Qin Xin took out a stack of tickets in a calm manner, casually as if he was taking out a stack of valuable tissues.

When Ao Xinghao and Hu Yi saw it, they were both dumbfounded: "This is..."

It's hard to get a ticket, in-situ.

And they are all good seats in front.

Occasionally, if there is a back row, the c position is in the center.

Damn, how did Sister Xin do it?

Ao Xinghao swallowed his spit: "Hey, isn't this a fake vote?"

Hu Yi: "Sister Xin, has it cost me old nostrils?"

Qin Xin was speechless: "No money is needed. Let's share it with everyone, don't get frozen outside."

After all, it is a cold winter day, and the cold wind is howling outside the field, and it is still very cold. The interior is different, with cover and sunny, and the seats have automatic heating function, which is much warmer.

Hu Yi took the ticket and went to send it happily.

After a moment of shock, the students in Class 2 cheered: "Ahhh, our sister Xin is great!"

The crowd of car fans next to him looked over in confusion: Why are these students excited? I don’t seem to have heard of any popular racer called Sister Xin?

Class 2 students accidentally got tickets and lined up to enter the venue.

Class 1, who was late for a while, and Qin Wenrou's roommate, couldn't help but be envious when he saw his familiar face:

"Where did they get the ticket?"

"I heard it was given by the ugly monster."

"It's impossible. I think it's because of Ao Shen and Brother Hu who contributed money and effort."

"Oh, it would be great if Brother Hu was still in our class..."

Everyone sighed and couldn't help but glance at Qin Wenrou.

In the past, when encountering such a thing, Brother Hu always revolved around Qin Wenrou to meet Qin Wenrou's requirements.

Now... Brother Hu hasn't returned to Class 1 for a long time, and his butt is in the bad class of Class 2.

Qin Wenrou was puzzled and sympathetic to everyone's eyes, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

She bit her lip and said loudly: "Sorry, everyone, I'll go in and do my best to do the translation. I will try my best to ask for the signature of Rain God. Of course, Rain God may not be willing to sign so many, but the A-A racers I serve will definitely be willing to sign a few more for me. I will definitely try my best to get it!"

Although Qin Wenrou has a bad reputation recently, she is very realistic.

At this moment, Qin Wenrou was so sincere that she was willing to help everyone ask for the autographs of racing stars. Of course, everyone would not be able to ask for it. Who would refuse?

"Okay, okay."

"Thank you for being gentle!"

"You are the light of our Class 1."

"The Light of Class 1" received a polite praise and walked into the racing stadium with satisfaction.

However, unlike Qin Xin and the VIPs who held the tickets, Qin Wenrou walked through the staff passage and had to go through a set of procedures such as very strict security checks, and soon fell behind a lot.

Qin Xin and the others have already settled, and Qin Wenrou is still stopped outside the field.

In the VIP seat.

The students all took their seats according to the votes.

Xiangxiang sat in the last row with a timid seat, and Song Anjing actively fought for a good position beside Ao Xinghao.

Ao Xinghao looked at the first row of seats, and there was really a row of specially added seats, and he leaned on it: "Hu Yi, you don't follow the rules."

The Hu family actually came up with such a bad idea, used Si Moyu's power to temporarily add seats, but eventually blocked his original first row and turned it into the second row, embarrassing him in front of his heart.

Hu Yi was so happy that his mother's magical assist was really powerful: "Sister Xin, come here to sit here. The view here is first-class and has no obstruction. It is definitely the best position in the whole game!"

He waited diligently.
Chapter completed!