I Don't Think It's Too Much

After writing the test of the second subject, Leng Xiaoyao left school to apply for an account in the stock market. She would go back home at night to deal with it.

She had learned a lot of information technology skills from K. Although she was hardly comparable to K, she had learned about two thirds of his abilities.

Today, no matter what the subject was, Leng Xiaoyao handed her paper in after half an hour as usual.

When they went to have a meal in the afternoon, Xiong Manxin said, "Boss, my younger uncle said that there is a car race at 2 pm tomorrow. He'll be there at 1 pm. He told us to go there before 1:30 pm. He can take us inside."

Although the race track was open to the public, it was more convenient if they knew an insider.