to make people sad...

If it takes four hours to wait in the van stained with Feiji's blood, I don't know if Feiji's soul will follow the dried blood...

Be reasonable!
It's not wrong for that chicken to die, right?
It doesn't pretend to be a bird, so how could it be knocked away?

He is obviously doing this for the pleasure of helping the chicken, giving it motivation and helping it realize its dream of flying into the sky as soon as possible.

No one can live without dreams, so can a little chicken be an exception?

Perhaps the imagination is too rich.

Fei Dache, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is only afraid of ghosts.

At this time, if someone descended from the sky and rescued him from Feiji's wronged soul, he would definitely become a hero in his mind.

Let him be admired in his heart and become his idol for life.

Fei Yiban rubbed his hands that were a little frozen, and blew on them.

That action is not a prayer, it is better than a prayer.

The roar of an engine came from the hillside behind, from top to bottom, from far to near, gradually clear.

Fei Yiban's wish had never been realized so quickly.

As a top student in racing engineering, he can tell by just listening to the sound without turning his head that this "falling from the sky" car is not equipped with an ordinary engine.

A car normally driving on the road would definitely not make such a noise.

Even the Aston Martin V8 engine that makes Racing Valley proud, and the Bentley V12 engine, can't make such a roar.

Perhaps only the beastly car modified by legendary driver, speed icon and car dynamics expert John Hennessey can make a sound comparable to it.

The person destined to be his idol for life is just different.

Not only did he fall from the sky, but he also drove the modified car of his dreams.

Fei Yiban hurriedly opened the door and got off.

As a lifelong fan, he wants to welcome his idol in this life with the most pious attitude.

Who said that dreams are always out of reach?

Young people, as long as they dare to dream, they can achieve it at any time.

Then, Fei Yiban saw a vehicle he had never seen before - a farm tractor.

The person who drove the tractor was the one who just told him [not very good] to drive, the girl he didn't even want to remember her name.

What is dream?
The chief car god of Racing Valley has never known how the word dream is written.

People, if there is no dream, what is the difference between being carefree and carefree?
……

The girl who should not have a specific name here in Feiyi class got off the farm tractor.

He was holding an old-fashioned military coat with no sense of design in his hand.

"Mr. Fei, if you are going to call roadside assistance to us, you will have to wait at least another three hours."

Yi Ming handed the military coat to Fei Yiban, and said warmly and politely to him: "The temperature difference between day and night is huge here, this clothes has been cleaned, you put them on first."

How does this guy know he's frantically calling roadside assistance, and how does he know there's at least three more hours to wait?

Did he put a monitor on his phone?

And this army coat!

Are clothes something that you can put on your body as soon as you wash it?
Do you want to pick a brand?
Do you want to pick a designer?

No matter how bad it is, do you want to see if the color is suitable?
This washed-out army green was really beyond his acceptable range.

Fei Yiban, with goosebumps all over his body, rejected Yi Ming's kindness: "I only wear shorts and shorts in winter. The temperature difference here is nothing."

Cold, it's really cold.

It is really impossible to wear tasteless clothes.

This is a thorn in Fei Yiban's heart that can never be removed, and it is also a past that he never wants to mention to others.

……

Fei Yiban was a very enthusiastic little boy when he was a child.

He introduces himself whenever he meets:
"Hi everyone, I'm Fei Yiban."

"Fei is a talented Fei, but when it is used as a surname, the first sound is pronounced, Yinping."

"Ban is Lu Ban's class. My family is a locksmith. When I grow up, I want to be a locksmith like Master Lu Ban."

"Anyone of you who has a broken lock at home can come to me. I can not only change the lock, but also fix it."

At that time, Fei Yiban was proud to be a locksmith.

Maybe it’s because his name comes with the background music of [Xtep—Extraordinary Feeling]. When all his classmates are wearing Nike or even AJ, Fei Yiban is still wearing domestic products.

When Fei Yiban was a child, the domestic sports brand was not as design-conscious as it is now, nor was it in line with the world.

Fei's father and mother Fei devoted themselves to the study of lock making technology, and did not put their minds on the dress of Fei's class.

It was okay when I was young, but when I reached puberty, I would inevitably be ridiculed by those classmates who were either rich or expensive.

Especially after he told his parents that he wanted to wear a Nike with a √, but Aunt Wang, who was cooking in the factory, bought a "high imitation" with the √ reversed.

