The Racing God of Mount Akina

A motorcycle dealership in the city center.

【Kawasaki Ninja H2】

【性能核心：998cc机械增压直列四缸引擎，231马力，极速340km/h，0-100km/h加速仅2.8秒】

Ducati Panigale V5 Superleggera

【性能核心：1285cc V5引擎输出240马力，极速330km/h，主动空气动力学翼片在高速过弯时提供40kg下压力，0-100km/h加速仅2.8秒】

Honda CBR1000RR-R Fireblade SP

[Performance Core: 999cc "Red Head" inline four-cylinder engine with 214 horsepower, top speed 312km/h, variable valve timing technology provides abundant low-end torque and strong high-revving power, Öhlins S-EC 3.0 suspension and aerodynamic winglets]

……

Jiang Ling's eyes were glued to those motorcycles.

"Baby, you're the most beautiful Japanese girl I've ever seen..."

"Baby, you're the most beautiful German girl I've ever seen..."

"Baby, you're the most beautiful American girl I've ever seen..."

"Baby, you're the most beautiful Chinese-style girl I've ever seen..."

With their elegant and streamlined bodies, understated and simple structural designs, or wild and violent engine roars, they embody the most powerful pure mechanical structures of the industrial revolution...

No wonder they say a car is a man's wife.

This motorcycle idiot almost drooled when he saw those pretty "girls".

"This..." Li Meiyu tugged at his sleeve and pointed to a Honda CBR1000RR.

The fiery red body symbolizes flames, and under the warm lights, it gleams with a silvery sheen, like a naked, fiery woman tempting him to touch it.

"Have you driven this before? Is it easy to drive?" Jiang Ling swallowed.

Although I fell in love with it at first sight, I still like to compare prices before buying anything...

"I've never driven one, but Miyu's cousin has. She has many of them parked at her house, and she says driving one is like riding a wild horse."

Li Meiyu stood with her hands on her hips with an air of nonchalance; she was the most qualified to talk about expensive things.

"You won't lose out, you won't be cheated..."

"Okay, this one will do," Jiang Ling nodded and called out to the salesman.

The salesman paused, quickly stood up, and muttered under his breath, "Wearing a school uniform... can you even afford it?"

The next second, the bank card was swiped through the POS machine.

[Beep, card swipe—381.6 million yen!]

Salesman (bowing deeply): "Thank you so much for your purchase! Welcome to visit us again!"

……

"You blondie...you really know how to drive?"

"Get in the car. You're not scared, are you?"

"Hmph~ Miyu isn't afraid at all... If Miyu screams, I'll call you Master~"

A few minutes later, on the overpass, the speed was 200 km/h.

Ahead, there was a group of bikers with flashing lights.

Jiang Ling curled her lips into a smile and slammed on the gas pedal.

With a whoosh, it bent over through a tiny gap in the crowd.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh—" Li Meiyu cried, tears welling in her eyes. She clung tightly to his back, clutching his clothes with her small hands, and sobbed:

"Too fast~ Too fast~ Slow down... Miu can't take it... Ah! Slow down... Please..."

"Call me Master~"

"Please, Master... Waaah!"

Jiang Ling slowed down the accelerator, and the car slowed down.

"You stinky blondie! I'll bite you to death... Driving so fast... Ahhhhh! Why so fast again? I can't take it... Miu's going to fly... Ugh... No—"

More than ten minutes later, after circling around, we arrived at the summit of Mount Akina.

This area is a popular gathering place for biker gangs, so it's filled with all kinds of motorcycles.

Jiang Ling also parked her motorcycle, took off her helmet, and let out a long sigh of relief:

"Awesome! That's so awesome!"

Speed ​​and passion are a man's romance.

"Waaah..."

Her cheeks were flushed, she was drenched in sweat, and her fair legs trembled unsteadily...

Li Meiyu leaned on his shoulder, panting heavily, pinching his waist with her small hands, and weakly cried out:

"You jerk...you stinky blondie...I already said I didn't want it anymore..."

"Liuliu, didn't you say you weren't afraid?" Jiang Ling suppressed a laugh, but seeing how pitiful she was, she couldn't help but reach out to wipe away her tears.

Snapped--

She gently slapped his large hand away with her delicate white hand.

However, Miyu was also cunning; she waited until the big hand had wiped away her tears before hitting her.

"Ugh, don't touch Miu... I hate you... you stinky blondie!"

"Want some ice cream?" Jiang Ling asked, noticing a Mei Yi Jia convenience store next to the parking lot.

"Miyu only eats Häagen-Dazs..."

"666, you've really gone and picked a fight?"

"Hmph, who told you to bully Miyu! So you have to buy Miyu Häagen-Dazs!"

The two entered the convenience store, only to bump into a group of bikers.

The two passed each other by.

Macadamia nut flavor and classic vanilla flavor.

The only box of the former was taken by Li Meiyu first, so Jiang Ling had no choice but to choose the classic flavor.

Li Meiyu swayed her fair legs, scooped up large mouthfuls of ice cream and stuffed them into her mouth, chewing and chewing.

"Hmm~ Five ants—"

[Ding-dong~] Jiang Ling looked down at her phone; it was a message from Koizumi Aoyama.

Koizumi Aoyama: [You've done me a huge favor this time. To try and reduce the heat of the matter, the school gave me two places in the top classes at their private campus.]

Koizumi Aoyama: [I have no use for it, so I'm giving it to you. Fill in your or someone else's information on this link within seven days, and you can be transferred directly to the advanced class next week.]

Jiang Ling immediately thought of Ouyang Kexin.

I'll use one myself and give another one to Kexin's mom. Perfect.

But then I thought about it again, and the system's requirement was to pass the "entrance exam".

