Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 883: King of Cars 873 (6) Fourth Watch

Chapter 883: King of Cars 873 (6) Fourth Watch

Manager Wang saw Ye Shaohua and his eyes flicked past her without a second glance.

Bai Yue caught a glimpse of Ye Shaohua out of the corner of her eye, but since Shaohua looked a bit different from during the day, it wasn’t until later that Bai Yue felt the other person looked familiar but couldn’t remember where she had seen her before.

"Who was that person just now?" Bai Yue took off her glasses.

After that race, Manager Wang seriously had Bai Yue’s race video clipped.

The opponent seemed almost born for racing, and her talent was even higher than the Ye Shaohua he remembered.

That beautiful drift around the bend, in the world, only the racing king could achieve it.

That’s why Manager Wang was determined to sign the person by any means necessary.

Although Ye Shaohua’s current hand sensitivity was a bit behind, her racing skills were definitely better than average, and she was not completely without value.

The reason Manager Wang still dared to speak to Ye Shaohua that way was entirely because he had already signed Bai Yue.

"That was Ye Shaohua, the person who raced with you before," Manager Wang said with a smiling face.

Hearing it was the person who had raced with her before, Bai Yue didn’t take the other party seriously, as she had always been quite arrogant, paying attention only to those stronger than herself, not others.

The previous was just a small local race, which was basically not technically demanding, far from international events.

If they were no good, naturally, Bai Yue did not consider these people her opponents.

**

Because there was no training and nothing else to take care of,

Ye Shaohua returned from the club not too late.

Her uncle and aunt had not left yet.

There was also another man at home, dressed in professional attire and looking tall and handsome in a suit.

When Ye Shaohua pushed the door and entered, they had already finished their meal and were chatting around the table.

"Shaohua, you’re back just in time. Meet your cousin and her boyfriend," Ye’s mother brought out a bowl of chicken soup from the pot.

Fang Qingyi was only two months older than the original host, both of the same age but differing by months.

"No need for introductions, Shaohua and I are classmates," Fang Qingyi’s boyfriend said with a surprised and complex look as he glanced at Ye Shaohua, not expecting to see her here.

"That’s nice, you young people should talk more," Ye’s mother said with a smile upon hearing this, "It’s a good chance to ask Qingyi about what to pay attention to when teaching high school."

At Ye’s mother’s words, the uncle and aunt rolled their eyes internally.

Obviously, they didn’t want Fang Qingyi to talk much with Ye Shaohua. As soon as Ye Shaohua came back, they hurriedly sent Qingyi and her boyfriend off.

Ye’s parents still remembered that Fang Qingyi’s boyfriend was Shaohua’s classmate and asked Ye Shaohua to send the two off.

Ye Shaohua hadn’t been in contact with her classmates for two years since graduation.

No one knew what she was doing now, nor did anyone know her current situation.

"Ye Shaohua, are you now a teacher too?" Fang Qingyi’s boyfriend couldn’t help but ask before leaving.

"Yes, just started working today," Ye Shaohua nodded and followed three steps behind them.

"I heard from Qingyi that you’re at the Second Middle School," Fang Qingyi’s boyfriend smiled again, "then you must have met Bai Yue. I didn’t expect the previously inconspicuous Bai Yue from the next class to be so amazing. I happen to have a collaboration with her. I’ll introduce you to each other in a few days."

Ye Shaohua smiled but did not respond.

"By the way, your mom mentioned that you also race and that you’re quite good?" Fang Qingyi’s boyfriend seemed to be very interested in racing.

"Just so-so." After escorting the two to the ground floor, I turned around and headed upstairs.

Only after Ye Shaohua left did Fang Qingyi shake her head. Her boyfriend asked her what was wrong.

"My cousin might not race cars anymore," Fang Qingyi said with a sigh, "She was in an accident during a race a while back. Not only was her car destroyed, but she also ended up losing a lot of money. I heard her hand was injured as well, and the doctors suggested she shouldn’t race anymore."

Upon hearing Fang Qingyi say this, the man lost interest instantly, "So that’s how it is."

No wonder he received no response whenever he brought up car racing.

**

Ye Shaohua taught a few days in Class 21, and teachers of various subjects reported that the students in Class 21 had improved much more than before.

And only then did the students of Class 21 realize how formidable Ye Shaohua was.

During self-study or lunch break, Ye Shaohua would sit at the lectern with a book. At first, she was a bit reserved, but as the students’ questions increased, she took on questions from all subjects.

Be it English, physics, chemistry, or biology, she handled them with ease.

The students also found that Ye Shaohua’s explanations were more detailed and clearer than those of any teacher in Second Middle School, listening to her made everything suddenly click.

"Brother Yan, Teacher Ye is awesome," as soon as the monthly test was over, the person sitting in front of Shen Yan leaned over, his excitement palpable, "This is the first time I’ve discovered how much I love studying. I think I can score 90 in this exam."

The math test was out of 150 points, and 90 was the passing mark.

Don’t underestimate these 90 points; after all, the person sitting in front used to struggle to score even 9 points.

Shen Yan had one leg propped on the empty chair beside him and glanced over at hearing this, "You better focus on your homework! Otherwise, I’ll tell my uncle, and he won’t take you to see the next race!"

The person immediately turned his head and studied seriously.

Ye Shaohua went to the academic affairs office to collect the math monthly test papers.

Thinking about going to the club later that day, the principal would go to Class 21’s doorway to secretly listen to lessons whenever he had time. On the way, he saw Ye Shaohua and joined her to discuss the math lecture while they went to collect the papers.

The principal had begged Ye Shaohua for a long time to agree to the math lecture.

After collecting the papers, Ye Shaohua put them in her bag and took the bus out.

An F4 level car race in the city was a commercial race organized by a few business tycoons, and the Shen Family openly recruited race car drivers from various clubs.

As soon as Ye Shaohua arrived, she was led upstairs by a middle-aged man.

And there was nothing surprising about it to her.

Just as she reached the elevator, another group appeared at the door, and it was Manager Wang and his group.

Clubs also needed investment to operate, and although Manager Wang dared to volunteer himself for cooperation with several business tycoons, after watching Bai Yue’s training video, he had an inkling of the situation.

Unexpectedly, upon arriving, they were told by the secretary at the door, with a smile, that they already had a better candidate.

"Who did you find?" Manager Wang had already inquired and knew that several racers from the same period had been recruited by other enterprises, so he brought Bai Yue over.

Based on ability, he felt that whether it was the city or in terms of fame, Bai Yue was top-notch, and could even rank in the top three nationwide.

"Is it Xiao Heng, or Li Cheng? Or maybe Sali? No, Sali should still be in Italy, Xiao Heng wouldn’t come to Q City, and Li Cheng simply wouldn’t participate in such commercial races." Bai Yue named and then dismissed each possibility.

Manager Wang beside her was stunned for a moment; the names she rattled off were all internationally renowned racers. It wasn’t strange that she knew of them, but from Bai Yue’s tone, it seemed as if she knew them personally?

"It’s Miss Ye Shaohua," the secretary smiled.

Upon hearing this name, Bai Yue didn’t ponder over who it possibly was, but rather looked at the secretary with a sardonic smile, "A better choice, her?"