dkrc Chapter 665: What Kind Of Bicycle Is Worth A House?
Chapter 665: What Kind Of Bicycle Is Worth A House?
Early in the morning on weekends, Song He sat in front of the computer in his dormitory, concentrating on reading the paper.
Maybe I have read too much papers and have become a little short-sighted recently, but it doesn't matter. There is no need to worry about vision problems these days.
The breath of summer is approaching, and the temperature has not yet risen, but when the windows are opened, there is a smell of summer in the air. The flowers and plants on the campus are lush, and the birds are chirping more and more in the morning. He occasionally hears several special species. The sound of birds chirping, the kind that would imprison anyone who catches it and eats it.
Suddenly, the sound of birds was mixed with the sound of water, and the sound of splashing water hitting the floor.
Song He was startled and perked up. It was the sound of the bathroom in the dormitory next door!
Twenty minutes later, the sound of water stopped. Song He waited anxiously for a moment, left the dormitory and knocked on the door.
"Eh? How did you know I was back?" Xiang Xiaotong opened the door with a curious look on his face.
"Telepathy." Song He smiled.
After a winter vacation, Teacher Xiang has regained her original beauty. She is no longer as thin and pale as a high school girl. Her figure has become slim and bulging again, and her loose white cotton pajamas cannot hide her elasticity.
This time she didn't get a suitcase stuffed with documents, but put a... bicycle in the corner.
It's not the 28-inch big bumper that can be seen everywhere in school, nor is it a regular car, but a folded, shiny white car that looks quite high-end.
"Guess how much it is?" Xiang Xiaotong walked to the table to make tea, poured out two cups of boiling strong tea and placed them on the table to dry.
"Teacher, since you asked me to guess, it must be expensive. You brought the cheap car up without any trouble and locked it downstairs." Song He hesitated for a moment and said the number firmly, "Two hundred thousand?"
"The situation is too small." Xiang Xiaotong smiled, "You can try to mention it."
Song He walked over and grabbed the bicycle, and his expression suddenly changed. He guessed that it might be very light, but he didn't expect it to be as light as nothing. It was probably not as heavy as a thin and light laptop.
The feeling of this touch broke through his three concepts. It must be like flying when pedaling. Compared with it, the 28 big bars provided in the school are like a turtle.
"Eight hundred thousand?" Song He gritted his teeth again.
"One million and eighty thousand." Xiang Xiaotong raised his eyebrows proudly, "The concept car customized by the car factory is made of the latest materials and can participate in world-class events."
"Teacher, I feel like you're being ripped off. Although this thing is very light, it's not worth a house..." Song He complained, "Teacher, is this your new hobby?"
"When I was searching for reincarnated soul boys across the country last semester, I often went to small villages in the mountains and old forests. I often met riders on the road. There was a man who was interested in me and stopped to strike up a conversation. I chatted with him for a few words." Xiaotong said, "He said he could cross a province in one day, which piqued my interest."
"Is it the interest in riding across a province, or the interest in the man?" Song He was very serious.
Xiang Xiaotong's face turned red, he reached out and grabbed the student's ears and twisted them around, then let go. Song He covered his ears and put on a pain mask.
"You must be interested in cycling! That man is almost forty years old, and I don't like old men!" Xiang Xiaotong rolled his eyes at him and said seriously, "Because in my opinion, cycling can only take dozens of kilometers a day. , hundreds of kilometers is considered impressive, but he said he could cross provinces in one day, which shocked me!"
"Later, I learned more about it and found out that it was not his bragging. Many riders could do it. So I decided to practice. I bought a RMB 100,000 car and flew it there by air. I rode while looking for the reincarnated soul boy." Xiang Xiaotong said.
Song He suddenly realized that no wonder the teacher was so thin when he met last time. In addition to working hard on the cases he encountered, he also had physical exercise like cycling!
"I became addicted to riding. Sweating exercise can improve my endocrine imbalance and I sleep well at night." Xiang Xiaotong took out his mobile phone and pulled up the photo album to show him, "I rode twice after buying a new bike during the winter vacation. , a race around Qiongdao, a total of 1,000 kilometers in seven days, and the other was a one-day extreme race starting from Yulin, covering 500 kilometers in 19 and a half hours."
Song He took her phone and looked through the photos in the album. Teacher Xiang was wearing a tight-fitting cycling suit and a helmet, riding fast on the mountain road. He was so handsome!
After flipping through the pages, a photo of a pair of slender white legs soaking in a hot spring suddenly appeared. Xiang Xiaotong snatched the phone back and said, "There is paid content behind it, so you can't watch it."
"Ride 500 kilometers in nineteen and a half hours? No rest?" Song He asked blankly.
“I don’t rest, I eat energy bars while riding, the water I drink turns into sweat, and I don’t have to go to the toilet.” Xiang Xiaotong said, “My bike won’t have a flat tire. Many riders have a flat tire midway and have to stop. Change the tire and take a break."
Song He was also a bit shaken. He traveled 500 kilometers a day and a night, and he was a perfect Taibao.
"Teacher, I want to give it a try." Song He touched the handlebars with greedy eyes.
Xiang Xiaotong opened the suitcase, took out a cycling helmet and knee and elbow pads, quickly put them on for him, and took out a few energy bars and stuffed them into his pocket, "Don't leave the school, just ride within the school."
Song He picked up the bicycle and left. He went downstairs, watched it for a while, and quickly understood the folding parts. He opened it with a click, and the handsome million-dollar bicycle unfolded into its complete form!
Stepping on it, it felt quite comfortable, and with a slight push... he couldn't help but be shocked!
Physics no longer exists!
The bicycle rushed out like an arrow, with agility that ignored Newton's laws. The speed shocked Song He. He obviously didn't use much force, how could he be so fast? This is unscientific!
Pedaling again, the bike accelerates violently and lightly, and the wind roars in my ears!
Outrageous! Newton's coffin board can no longer hold it down!
After just two pedalings, Song He became completely addicted and sprinted hard on the empty road, attracting the attention of countless students passing by!
Some students were riding electric bicycles. When they saw this, they turned the handlebars and chased after them. Song He pushed his butt and pedaled, easily getting rid of all the electric bicycles. He only heard the sound of "Fuck" behind him.
He couldn't help but smile crookedly. A group of electric cars together were not worth as much as one of his valve cores. What could they do for racing? Don’t overestimate your capabilities!
Half an hour later, Song He knocked on the door of Teacher Xiang's dormitory and returned the bicycle, sweating all over.
"Teacher, where did you buy it from? I want one too!" Song He was excited.
"Huh?" Xiang Xiaotong raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you say that I was ripped off before? Didn't you say that this car is not worth a house?"
"Why isn't it worth it? The law of inertia no longer exists! It flies up when you step on it. Who can withstand this?" Song He was moved, "There's no electric assist or anything, right?"
"No, it's purely mechanical. Only the odometer on it is powered and will measure your speed, kilometers, climb and heart rate." Xiang Xiaotong smiled, "If you like, I'll give you one and take you to the competition later."
"Okay! What a healthy hobby!" Song He nodded repeatedly, "Thank you, teacher, for taking me into the trap!"
"Now that we're done, let's get down to business." Xiang Xiaotong changed the subject.