inexhaustible

Whenever I glanced at Shang Muxiao, no matter whether he was looking at him intentionally or not, he always smiled back at me.

With his chin propped up, he looked very bright, sitting in the classroom by the window, wherever I went, his gaze would fall.The leisurely appearance is in stark contrast to the surrounding students who are listening to the class carefully and taking notes.

Since he didn't listen carefully, why did he come to listen?

"Bergson is also a very important master in the history of Western philosophy. Like Schopenhauer and Nietzsche, he does not believe that instinct is lower than reason. This kind of thinking created his 'intuitive concept', and his new metaphysics The theory is based on this. If human beings abandon reason and stick to instinct, perhaps they will discover the essence of life..."

The screen of the mobile phone placed on the podium suddenly lit up, and I glanced at it, and it was a message from Shang Muxiao.

Are you free tomorrow night?

I looked away, ignored him, and continued to lecture.

After 2 minutes, the screen lights up again, the last message is still there, and a new one comes.

Please watch the game.

"...'If we can ask instinct questions, and instinct can answer our questions, then instinct can reveal to us the deepest secrets of life'. His "Creative Evolution" completely reversed the The existing evolutionary philosophy system marks the further maturity of life philosophy."

I put the phone face down directly, choose out of sight, out of mind.

When I looked over, Shang Muxiao sat upright and blameless, but when I looked away, he lowered his head, as if he was about to send another message.

"Don't do things that have nothing to do with the class." I stopped lecturing and said with the same volume and tone as I was lecturing.

Out of the corner of his eye, Shang Muxiao quickly raised his head, and stopped what he was doing with self-knowledge.

The others raised their heads when they heard the words, and looked in the direction I was looking at, wondering which unlucky person was warned by me.And I just chose a direction at random to look down, and didn't look at anyone.In order to avoid misunderstanding, I turned around and faced the big screen, called up the next ppt, and continued the lecture.

After class, everyone got up one after another, and Shang Muxiao also stood up and walked towards me.I was trying to figure out how to get out when a few philosophy students surrounded me first and started asking me questions one after another.

It was a real relief to have a pillow when I fell asleep.

My life curve, since the car accident, has slowly fallen from the commanding heights, and now it has stabilized, and my life is calm, and it is difficult to improve.It may seem boring to others, but I enjoy it and feel comfortable and secure.

And this comfort was suddenly inserted into the variable of Shang Muxiao, which made me no longer have the control over my life, and my life was full of ups and downs again, which made me very tired.

It's not that I'm afraid of facing Shang Muxiao, it's just that I have a kind of ostrich mentality. I feel that if I don't face him directly or ignore him, I can stay in my comfort zone and don't think about those complicated psychological changes.

In the final analysis, the essence of human beings is to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

After being pestered to ask questions for half an hour, I was finally able to leave the classroom when the students cleared up.

Yu Xixi took a step ahead and brought my things back to the office.

During the day, the school comes and goes, and there are so many pedestrians, there is the excitement full of human fireworks, and there is also the comfort far away from the world.The sycamore trees on both sides of the sycamore avenue began to lose their leaves in late autumn. In response to the strong request of the students, the school did not clean the main road when the leaves fell, and let the fallen leaves cover the road.Therefore, it has become an excellent photo spot in the school, and it is the most popular place in autumn.

However, I have a very headache.

The fallen leaves made the road surface uneven and it was impossible to see what was going on underneath.Especially after it has rained, if the wheels get stuck in some slippery mud puddle, it is easy to skid in place.

Like now.

My rear wheel got stuck in a puddle under fallen leaves and couldn't get out.The wheels idling in vain, crushing the fallen leaves around, failed to get out of trouble, but made the road more muddy.

Just when I looked around and was about to ask someone to help me, a laughing voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Teacher, do you need help?"

I froze, and when I looked back, Shang Muxiao was standing two meters behind me, and I didn't know how long I had been following.

My gaze swept over his face lightly, I pursed my lips, and turned my body forward.

"Come here." I said in a voice he could hear.

He laughed harder, and soon came to me with the sound of trampling thin leaves.

"Would you like to come and see me?" He put his hand on the handle of the wheelchair without exerting any force. His words were a request, but he didn't give me a choice.

"Your game?" He kept mentioning the game in the text message just now, I thought he was going to invite me to watch a basketball or football game, but it turned out to be his own game?

"Qingwan International Circuit, at nine o'clock tomorrow night, VIP box No. 16." He tapped the handle with his index finger, waiting for my answer, "Are you coming?"

In this case, how can I say "no"?

"Got it." I reluctantly agreed.

As soon as the voice fell, the wheelchair was pushed out of the mud pit.Shang Muxiao didn't stop there, but pushed me all the way until the end of Wutong Avenue.

He waved his mobile phone at me: "The e-ticket has been issued to you, remember to be there on time." Glancing at the time on the mobile phone, he seemed a little surprised, "Ah, my class is going to be late." Saying so, his movements But still slowly.

