[Competition detected]
[Task: Roaring Young Tiger in the Forest]
The true genius starts shining in the eyes of the world the moment they sit in the driver’s seat.
Task goal: Win the competition.
Reward: A random white lottery chance*1, unlock the system lottery module.
(Note: If the task fails, the lottery system will be locked for a year)
After all, this is a racing track, and playing with cars is all about speed, so after hearing Zhu Hong’s invitation, all the classmates gathered around him curiously, waiting for Zhu Hong to explain the specific rules of the race.
Zhu Hong’s popularity in the class is not just because he looks handsome and comes from a wealthy family, but also because he always manages to prepare some fun and interesting activities for his classmates during their break time as the class president.
"The game rules are very simple!"
"Two students form a team and drive a double-seat go-kart together."
"The whole race consists of ten laps, with the first five laps driven by the first member of each team, and the remaining five laps requiring a switch to the other member."
"The team that finishes the ten laps first wins!"
"Among the winning team’s members, the one who gets the fastest lap can ask another student for a truth or dare, the kind you can’t refuse!"
"The team member without the fastest lap can choose either a truth or dare for the other member to complete, also non-refusable."
"Moreover, for the losing teams, the one who is faster than their teammate also has the right to choose one between truth or dare."
"Of course, this is limited to the teammate of the same team; so classmates, choose your teammates wisely."
"And for fairness, the target of the truth or dare for the winning member can only be those who participated in this activity."
"So, do any classmates have any questions?"
Other classmates: "Got it!"
Qin Miao’s system prompt and Zhu Hong’s words almost sounded simultaneously.
With a brain already in chaos, Qin Miao neither remembered the task content released by his system nor remembered the rules mentioned by Zhu Hong.
They only caught a general idea.
The class president organized a two-person car race, running 10 laps, changing drivers at the 5th lap; what happens if he wins, Qin Miao doesn’t remember.
And the system task requires him to win the race, the specific reward being the lottery system along with a lottery opportunity.
To be honest, Qin Miao deeply loathes lottery things.
Because he has never won anything good in any lottery since growing up, never once.
If there’s a "thank you for participating," he sure wins that; if not, he wins the cheapest prize.
So he didn’t care about the reward given by the system.
Anyway, he won’t win anything good, it doesn’t matter if you’d lock this function for a year, he doesn’t need it anyway.
Having a pointless function or not having one makes no difference to Qin Miao.
And if it was before, even if the system didn’t give Qin Miao any reward, he wouldn’t refuse such a race.
But now, Qin Miao’s mind is in turmoil, uninterested in anything, and all he feels is Zhu Hong being noisy.
However, Qimeng beside Qin Miao was full of enthusiasm: "Hey hey hey! Class president, I want to sign up too!"
As she said that, Qimeng directly ran down.
When Qimeng said she wanted to sign up, quite a few male classmates also showed eager expressions.
No doubt, they just want to team up with Qimeng, hoping to play an irresistible truth or dare after the race ends.
Although to these young people, Qimeng may not be as pretty as Fan Yue.
But in reality, Qimeng is also quite a beautiful girl, just with a different style compared to Fan Yue.
Facing such a pretty girl, naturally, there are many teenage boys with hazy emotions secretly developing feelings towards her.
This racing activity organized by class president Zhu Hong obviously seems to prepare for those who want to express their feelings to their admired classmates but never found the chance or courage to speak up.
So those classmates certainly became eager one after another.
"Qimeng, do you have a teammate?" Zhu Hong asked.
And quite a few male classmates already perked up their ears, just hoping to hear a negative answer from her.
However, Qimeng’s final answer disappointed them, but after hearing the person named by Qimeng, their faces showed a bit of relief.
"Qin Miao, my NT deskmate."
Zhu Hong nodded, recorded while curiously asked: "Speaking of which, where is this guy, wasn’t he still up there just now, how come he’s not seen on the track now?"
Qimeng replied with a subtle expression: "He’s upset, currently shutting himself off, but don’t worry, I can pull him back."
Zhu Hong didn’t think much about it, and after finishing writing, he said: "Okay, but don’t go far, the race will start in 10 minutes, when you’re called come quickly."
After signing up, Qimeng returned to Qin Miao’s side, looking at the disheartened Qin Miao, Qimeng sighed helplessly.
"I’m kind of regretting now."
Qin Miao didn’t speak.
Qimeng spoke helplessly: "In your current state, it’s hard to be assured."
"In case you lose it while driving, crash us into a wall, I’d suffer big time."
"But now that I’m already signed up..."
"NT deskmate, let’s discuss, if later you lose it, could you slow down? I won’t stop you from wanting to die, but can you not take me with you?"
Although Qin Miao has basically lost interest in continuing car racing, having innate talent and now with the system, Qin Miao has a strong self-confidence in his racing ability.
Hearing Qimeng’s lack of trust in him, even in his currently disinterested state, Qin Miao still refuted: "No way!" ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novel·fire·net
"I’ve run professional races with ACC, and that control difficulty is way higher than go-karts, and anyone who can run professional races has top-notch mentality, right? If I can flip the car here, I’d bow to you in front of all classmates."
Qimeng looked at Qin Miao: "Really? Want to try?"
Qin Miao: "Let’s go! Today I’ll definitely show you what a professional player means."
"Don’t rush, the class president said the race starts in 10 minutes."
"But speaking of which, how come you didn’t react to what I just said?" Qimeng poked Qin Miao’s arm and said: "After all, this is a girl confessing to you voluntarily! Isn’t your calm reaction inappropriate? Don’t I, as a girl, want face?"
Qin Miao rolled his eyes: "Don’t I know you? If you really liked me, I’d write Qin Miao’s name backward."
"But the class president mentioned that among the rewards if you run faster than your teammate, you can propose a truth or dare to your teammate, right?" Speaking of which, the previously withdrawn Qin Miao suddenly felt energized.
Surveying Qimeng up and down, pondering: "Should I choose truth or dare?"
"Maybe just something simple, how about calling me daddy?"