Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

"What are you watching? The Japan Cup?"

The sudden knock on the door and the familiar voice made Wen Jing turn her head and see the symbol of speed standing at the door.

"Aunt Speed, what's the matter?"

Wen Jing got off Haidu, and the serious expression on his face made her feel a little nervous.

The symbol of speed looked into Wen Jing's eyes, then glanced at Kaitoshi behind Wen Jing, "Basolon asked you to find her, probably about the Arima Kinen."

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, nodded, turned around and looked at Haidu with an uncertain expression.

Haidu reached out and pushed Wen Jing, "Come on, I'll be waiting for you at the stairs."

Wen Jing hummed, then looked at Haidu's continuous push, and then they went upstairs together.

The symbol of speed led Wen Jing to the front of the room, knocked on the door and walked in. Basolon was still sitting on the chair, his slightly lifeless eyes looking at the table in front of him. He seemed to come back to his senses after the two of them went in, and his eyes first fell on the symbol of speed, and then he looked at Wen Jing.

"Hurry up, go out first. Wen Jing and I want to talk alone."

"Ok."

The symbol of speed patted Wen Jing on the head and walked out the door directly, closing the door thoughtfully.

Wen Jing stood in the middle of the room with her ears bent. Basolon was looking at the documents on the table, leaving Wen Jing completely at a loss for what to say.

Basolon's eyes quickly moved to Wen Jing again, noticing that Wen Jing was still standing, "Sit down, there's no need to be so reserved around grandma, I won't say anything to you."

Wen Jing sat down obediently, looking at Basolon, waiting for him to express his opinion.

"Japan Cup, your commentary is very good."

Basolon glanced at Wen Jing, his eyes falling on the table again, "Want to participate in the Arima Kinen?"

"miss you!"

Wen Jing didn't hesitate and responded directly, "I'm definitely going to run this!"

"Arima Kinen... Wenjing is really determined, although I told you to just enter the recuperation period when I was chatting with Mogami and your mother."

Basolon said, and then glanced at Wen Jing who was sitting upright with a serious expression, "Wen Jing, as an elder, I don't recommend you to participate in the Arima Memorial, but you have completely proved to me in the previous competition that you can do it. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. The Arima family will always stand behind you - at least the Arima girls will."

Wen Jing tilted her head, a little uncertain, "So, grandma is actually willing to let me participate in the Arima Kinen?"

"Why, you don't want to run?"

Basolon's tone rose slightly, and he was obviously in a good mood. "Wenjing, just treat Arima Memorial as the last stepping stone for your expedition. No matter what the result is, the grass outside is more suitable for you."

Wen Jing scratched her head a little embarrassedly, "Grandma, are you hinting at my four second moves?"

"..."

Basolon was speechless, and then continued, "The Arc de Triomphe Competition, this is the ultimate goal for next year."

Wen Jing took a deep breath and said, "Well, I will keep working hard!"

The conversation between the two ended quickly. Although they talked about a lot of other things in the end, Wen Jing was still more concerned about the upcoming Arima Kinen - this was a more important competition for her.

"Arima... must not lose."

"Wen Jing, what are you thinking about? Are you going to bang your head against the wall..."

"Ow~"

Wen Jing bumped her head against the wall, and dazedly looked at Kaitoshi who was reaching out to pull her, "I... miss Arima Kinen."

"Your grandmother is willing to let you run the Arima Kinen. I thought you would say you would go straight into training this year."

"She did consider it, so I was quite excited when I heard that I could participate. Also, my family is willing to let me go on the expedition next year."

Wen Jing grabbed Haidu's hand and suddenly remembered something, "What's your flight ticket for the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, the day after tomorrow, didn't you only take a month off?"

Haidu patted Wenjing's head and asked, "Are you going back to Tresen on the day I leave?"

"Well, I haven't decided yet. It's a pity that we can't play together on Christmas."

Wen Jing seemed a little disappointed, but soon cheered up again, "I'll go see Xiao Hai during the New Year!"

"Okay, only Wenjing?"

"Well...I'll try not to bring Yaxian."

"Hahaha, two people can do it too. It's okay if we do some exercise secretly..."

Haidu touched his chin, but noticed Wenjing who had become a steam girl, and reached out to knock on Wenjing's head, "What are you thinking about? I'm talking about singing, running, and live streaming games. Sing! Run!"

Wen Jing blushed and retorted, "I didn't think much about it!"

"Ok?"

Haidu looked at the blushing Wen Jing with a suspicious look, "Then I will reluctantly believe you..."

Two days later, Wen Jing saw Haidu off at the airport and then took the tram to school.

After returning to the familiar school, Wen Jing chose to go directly to the Student Union - after not being in school for a month, there would probably be a lot of things to deal with.

Wen Jing sneezed and pushed open the door of the Student Union. It was unusually noisy inside the Student Union.

"You guys, what are you arguing about?"

Wen Jing looked at the three giants of the student union in confusion, not knowing what they were discussing. Then the three of them looked at Wen Jing as if they had found a savior.

"Wen Jing! You're finally back..."

"Yeah, without you I can't even draw posters for campus events. Bai Ren's abstract posters are really unbearable..." He sighed and held his forehead with his hand.

Narita Bairen did not refute, "Yeah, this kind of thing won't work without Wen Jing..."

Wen Jing was a little speechless, and stretched out her hand to her ear, "Actually, you can also find Aili Digital or Dami, they are both good at drawing... I remember Manchester City Tea House can also do it."

"Because I still need to make a video editing..."

Rudolph looked at Wen Jing symbolically, "And Chairman Qiuchuan also thinks it's better to give it to Wen Jing..."

"Huh? What video clip?"

Wen Jing was a little confused, but still accepted Narita Bairen's drawing and requirements, "This drawing is easy, it's a Christmas poster, and it requires a lot of New Year elements in it."

"Hey, this is the video. Yes, that's why we need a master painter like Wen Jing."

Qi Cao handed Wen Jing another file. Wen Jing took a look at it and put it aside. "Where are the materials? Have you finished shooting?"

"Yeah, it's just lacking Wenjing's skills."

Rudolph stood up symbolically, put the computer on the coffee table, and looked at Wen Jing who was curled up on the sofa again, "I'll leave it to you, Wen Jing."

"Okay... no problem."