"Then I'm leaving, see you tomorrow."

He stood there, didn't leave, looked at me quietly, until I also said "see you tomorrow" to him, then he waved his invisible tail and waved goodbye to me like a pup touched by the password.

The electronic ticket that Shang Muxiao sent me has a huge QR code in the middle, with the words "Qingwan [-]rd Frost Cup Motorcycle Grand Prix" written on the top.

Sports have nothing to do with me. I don't know any sports events, and I don't know how the Frost Cup exists. At first, I was a little worried about some underground black games.But then I thought that since it can be held for three sessions, it should be... more or less formal.

The next night, I was out the door two hours early.However, the International Circuit is far away in the countryside. It took me a lot of time to find the parking lot when I went there for the first time.

Shang Muxiao sent a message at eight o'clock to ask me where I was, but I was driving at the time and didn't reply. At 08:30, he called again. Unfortunately, I was desperately looking for a parking space, and I accidentally hung up.At [-]:[-], I saw that I would not send messages or answer the phone. He sent three words, and he could feel his low pressure just by looking at him.

You lied to me

Resisting the urge to sigh, I replied to his message while taking the elevator to the VIP box, telling him that I had arrived.

He didn't reply, wondering if he was busy.

The entire racetrack was brightly lit, and there were many spectators sitting in the grandstand, and some people even pulled up banners.The higher you go, the more you can overlook the entire track. The VIP room is located at the highest point, facing the starting line, with an excellent view.

"Welcome to the site of the [-]rd Frost Cup Motorcycle Grand Prix in Qingwan. Next, please allow me to give you a passionate explanation of this competition."

As soon as I entered Box 16, I heard the commentary from the large screen hanging high.

Yin Nuo who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window turned around and looked at me in surprise: "Professor Bei?"

He didn't seem to know I was coming.

I frowned, and explained the situation to him: "Shang Muxiao wanted me to come."

He was stunned for a moment, looking a little dazed, but he accepted my words.

"The game is about to start." He stepped aside and let me look up.

The box is very spacious, equipped with a bar, sofa, TV, and a bottle of sparkling wine soaked in an ice bucket on the bar.Looking down from the floor-to-ceiling windows, one can clearly see the heavy motorcycles parked in the grid, neatly arranged, ready to go.

"A Xiao is there..." Yin Nuo pointed to the driver in the blue racing suit at the front of the queue, then moved his finger back, pointing to the driver in the red racing suit behind, "Yan Yi is over there."

"There are fifty racers participating in the competition this year. For non-professional motorcycle competitions, regardless of the venue or the schedule, the scale can be said to have reached the extreme." I won't be confused.

"Everyone knows that the GP competition is a major event in the motorcycle industry that demonstrates the financial resources and strength of each team. The team will devote all its efforts to build its participating vehicles, and the cost can easily cost millions of dollars. As for our private competitions, although there are no such luxurious customized cars, every day The displacement of the cars is also different, but each contestant’s participating car is still very interesting, let me introduce it to you next.”

"The first is Shang Muxiao with car number 28. This is his third time participating. His mount is bw's hp4, the classic Lubing Hualan. This car is optimized on the basis of s1000rr and is limited to 750 in the world. The selling price is more than 100 million."

"The fluorescent green motorcycle with car number 96 is a very classic Kawasaki zx-14r. Because of the six headlights in front of the car, it is known as the 'Six-eyed Demon God', and the price is around 22..."

"Zhou Yanyi, whose car number is 71, is also a veteran player who has participated in the first competition. His mount is a Ducati 1299. The fiery red color is very eye-catching, and the price is around 35."

Halfway through, a staff member holding a countdown board appeared in front of the starting line and walked slowly.

"The race is about to start." The commentator stopped introducing the players and their vehicles, and then explained the competition system, "This race has 22 laps and lasts about 45 minutes. With the exquisite grand trophy of our Frost Cup, you can also get a special bonus of 1."

With a countdown of 30 seconds, the contestants began to prepare, and even the thick floor-to-ceiling glass could not block the rough engine sound.

Yin Nuo's eyes were fixed on the bottom, he looked very nervous, and he didn't speak any more, only the voice of the commentary remained in the box.

Under the influence of the atmosphere, I also held my breath unconsciously.

Counting down tens of seconds, at a critical juncture, the blue-clothed rider at the front suddenly looked up and looked this way.

He's wearing a helmet and he's far away, so I shouldn't be able to see through his line of sight.But I had an indescribable hunch that he was looking for me.

Countdown to seven seconds...

He seemed to have seen me, lightly touched the helmet with two fingers, and blew a kiss here, as arrogant as if the champion was already sure.

Yin Nuo, who was beside me, looked at me. Fortunately, it didn't take long before his attention returned to the game.

With the countdown of three seconds, Shang Muxiao finally lowered his gaze and lowered his body.

Three, two, one——

"boom!"

Like a night owl that swooped down from a tree hidden in the night, Shang Muxiao took the lead and rushed out of the starting point.