In this way, Fei Yiban was labeled as a "native".

Fei's father, Fei's mother, has been in the factory all her life, and basically has no pursuit of material things.

The car will not be replaced until it is scrapped, and all the clothes are mainly practical.

Compared with those who are in the tertiary industry around them, who are not even as rich as they are, but who always change to luxury cars and houses, Fei Yiban's parents are as simple as drivers.

Not only has he lived in the factory, but he also drives a car bought more than ten or twenty years ago.

The cars driven by the workers in the factory are all better than them, let alone the managers.

In his youth when comparisons were common, Fei Yiban was ridiculed as a child from a poor family who tightened his belt and insisted on sending his children to schools outside the circle.

In order to appease the first class of Fei, in a small donation activity organized by the school, when other families only donated a few hundred or at most one or two thousand, Fei's father and mother directly donated 20.

Ms. Han Yuxin and Mr. Fei Guochen originally thought that this domineering act of kindness would make their son proud in school.

The real result was that Class Fei became the laughing stock of his classmates.

In the eyes of those students, having money and lacking taste is far more despised than simply being poor.

This fact created a great gap between the adolescent Fei Yiban and his family.

He is no longer enthusiastic, no longer sunny, and he doesn't even want to go to school.

In desperation, his parents had no choice but to send him abroad.

Find the best school, let him receive real noble education.

The result is more serious discrimination.

Fei class changed schools one after another until he entered university.

After experiencing the baptism of contempt and discrimination, Fei Yiban transformed into a nobleman more than anyone else.

From temperament, to dress, to taste and conversation, everything is full of aristocratic atmosphere.

I majored in racing car manufacturing, and I got in touch with world-class engineers and drivers.

The military coat that Yi Ming handed over reminded Fei Yiban of the past when they were ridiculed by the crowd.

That was many years ago.

He has also understood that once he is in a group and becomes the one being targeted, no matter what he does again, he will be ridiculed.

However, once a thorn is stuck in the heart, it will condense into a knot that can never be untied, which can be regarded as the shadow of Fei Yiban's childhood.

Fei Yiban often couldn't figure out which one was the real self, the him when he was a child, or the him now.

True or false.

Anyway, the fact is that if the current Fei Yiban had to choose between freezing to death and having no clothes, he would definitely choose to freeze to death without even frowning.

……

"Mr. Fei, you are sitting in the car without even a cup of tea." Yi Ming began to communicate with questions again, "Do you want to go to the village committee to drink tea and wait?"

Fei Yiban is already a 22-year-old mature and gentlemanly man.

The little girl and everyone drove a tractor to help, so he had to call him formally.

It shouldn't be good to call someone Miss directly in China, right?
Little sister Yi, sister Yi Ming...

Or what is better?

It should... be my sister, right?
"How old are you?" After subconsciously asking, Fei Yiban froze for several seconds.

He couldn't imagine that this is a person who has been educated as a gentleman for seven years, and it is possible to ask a girl a question on the first day they meet.

However, after asking all the questions, what else can I do?
It is impossible for the school to refund his tuition fees because of this, right?
Fortunately, the consequences are not serious.

Girls, 25 years old is a watershed.

No 24-year-old girl will feel that she is an old woman.

When you turn 25, you will start to be urged to marry in various ways.

Under 25, the age of girls can be no secret.

At 25, it's a different story.

Pentium III started from this year.

Fei Yiban is very confident in his judgment.

Although the voice is mature, but Yi Ming's appearance, even if he is two years old, he is still a 20-year-old little sister.

This is proved by Yi Ming's calm face after listening to this question.

"I'm 25 this year." Yi Ming didn't resist the question of age at all.

"Ah?" Fei Yiban, who made a mistake in judgment, was surprised.

"Why are you so old?" Fei Yiban blurted out again.

Then, he stunned himself again.

Although what he wanted to say in his heart was -【You look much younger than your actual age】.

But if he wanted to make amends for the words that were said and the water that was spilled, he couldn't get them back.

Fei Yiban couldn't help doubting again, did the school really not consider refunding the tuition fee to him?
Even if you return half of it.

He's not a bad talker, is he?

 Why is the title so bizarre every time I note the Silver League?
  Piao Piao said that she didn't do it on purpose, do you believe it?
  Don't mention how young our Platinum Ya is~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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