i am quaresma

Chapter 35
After a brief introduction, Quaresma realized that the girls, like himself, wanted to pass the test quickly, so the driving school arranged them together so that their class speed would be the fastest.

Quaresma felt very happy. Practicing with beautiful women is probably the dream of most students. Even if nothing happens, it is better than the coach's bouncing muscles!
"I will give you a demonstration, and then you can practice driving the car into the garage. This is the only thing you have to learn today!" The coach has already formed his own unique set of methods by doing repetitive tasks every day .

It was very smooth, the stop was very stable, and the operation was almost perfect. Quaresma and the girl looked at each other, and applauded in a tacit understanding.

This flattery is worth a shot!
The coach's vanity seemed to be greatly satisfied in the applause, and he was no longer the stranger just now. The goal of Quaresma and the girl was achieved.

In fact, it's the same everywhere, stupid students are the most angry existence of the coach, maybe the coach may not scold you, but it will definitely not make you feel better.

"Ladies first!" Quaresma made a gesture of invitation and asked the girl to practice first, so that he could quietly watch the beautiful women on the side.

"Please fasten your seat belt! Yes, the next step is to put your hands on the steering wheel, don't worry, breathe steadily! Don't be nervous, this is not a difficult thing." The coach pointed the girl step by step, but as he talked, the coach The words stopped, and the eyes straightened at the same time.

Quaresma, who sat in the back seat and tried to poke his head forward, seemed to want to learn from experience, almost had the same reaction, and even couldn't help swallowing.

This seat belt is too sexy!

Stretched from the middle of the tall plumpness, showing the stalwart of her chest, Quaresma couldn't help but think of the word bondage
Nima, this car training, nutrition can hardly keep up!

However, before Quaresma had more associations, he felt a strong push from the back. He leaned back and almost fell on the back seat. Only then did he realize that the car had jumped out.

"Who the hell told you to step on the accelerator???" The coach stepped on the brakes, and instantly jumped into a rage, yelling at the girl.

The girl's face was still in shock. Obviously, she was also very frightened. The pale appearance made Quaresma feel beautiful even in the fright.

"So this is the gas pedal!"

The girl's words not only made the coach despair, but also gave Quaresma the urge to get out of the car and run away.

Beauty is good, but life is more important.

Next, amidst Quaresma's frightened trembling, the coach heard louder and louder curses.

"Idiot, turn the steering wheel to the left!"

"God, it's all crashed, don't you know you're going to step on the brakes?"

"If you mess with the wiper again, I'll hang you on the wiper!"

"Shit, are you going to kill him?"

Quaresma was in a daze all the time, and he really couldn't figure out where she got the confidence not to participate in theoretical studies.

If this level is on the road, it will be a proper destroyer!

Finally, when the girl finished training, the coach was about to collapse, and Quaresma was not much better.

He swears, this is not practicing the car, but playing with his life.

He opened the attribute panel by accident, and he always had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, when he saw that his physical attributes had decreased by 0.01, he knew that his guess was right.

Crying without tears!

She really is stronger than the system!

But fortunately, now it's finally my turn to practice the car, and I don't need to be tortured by him anymore, and I feel that the whole world is beautiful for a moment.

Meizizi sat in the driver's seat, turned her head and glanced at the girl triumphantly, the meaning was obvious - let me show you a correct demonstration.

Fasten the seat belt, adjust the seat, hold the steering wheel, a series of work in an orderly manner, the old driver is probably no more than that, Quaresma couldn't help feeling a little bit of complacency in his heart.

Step on the gas!
duang!

Quaresma was stunned!
I crack!

Why is the car going backwards?

"What the hell are you doing upside down?"

The coach is crazy!

He swears he has never taught such a stupid student, and he met two at a time!
Quaresma scratched his head in embarrassment. I wanted to say that I was infected, and it was all the girl's fault.

One morning, both of them were so scolded by the coach that they couldn't lift their heads.

When leaving, the coach waved his hand weakly, it is best that you never come again.

"I'm not a devil coach, you are the devil students!"

Quaresma and the girl looked at each other with sympathy, and laughed at the same time.

"Let's go, let's go to lunch together, we two stupid and poor guys!" Quaresma invited, after a morning of hellish training, the distance between the two suddenly became very close.

The girl readily agreed, and the two casually walked into a nearby restaurant.

"It turns out that driving is so fun, I used to resist it, but now it seems that I am actually very talented, are you right?" The girl pressed her elbows on the table without any pretentiousness, and said, "Hurry up!" Give me a compliment," said Quaresma with an expectant expression.

Quaresma couldn't help thinking "hehe", who gave you such a good sense of self and recognition?

"Let me introduce you to a lawyer. If you drive and kill someone after you get your driver's license, he can defend you. Believe me, he is professional!"

After finishing speaking, Quaresma couldn't help laughing.

The girl on the opposite side pouted and looked at Quaresma reproachfully, with an extremely cute expression.

"How can I kill someone, at most it's a vegetative state!"

"That's simply life is worse than death, you might as well give them a good time!"

After a cheerful lunch, when leaving, Quaresma couldn't help standing still and staring at the girl's back for a long time.

Well, I am looking forward to practicing together next time!

When he came to the training ground in the afternoon, Quaresma was training with all his might. He didn't forget that his physical attributes were deducted by 0.01, so make up for it first.

Due to the limited strength of the opponents, the atmosphere on the training ground was relatively relaxed. During the intervals between training, everyone habitually chatted together in twos and threes.

However, the topics between them are always not so serious. Sometimes Quaresma feels that they are more gossiping than the aunts of the neighborhood committee.

"Postiga, tell me quickly, what happened to the girl who gave you biscuits at the gate of the training ground every day? And the girl who gave you flowers every day!"

Indeed, recently, there have been two girls waiting for Postiga at the gate of the training ground every day, one sending flowers and the other biscuits.

If it's an ordinary fan, I'm afraid I can't do such a thing.

There must be something going on here, the biggest possibility is that both girls like Postiga.

(End of this chapter)