Otherwise, you won't get the "Spirit Inquiry Technique" reward.

Jiang Ling lowered her head, deep in thought.

The image of my "good friend" Yan Youyou's shy cheeks popped into my mind.

"I remember there was a 'character development score' in the 'college entrance exam'."

In layman's terms, "quality education points" are exams that give wealthy people extra points, including things like horseback riding, skiing, climbing, and art...

Various programs that claim to provide "quality education" but are actually "money education" receive a lot of extra points.

Otherwise, Youyou would definitely have signed up for the entrance exam, since her grades in her main subjects are truly outstanding.

Unfortunately, the children from wealthy families, with their "quality education," could significantly boost her scores.

【Youyou, are you there?】, send a message.

【Ah Ling! What's up? ₍˄·͈༝·͈˄*₎◞ ̑̑】, Reply instantly!

Jiang Ling made up an excuse—she happened to get two tuition-free spots in the private district's elite class.

So, please come with me and get out of that quagmire!

Yan Youyou: ...

Maybe I was born just to meet Ah Ling. It's so wonderful to be alive in this world. Having Ah Ling around... it's so wonderful!

Her nose stung, and she suddenly felt like crying.

【Ah Ling, this is too expensive... I can't accept it.】

Even after Jiang Ling tried to persuade her for a long time, Youyou still insisted—this was something worth several million, and she really couldn't afford it…

Actually, Jiang Ling had checked Youyou's "message" once before when they kissed on the rooftop.

One of them is titled: Yan Youyou would rather accept the "forceful orders" of her loved ones than their "requests".

Otherwise, he wouldn't have kissed her so forcefully...

"【Youyou!】" He changed his tone, "【I don't care what your reason is, fill this out right now!】"

Then come with me obediently, and I won't allow you to make any other excuses!

On the other side, Yan Youyou's heart skipped a beat, and her breathing became rapid.

Ah Ling...so fierce...I like her so much...

She inexplicably fantasized about being suppressed by Ah Ling, being hit and scolded at the same time.

And she was completely unable to resist...

【good……】

Um...sorry, my attitude wasn't very good just now.

[It's okay! Ah Ling... um, actually I really liked your tone just now~ Can we continue chatting in that tone?]

Jiang Ling: ?

Holy crap, Ayou, are you serious?

【Then… I order you to make me fried pork cutlets tomorrow! And… right now, go take a shower, do your homework, and go to bed. No staying up late!】

【Yes! 】

Jiang Ling turned off the screen and sighed.

Then, he ate Li Meiyu's ice cream in one bite.

Li Meiyu:......

The little devil immediately unleashed her "Whirlwind Feather Fist" and struck his chest hard.

It caused a high amount of damage of 0 points.

Tch~ You weak little brat!

then……

"Hey, feed me... are you a puppy?" Jiang Ling stared wide-eyed.

I never expected her to actually...

Could it be true, as Confucius said, that women are like rice cakes, the more you hit them, the more clingy they become?

No, no, no, this girl must have come up with some new "revenge method" again.

cluck...

Jiang Ling: (=°Д°=)

Holy crap, Yu... you're serious?!

After swallowing hard, Li Meiyu finally came to her senses and realized that something was wrong.

"Hmph! Pervert—"

「六六六，这你还怪我，小心我化身劲夫哥揍你！」，姜凌轻轻弹了一下她的额头。

"Then, then you... definitely wouldn't dare to hit Meiyu..." Li Meiyu turned her head away and said in a coquettish voice.

Jiang Ling: ?

So you're a girl too?

The two were bickering as they walked to the parking lot when they suddenly stopped.

The group of bikers they had encountered not long ago were now surrounding Jiang Ling's motorcycle.

The leader of the biker gang, dressed in a leather jacket and pants, with heavy iron chains hanging from his body, squatted next to his motorcycle, a cigarette dangling from his lips, muttering:

"That's the car... Damn, it overtook me in one go... How could it get through such a narrow space? Seriously...?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ling remembered.

Not long ago, when he was crossing the overpass, he overtook a group of bikers, and it seems to be this group.

"Hey bro, is this your car?"

The man in the thick leather pants with the iron chain turned around, noticed Jiang Ling, stood up, and smiled while smoking a cigarette:

"You, Lai Dongdong, are pretty good... How about a match?"

"Although I didn't use my full strength back then, you were definitely the first person to completely overwhelm me."

"Not interested," Jiang Ling shrugged, making up an excuse. She draped her arm over Mei Yu's shoulder and gave her a knowing look, saying:

"I have to take my girlfriend home, let's do it another day."

Pah... You big bad guy who takes advantage of Miu... What girlfriend... No way! You stinky blondie... Ugh... Why are you hugging me so tightly...

She cursed him countless times in her mind, but her body involuntarily leaned into his arms.

Li Meiyu nestled against his chest obediently, pleading, "Honey... can you take me home...?"

Surprisingly, Miu was quite cooperative at the crucial moment.

However, it's really too much to ask for a soft cheek to press against you.

Jiang Ling swallowed, nuzzled his chin against his "girlfriend's" head, and said slowly:

"My girlfriend is very tired, so let's skip the competition."

"Heh..." The man in the leather jacket's face darkened, and a cold smile curled at the corner of his lips.

Let's have a match.

"Otherwise... I'll have to resort to other methods."

Jiang Ling: ……

"Your mom—"

"There's four million yen in this card. If you win, it's yours—basically, you get a Honda R for free. If you lose, you give me the car in return. How about that?"

"May your mother live as long as the Southern Mountains and enjoy boundless happiness!" Jiang Ling cupped his hands in greeting and smiled.

"Brother, you should have said so earlier! Come on, come on..."

P.S.: "A Little Story After the Rain: Miyu's Chapter" will be released soon...