Chapter 1706 The Little Prince of North 5th Ring Road
The middle-aged driver did not rush to speak, but shook out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and put it in his mouth, took a deep breath, and then exhaled a smoke ring, saying: "Oh, when I was young, I was called the North Fifth Ring Road. prince……"
The little prince of the North Fifth Ring Road?
The corners of Qin Luo's mouth twitched slightly. Although he is not a native of Yanjing, Qin Luo is no stranger to the name Beiwuhuan.
A long time ago, Qin Luo had heard of the name of the North Fifth Ring Road. This is the top drag racing holy place in Yanjing, and even in China.
But the middle-aged man in front of him has the title of Little Prince of the North Fifth Ring Road, which is enough to explain the problem.
"It turned out to be the little prince of the North Fifth Ring Road, sorry for your disrespect..."
"Professor Qin is polite, these are some friends who have gained false fame, and they can't be counted." The driver waved his hands with a smile, but there was an unconcealable joy on his face.
"By the way, I'm curious why you took the title of a little prince?" Qin Luo asked curiously.
For the drag racing people, the general nicknames are car gods, car kings, etc., but what kind of little princes they have become here, Qin Luo is really curious.
Speaking of this nickname, the middle-aged driver became interested instantly. He raised his eyebrows and his face was full of joy:
"Don't look at me now, I think back then I was also a handsome young man who was popular among thousands of beautiful girls. Professor Qin and your generation may not know that the people who chased me back then could line up from Chang'an Street to Huaqing garden!"
Chang'an Avenue to Huaqing Garden?
Not to mention one hundred and eight thousand miles, but there must be ten miles and eight miles. If you want to line up this far, there must be tens of thousands of people, right?
Qin Luo took a serious look at the middle-aged driver. To be honest, with the respect of the other party, Qin Luo didn't think he could reach such a level.
Emmmmm, if it were me, it would be more or less the same...
Seeing that Qin Luo didn't speak for a long time, the middle-aged driver didn't feel embarrassed, and still looked at Qin Luo with a smile: "By the way, Professor Qin, I heard that you are not married yet?"
Stop talking, I won't listen...
Qin Luo has heard the same words no less than 10 times, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his ears are full of calluses.
Even if the middle-aged driver hasn't explained yet, Qin Luo has already guessed what he's going to say next.
So, before the middle-aged driver could speak, Qin Luo took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Fu Zhendong's number directly.
"Hey, Fu Yuan, it's me, Qin Luo..."
Middle-aged driver: "!@￥%......"
What is this all about!He hasn't said yet!
"Professor Qin?"
"What, new progress in cloning technology?"
"professor……"
"Fuck, chip technology breakthrough?"
Teach... forget it, or not teach...
Originally, the middle-aged driver wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and finally couldn't speak.
After driving smoothly for more than ten minutes, the middle-aged driver slammed on the brake...
"professor……"
"What, I was nominated for the National Chemistry Award..." Qin Luo's eyelids rolled, and the words came out suddenly.
"..." The corner of the middle-aged driver's mouth twitched, and he said stiffly, "Professor, Yanda University is here..."
Arrived, arrived?
Qin Luo looked at the palace-style building close at hand through the car window, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"thanks……"
Pushing the door, checking out, and then escaping, the whole set of actions was done in one go without the slightest delay...
However, just as Qin Luo slipped away, he was stopped by the middle-aged driver.