So cute, can't help it

Fang Shu looked at the hand stretched out in front of his eyes, and pursed his lips: "You can ask Coach He for it yourself."

Jiang Ning seemed to have never thought that Fang Shu would refuse, and Jiang Ning's expression froze.

"Don't get me wrong." Jiang Ning withdrew his hands behind his back and smiled, "I have no other intentions. Otherwise, you can give Coach He my number and let Coach He contact me."

Jiang Ning took out a note with the number written on it and handed it to Fang Shu: "Please pass it to Coach He for me. Thank you."

The note was a white post-it note with beautiful and neat handwriting. Fang Shu was silent for a moment, then raised his hand to take the note.

Fang Shutou was still dizzy, and he slowed down after some distance from Jiang Ning. He walked to the usual parking space where he practiced, and He Qing was already leaning against the car door waiting for him.

As November approaches, the temperature begins to drop.

He Qing wore a thin coat, the sleeves were rolled up to the forearms, and the zipper was unzipped to the end. Inside was a loose white T-shirt.

Hearing the movement, He Qing raised his head, his eyes paused on Fang Shu's face for a moment, then he reached in through the lowered driver's window and took out a water glass.

"come over."

Fang Shu stopped with his half-drawn hand, put the note back into his pocket, and walked slowly towards He Qing.

Before I could stand still, I had an extra water glass in my hand, through which I could feel the water inside was still warm.

Fang Shu: "?"

He Qing said concisely: "Drink."

Fang Shu followed suit.

The water just entered the mouth, but I almost didn't spit it out, it smelled sour.

Fang Shu could barely swallow the water in his mouth: "What is this?"

It's so hard to drink.

He Qing: "Warm water with vinegar will relieve motion sickness."

Fang Shu remembered that on the first day of registration at the driving school, Jia Diyi told him several ways to relieve motion sickness, adding vinegar and warm water was indeed one of them.

Fang Shu stared at the water in the bottle for half a second, then raised his head and took another sip.

Seeing that his brows were so sour that they were almost knotted, He Qing grabbed his wrist to stop him: "Don't drink if it tastes bad."

Fang Shu said "Oh", he really didn't drink any more, his face was still pale.

He Qing let go of his hand and said, "Rest for a while, and practice driving after you recover."

He Qing took Fang Shu to rest, then turned to the side to make a phone call.

Fang Shu was holding a water bottle on the sidelines of the training field, and vaguely heard He Qing saying: "Well... don't worry, wait until you're done...put me in my office."

Fang Shu turned his gaze to the training ground and saw several familiar faces. Almost all the coaches who ate mutton hot pot with him a few days ago were there.

It was rare for Xu Daofu to guide Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan in front of the car, and Jiang Ning returned to the coach car to practice, looking in He Qing's direction from time to time.

Fang Shu lowered his eyes, put his hands in his pockets, just as he touched the note inside, He Qing hung up the phone and walked over: "Are you feeling better?"

Fang Shu nodded, his head was no longer dizzy, but his limbs were still a little weak.

Fang Shu just wanted to say "I can practice the car", He Qing said: "I will teach you to reverse the car in the afternoon, and the main practice in the morning is to move forward and backward, and learn to control the use of the clutch and brake in the process."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Fang Shu felt that when He Qing said the last five words, his tone was a bit heavy.

Fang Shu felt guilty for a while, put down his water glass, walked around the front of the car, and sat obediently in the driver's seat.

Put on the seat belt, and heard He Qing say: "The general principle of stepping on the clutch is to step on it quickly and lift it slowly. Step on the bottom of one foot, then slowly lift it back, and the heel will also move back. When it reaches the half-linked state, the body shakes. At this time The heel hits the ground. Then lift a little bit, and the car starts to walk.”

"As long as the engine is not turned off, the slower the clutch, the better. During driving, if the speed is fast, step down a little bit, and if it is slow, lift it up a little bit. Keep it slow and steady throughout the driving."

Fang Shu practiced a straight line last time, and there was no problem from the start to the forward.

"Brake." He Qing paused, lowered his eyelids, and stared at Fang Shu's feet: "First step on the clutch, then gradually step on the brake, so that the speed of the car will drop rapidly. Handbrake."

He Qing slowed down his speech on purpose. He gave an instruction, and Fang Shu executed one. Although he made the brake nod that a novice would make, Fang Shu finally did not make the mistake of stepping on the brake and the accelerator at the same time.

He Qing swept over Fang Shu's tense back of his hand: "Why are you nervous? Your operation was correct this time."

Fang Shu moved his fingers and breathed a sigh of relief.

He Qing changed the subject: "However, there is also a certain level of brake force. The correct force is from light to heavy, and then from heavy to light. The moment the vehicle stops, the brake force just becomes zero. This is the most important thing. The ideal braking force, in this way, the occupants of the car will feel very comfortable and can effectively avoid motion sickness.”

Fang Shu looked at He Qing in surprise.

He Qing raised his eyebrows: "What's your expression?"

"No." Fang Shu licked his lips, and said to himself, it turned out that He Qing had this kind of intention.

He Qing didn't delve into it. Just as he wanted Fang Shu to continue practicing, Coach Chen came around from the other side of the training ground.

"He Qing." Coach Chen looked anxious: "Are you busy now?"

