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    Only Zheng Feng and Yang Jishen knew about this matter, and they didn't tell Zhou Shu and the others, or Ji Yun and Xianjiang Pian, and they didn't publicize it.

    Just like Zhu Jing said, forget it, there is no way.

    This is a matter of forgetting it, there is no other way.

    Yang Ji, Shen Zhengfeng watched the video of Zhang Jiakai's match. A European player who was following closely collided with Zhang Jiakai on the long straight.

    That was the fifth lap they ran. It was not difficult to see that Zhang Jiakai was a little slack at that time. The contestant bumped up from behind, seemingly intentionally but not intentionally. It was too late to avoid it, and Zhang Jiakai flew out with the car.  It hit the side mountain and bounced back onto the track, pulled a long distance on the track, and finally rolled and lay in the gravel on the side.

    The European player also fell to the side, but it just turned over and suffered some flesh injuries.

    After watching it, Zheng Feng fixed the picture, pointed to the person in the picture and said, "You may not know this person, you are not familiar with the Isle of Man TT circle, but I know him, this person is in the Isle of Man TT  It is notoriously rubbish, and you can get things done with money. You can't see it if you are not a layman, right?"

    When I watched this video, it was the first day after dealing with Zhang Jiakai¡¯s funeral. Yang Jichen hadn¡¯t slept well for five or six days, or hadn¡¯t slept at all.  Come on, the sleep is very light, his eyes are a little blue, and his eyes are slack. If he wants to see the picture clearly, he has to focus his eyes and take a closer look.

    Yang Jichen felt his mouth dry, touched the cigarette case, and found it was empty, he raised his hand to press his temple, and said in a hoarse voice: "What are they trying to do?"

    Zheng Feng: "Jia Kai has been doing well in the past two years. Apart from you, he was also my favorite player. This time you all entered the national team, and you were invited by Japan to train, leaving him and Hailing behind.  People. I told you a long time ago, what kind of honor is it to participate in MotoGP and be the first person in China.¡±

    "Just for this?" Yang Jishen sneered.

    He laughed mockingly.

    I am mocking them, and I am also mocking myself.

    Yang Jichen had thought of these things a long time ago, but he still couldn't help asking, he wanted to make sure if this was really the case, or just his arbitrariness.

    Zheng Feng didn't hear it, and said, "I also told you what kind of person Sheng Tan is. Don't talk about it, so as not to make those children feel uncomfortable. You also know that there is no way to catch it."  , this can only be an accident."

    Too many people died in the Isle of Man TT, and so did other games. Deaths and injuries can only be summed up as accidents. This is a profession that uses life as a bet.

    Yang Ji hummed, and got up to leave.

    Zheng Feng said: "If there are no accidents, you will have to participate in MotoGP next spring. If there are any events in the second half of this year, you should be more careful. There are cheating and misjudgments in the Olympic Games, let alone these."

    "Um."

    Zheng Feng sighed, called him again, walked to him, patted his shoulder, and said: "You have worked hard these days, and I can understand your feelings, but Jishen, you can't fall down, and you can't do things impulsively."  To the outside world, you are a player, and I am the coach of another team. I can't win at all, and there were some grievances in the past, but internally, we are a family. Compared with the position of coach, I would rather sit in the position of father.  The two girls, Xiaoxuan and Yunxian, have little experience, and it is inevitable that they will not be able to deal with the situation properly or figure it out, so you should pay more attention and be more tolerant."

    "I know."

    "Hey, both of you take your time and adjust. There is no rush to get engaged."

    "Um."

    Yang Jichen went out and bought a pack of cigarettes in the small supermarket outside. The hot wind was blowing in his face, and he was sweating all over, so he smoked three cigarettes in the scorching sun

    After three cigarettes, Yang Jishen decided to go find Sheng Tan, so he didn't go back to Beicheng first, hiding it from Jiang Yu and others.

    Sheng Qin booked a private room in the hotel in Mocheng, with delicious food, rare red wine, and the aroma, just waiting patiently for Yang Jichen.

    Zhu Jing was worried and rushed over.

    And when she arrived, Yang Jishen also happened to be there, and the two met at the elevator entrance.

    Zhu Jing didn't want to care about this matter at first, and she only heard about it a little bit. It wasn't until Sheng Tan took the initiative to call her and asked her to tell Yang Jichen the time and place that she was sure that this matter had something to do with Sheng Tan.

    We all grew up together, what kind of heart, what kind of conduct, Zhu Jing is very clear.

    Racing cars are not everything for Sheng Tan, he is not a qualified racing teacher?Don't tell me you've gone crazy to this point!  "

    Sheng Tan snorted coldly, "Three percent salary, seven percent destiny, it's just a small role, it's not worth spending so much thought on."

    Throughout the summer vacation, Ji Yunxian stayed with Jiang Juan, and Jiang Juan didn't go back to Mocheng. Jiang Mei followed Zheng Feng and visited them several times.

    Ji Yunxian's mood has been very low, and no one from Ji's family has called.

    On the contrary, Song Yicheng often came over to chat and eat with them.

    Ji Yunxian often shuts herself in the room and rarely speaks. Jiang Yan has thought of many ways, but she also knows that it is useless.

    None of them are Ji Yunxian, and they have no way to understand her feelings.

    In this world, only she can help herself get out, but how to get out will take time, and it will take a long, long time.

    As soon as the school started in September, Song Yicheng bought some handmade chocolates. He didn't dare to knock on Ji Yunxian's door, but just put them in the living room. Jiang Yan sat on the sofa in the living room and read the music score.

    Song Yicheng also sat down, and he said: "That chocolate is precious, you two will eat it together, and you will feel better after eating sweets."

    Jiang Xuan hummed.

    Song Yicheng said: "You study everything so seriously no matter what."

    "I can't live in vain, the opportunity is already in front of me, what if I don't take it seriously?"

    "Do you really like piano?"

    "Um."

    Song Yisheng said: "Did you know that every April, the school cooperates with an orchestra in Australia for a concert, sending one or two well-qualified students to practice, and they really follow to perform, which is very exciting.  "

    Jiang Xuan raised his head, "It sounds good, but I can't do it."

    "Try it, you won't know if you don't try!"

    Jiang Xuan nodded, she looked at Song Yicheng, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, "You"

    "What's wrong?"

    "Why do you have a nosebleed?"

    "ah?"

    Song Yicheng frantically took out paper towels and wiped more and more.

    Jiang Xuan: "Lie down, raise your hands high, and tilt your head back."

    Jiang Xuan stopped the bleeding and asked softly, "Are you sick?"

    Song Yicheng blinked, "No."

    "Why did you have a nosebleed? Don't tell me, it's because I'm too beautiful to bear."

    "Pfft¡ªXiao Xuan, if you say this, my brother will beat me to death when he hears it, and then there will be more than just nosebleeds, and I will probably have holes all over my body, spurting blood." Song Yicheng squeezed  Tissues, twisting the nostrils, "It's nothing, just a little mending these days, you know, those old people like to do that kind of stuff." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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