Chapter 4 The poor only have one billion sports cars (for recommendation and collection)

At 9:00, the sun was high.

This should be the quietest time at the school gate, because everyone entered the classroom.

But today, something abnormal happened.

There was an unprecedented crowd at the gate of Senior Colonel Lai.

"Hurry, take more pictures. I want to upload dithering sound, quick hand and micro vision." The girls crowded in the front of the crowd shouted to the students next to them.

"I came first. You can't jump in the queue."

"You just jumped the queue. I saw it first."

"How can you do this!"

"What's wrong with me? You have no quality."

"You have no quality. Your whole family has no quality."

“……”

Some girls in the crowd began to quarrel with each other in order to grab the best position for taking photos.

This is the third dispute that has occurred this morning.

It is clearly a quiet parking lot, but now it has become a noisy auto show site.

The boys were relatively calm.

"The maximum power of the fuel turbocharged V22 engine power system exceeds 2000 horsepower, which is very powerful. Acceleration of 0.9 seconds per hundred kilometers does not count as the auxiliary of the hybrid system. It is said that the hybrid system is exclusively customized by a research institute. Because the vehicle speed is too fast, no one can reach it. The laboratory speed exceeds 750 km/h."

"This figure exceeds all Bugatti and Konisek, not to mention Lali and Lamborghini."

"Exceeded the maglev train, the speed of bullets!"

"It is said that this car can change the color, and the nano coating customized by the laboratory."

"It can't be driven by fuel cell!"

"It is said that this car is propelled by ions."

"Ya, this is a flying car. It can take off."

"The customized products in the laboratory are all high-end products. Who knows?"

"Are you sure this car is not a model?" Tang Mo also crowded into the crowd to join in the excitement.

"S11-3 is written on the rear wing of this car, which is limited worldwide, brother. It's not uncommon not to recognize this car."

"It's said that the prince of a certain oil country spent 1 billion yuan to buy a car from China, and the serial number seems to be S11-8."

"It seems that the daughter of a group leader in China also bought a car worth 1 billion yuan, and the tail wing number is S11-10."

"My dear, this car is worth 1 billion yuan."

Tang Mo almost fainted when he heard about a billion yuan sports car. The gift from his uncle was very powerful.

"Classmate, it's no use getting excited. We can't afford this car!" A classmate took Tang Mo's shoulder and laughed to himself.

"Is this car really worth 1 billion yuan?" Tang Mo couldn't believe it.

"This car is valuable but not marketable. It represents the top level of manufacturing in China, vigorously demonstrates the global status, and money can't buy it."

"This is a face saving project, which naturally gathers many powerful black technologies in China."

"I heard that this car does not need another license plate, and its serial number can be used worldwide."

"It is estimated that it can fly to the sky."

"In fact, the Lamborghini next to it is also good."

"It seems to be a V12 engine, with 730 horsepower, a maximum speed of 400 km/h, and acceleration of 2.5 seconds per 100 km. The price is 10 million. The global limit is 40, and Laihai is the only one."

"The red flag s11 and Porsche supercar unexpectedly appeared at the gate of Lai University at the same time, which is absolutely a sensational explosion."

"Brother, don't blow it. Let's have a look at this car."

"I can't buy this one with the money of my ancestors for 18 generations."

"Then take a picture as soon as possible. It's a magic car that I have never seen in my life!"

"Those girls, you can leave after shooting. It's our turn." A brother standing beside Tang Mo suddenly shouted to the excited girls in front.

Seeing this, Tang Mo felt both proud and distressed.

This place has completely become the scene of the auto show.

He can't wait to have an addiction.

Judging from the situation, the crowd could not disperse for a while.

By noon, there were more people, almost blocking the whole school gate.

Tang Mo ate a bowl of cold skin casually at the roadside, and was worried that he could not leave, when he saw Li Qiang coming out of the school.

"How did you get out of the cockroach?" Li Qiang's original nickname was Xiaoqiang, and when he shouted, he became a cockroach, but only their best roommates could call this nickname.

"It's not that there's a magic car outside the school, worth 1 billion yuan. I'll come and have a look."

"See the car?"

"I'm going, there are too many people, so I didn't crowd them." Li Qiang touched the sweat on his forehead and suddenly asked, "You're not going home today, why haven't you left yet?"

"Something delayed!" Tang Mo smiled bitterly.

"It seems that the driver will appear soon."

As soon as Li Qiang finished speaking, Tang Mo received a phone call from the school's school health office.

"Hello, I'm Mr. Wang from the office of Lieda's school guard. Are you Mr. Tang, the owner of Red Flag s11-3?"

"It's me. What can I do for you?"

"Your vehicle is parked at the north gate of our school, which has caused serious traffic jams. In view of the current situation, we can't move the vehicle, so we will arrange personnel and car clothes to cover the vehicle. Please know, hope to cooperate, thank you!"

"Well, cooperate, cooperate!" Tang Mo hurriedly nodded.

Then Bai Xi received the same call.

"Xiao Hei, you can't be the owner of that car, can you?" Li Qiang was dubious. He heard something about the phone call just now.

"That's right!" Tang Mo nodded modestly.

"Daydreaming again."

"What if it comes true! And five minutes of daydreaming every day can enhance human immunity."

"Well, I won't blow it off with you." Li Qiang said that he would go to see the car. If he delayed any longer, he would not be able to see it.

"Wait a minute, I need your help now." Tang Mo suddenly thought of a very important thing, which must also find Li Qiang.

"It's mysterious, what's the matter?" Li Qiang frowned, feeling something strange.

"This matter is very important. You must keep it secret for me!"

"Shit, you can't steal my sister, can you?" Li Qiang joked.

"I can't tell you about this. If you don't help me keep it secret, I'll forget it."

"Well, let's talk quickly. As long as my brother can do it, he will go through fire and water."

"Your mother works in the wedding politics! Help me check a piece of information."

"That's OK. I'll make a phone call to check any information."

"I will go myself and drive that car," said Tang Mo, pointing to the red flag s11-3, which was covered.

"Damn it, don't tell me that the car is really yours." Li Qiang's surprised mouth was almost stuffed with a fist.

"Go, go for a ride!" Tang Mo led Li Qiang, who was a little stunned on the spot, to his car. At this time, the crowd had already dispersed and the traffic was smooth.

"It's my first time to drive this car. It seems that it can drive automatically." Tang Mo is not very familiar with his car.

"Shit, Huawei HiCar on-board system, fully automatic driving, L5 level, really awesome, cool."

The car key is automatically sensed, the start button has fingerprint recognition, and the on-board system has human-computer interaction function, which can be controlled by voice in the whole process.

Step on the foot brake, start, gear up, close the electronic hand brake, hold the steering wheel, slowly lift the foot, and the sports car starts.

The soothing music sounds automatically, the air conditioner turns on automatically, and the fragrance diffuses.