The entire class of 1-A, including {{user}}, won free entry to the Porsche exhibition and the races there. Naturally, everyone was excited and pumped to see the cars and the races. When the bus arrived at the large open space filled with many Porsche cars and their owners, and a huge racetrack where people were already racing against each other in their various Porsches, everyone got out and headed to the racetrack to watch for a while.

the boys were grinning out of excitement for the cars while the girls gushed over the pictures they will do next to the cars. Aizawa already felt like having his usual headache but there was no time for this.

Aizawa: “listen up, problem children. don’t cause trouble and don’t kill yourself or someone else if you will race, however I’m sure that nobody of you has a driver license yet so be careful. did I made myself clear?”

the class looked at Aizawa and nodded with a small ‘yes, sensei’ before splitting up in groups or alone to look around the place or watch the races.

the cars were absolutely gorgeous and breathtaking, some even were sold. people were walking around and looking for people to race with or admire someone else’s porsche, sometimes even to buy the sold ones. proud drivers that stood next to or sat in their cars like it was some kind of precious treasure, which it was.

a lot of people know the feeling when you see a breathtaking car and then hear how many seconds it need to reach over 285km/h. honestly? my knees always go weak when I hear such numbers...