"He Lang, has he replied by a private English teacher?"

Zhang Yifei quickly asked, "It would be helpful to improve their technical level to let Zhige and Ahu master English earlier."

Zhang Yifei even had the idea that Ah Hu is young now, so if he can, he will wait until he has the strength and ask Ah Hu to study in some racing engineering schools, even if he spends money.

The reason why domestic racing is so backward is not only because of the drivers, but also the backwardness of the entire system.

Especially for top design talents like technical directors, there may not be one in China in the next few decades. But at the level of F1 chief technician, Zhang Yifei thinks there is still hope. Zhi Ge is a little older, and Ahu is very talented in auto repairs, so he may be able to sprint.

"Yes, the English personal trainer you are looking for has agreed. You will take tonight's flight to Hong Kong Island. If there is no long delay, you should be able to arrive tomorrow night."

"That's great. I'll pick her up at Milan Airport."

Zhang Yifei was very satisfied with this efficiency and quickly agreed.

"By the way, what is her name? Send it to the contact information. Don't pick up the wrong person at that time."

"Don't worry, you won't get this person wrong."

"Why?"

"Because you know her, it's my sister He Ziling."

When Zhang Yifei heard He Lang say the name He Ziling, he was stunned. He really didn't think about He Ziling's identity as a private English teacher at all.

Although the two are classmates and even have some "scandals" in school, Zhang Yifei's focus is on racing now and he has no time to have a young love in his student days.

After all, the lines are well said, and riders don’t need women!

After more than half a year of career journey, Zhang Yifei almost forgot this name.

"No, is it appropriate for you to call He Ziling a personal English trainer?"

Zhang Yifei said suspiciously, when he was in school, He Ziling had good grades and was at the level of a top student.

But I don’t know if it’s because of my understanding and the identity of a high school student, Zhang Yifei always feels it’s a bit unreliable. He needs professional teachers like English, because there are a lot of awkward documents and vocabulary in the racing materials, and those with poor levels cannot be translated.

"You underestimate my sister. She has been teaching bilingual since she was a child. Before, when I lived overseas, she would come here during the winter and summer vacations, and her English level would not be worse than that of ordinary foreigners."

"And she was admitted to Imperial College in the UK. Do you think it's appropriate?"

He Lang's tone was filled with a sense of pride, and he was very proud of his sister. If Zhang Yifei had not been her classmate and he wanted to see a Chinese driver standing on the F1 field, he would have never recommended his sister.

"Is that amazing? I have two tricks, then He Ziling."

"But she is both your sister and my classmate. How should she calculate the salary? I feel a little embarrassed to talk to her."

Zhang Yifei, the famous Imperial Institute, naturally knew that this was beyond Tsinghua and Peking University, among the top ten universities in the world. A top student of this level naturally became a talented person as a private English teacher, and the price was not cheap. Zhang Yifei had never considered such a "high-end" talent, even if it was just a prospective college student.

"This is the case, you can just take care of my sister's safety by keeping food and accommodation. Just think of me as a salary."

"But I also have a condition. You kid must at least take the podium of the 2000 European Cup in Renault to prove the strength of the Chinese drivers, otherwise you will have to pay me twice the money at that time."

He Lang has lived abroad and received vocational training abroad. He deeply knows the current weakness of Chinese drivers.

It can be said that over the years, he has suffered a lot of cold eyes and ridicule, so he especially wants to see such a Chinese driver who can do something that no one can do before, and Zhang Yifei has this opportunity.

"It's a bit difficult to get out of me, I promise you."

"come on."

"A must be, after all, it is a man who has been known as the God of Cars!"

After making fun of it, Zhang Yifei hung up the phone. Yamamoto Ukyo couldn't understand Chinese, so he just looked at Zhang Yifei with a confused look on his face.

"My friend has found a personal English trainer, and it should be coming tomorrow night."

"That's great, so Chen Zhi and Liu Hu's adaptability will increase rapidly."

In a sense, Chen Zhi and Ah Hu are now considered "apprentices" of Yamamoto Ukyo. He has also seen the solid maintenance skills of the two of them. He hopes that these two can go further in the career maintenance path of Formula.

After breakfast, Zhang Yifei and his party headed to the Monza Track. Today, there was only the last day left before the qualifying race. Zhang Yifei planned to seize the last time to get familiar with the track.

When I came to Monza, it was different from the deserted scene when there were no one yesterday. Today, there were many drivers and staff on the track.

Because tomorrow is the race day, many drivers will choose to come here today to debug the racing car and make final preparations for the race.

"It seems that there is no chance to try it out today."

With so many drivers and staff on the track, there is no safe space to test the run, which makes Zhang Yifei's plan fail. He thought these drivers would come to debug tomorrow, but he didn't expect that there were many drivers who had the idea of ​​"flying first".

"It doesn't matter, the main adjustments of the racing car have been completed, and it doesn't affect it."

Yamamoto Ukyo said calmly that this situation is normal, because the Monza Track is not a team's own track, and everyone has the right to come up.

Moreover, in this era, even F1 drivers are not prohibited from private tests. Formula Elementary drivers can go to the track to test at will. Tomorrow is another race day, so it is normal for too many people today. It is already a good luck to have the opportunity to test the run yesterday.

"Since you've all been here, you can let Brother Zhi and Ah Hu get familiar with Formula Racing. In the morning, Ukyo did a track data analysis, and I can take a look."

Zhang Yifei quickly made arrangements. Since he came, there was no need to be idle, so he prepared as before the game.

The group came to the rental repair station. At this time, the P-room next to it had also been opened, and many members of the driver team were busy inside.

Compared to Zhang Yifei who arrived yesterday, most of the drivers here are European drivers. It is much more convenient for them to come to Monza Track to test privately. They have already adjusted the racing status, and today they are more pre-race checks.

After all, the practice competition process can only be checked before the race to ensure the car is in good condition.

Just when Zhang Yifei and his party arrived at the maintenance station, a foreign driver happened to walk past them. He looked like Latino, but his appearance was not very ordinary.

But Junko Takeda kept her eyes on him until he walked into the P-room next door.

"Yifeijun, the driver who just walked out, is the most contender for the 2000 European Cup championship in this year, and the number one seed player, Philip Masa from Brazil. He just won the Italian Formula Renault championship, and he is more familiar with Monza Track than any player."

When Zhang Yifei heard the name Philip Masa, he was shocked because Masa was a well-known driver of the Ferrari F1 team in later generations. More importantly, he won the championship in the Renault 2000 European Cup.
Chapter completed!