He Qing asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's something." Coach Chen said bluntly: "Didn't Jia Diyi introduce some new students to me before? They came to sign up today, and I have to take them to the traffic control department for a physical examination, but I still have students practicing driving. "

He Qing said what he meant: "Do you want me to watch over the students for you?"

Coach Chen scratched his head and nodded shyly: "They will have an exam tomorrow, and today they are just practicing. They don't need your guidance. You just need to see if they have made any mistakes. If so, please correct them."

"Look..." Coach Chen asked, "Is it okay?"

Coach Chen and He Qing have a good friendship, and Coach Chen even begged to come to his door, how could he refuse according to He Qing's usual way of doing things.

However, he still has to instruct Fang Shu to practice the car now, and he can't get away.

Coach Chen seemed to see He Qing's thoughts, and suddenly approached the coach car: "Little friend, I borrowed your Coach He first, and I promise, I will return it soon."

Fang Shu was stunned for a moment, then looked at He Qing.

He Qing was also looking at him, against the light, Fang Shu couldn't see He Qing's expression clearly.

Fang Shu nodded hesitantly: "...OK."

Coach Chen smiled happily, and patted He Qing on the shoulder: "You don't have any worries this time, do you? Your children agree that you will go with me."

He Qing withdrew his gaze: "You go. I'll watch over the training ground."

……

Coach Chen was very relieved of He Qing.

Several new students came, but Coach Chen couldn't fit in his own car, so he took the new students to the bus.

I don't want to meet two teams of wedding cars halfway, get stuck in traffic for more than half an hour, arrive at the vehicle management office, and be dragged and chatted by acquaintances for half an hour.

It was almost noon when Coach Chen finished the physical examination and took the students back to the driving school.

"It's broken." Coach Chen hurriedly ran to the training ground. The students were still practicing, and He Qing stood on the sidelines to guide.

"He Qing." Coach Chen walked over, "I'm sorry to delay you for so long, and there was an accident on the way. You go to see your children, and leave it to me."

He Qing said "um", and walked away.

Back in front of the white Santana car, I found that Fang Shu was still practicing in the car.

"Enough. The practice in the morning is over, come down." He Qing asked Fang Shu to brake.

The car stopped, but Fang Shu got out of the car.

He Qing looked down, Fang Shu sat on the driver's seat with his back straight, motionless.

He Qing opened the car door: "Rest first, and then practice in the afternoon."

Only then did Fang Shu take his hands off the steering wheel, but his feet still did not move.

He Qing: "?"

Fang Shu turned his head to the side, with a slightly uncomfortable expression on his face: "...the leg hurts."

He Qing lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on Fang Shu's left foot that had been removed from the clutch, and stretched out his arm: "Help me."

Coach Chen dismissed the trainees who were practicing the car, and saw He Qing walking towards the office while supporting Fang Shu.

"What's the matter, kid?"

Coach Chen's voice was loud, and many students who left after practice looked over curiously, and Jiang Ning was among them, taking back the steps he had originally taken.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Luo Chuan, who was traveling with him, asked.

Jiang Ning smiled apologetically: "I suddenly remembered that I still have something to ask Coach Xu, you go first."

"The sequelae of practicing for a long time." He Qing avoided Coach Chen, put Fang Shu on the sofa in the office and sat down.

Coach Chen said guiltily, "Don't tell me that after you were dragged away by me, the kids have been practicing, haven't you stopped?"

He Qing gave him a look of "knowingly asking".

"Blame me." Coach Chen rubbed his short stubble hair: "I should come back soon, I'm the one who failed the kid."

Fang Shu shook his head.

In fact, it's not to blame Coach Chen, He Qing didn't ask him to practice anything else before he was taken away, Fang Shu couldn't even see He Qing's back from half of the training ground, and it was hard to ask how long he would practice.

So Fang Shu put the car in first gear and practiced depressing the clutch back and forth.

"Is the child's leg okay? I..."

Before Coach Chen finished speaking, He Qing pulled a stool from the office cubicle and sat in front of Fang Shu, spread his legs apart, and said, "Put your legs up."

Coach Chen: "?"

Fang Shu: "?"

Fang Shu looked at He Qing, then at He Qing's spread legs, and subconsciously moved his right leg.

He Qing: "Left leg."

Fang Shu: "..."

Fang Shu switched to his left leg again.

His left leg was hurting, and he moved a little slowly. He put it on He Qing's leg, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

He Qing swallowed the "trousers rolled up" at the edge of his mouth.

He Qing held Fang Shu's ankle with a big hand, and the tiger's mouth was stuck on the raised joint, and the other hand rolled up Fang Shu's trousers and brushed upwards.

Fang Shu didn't expect He Qing's actions. His whole left leg was numb and painful. As soon as He Qing held it up, he seemed to have been electrified, and his waist went limp.

Fang Shu took a deep breath, conditioned to retract his legs.

He Qing pinched his calf first.

The strength that Fang Shu had finally accumulated was gone, if he hadn't instinctively supported his body with his arms, he would have collapsed on the sofa.

"He, Coach He..." Fang Shu's eyes were covered with water vapor, and the tips of his ears were so red that they were about to bleed.

The boy's legs were straight and slender, and his skin was so delicate that even the hair was invisible, and it was a little whiter than the sunlight outside.

He Qing's fingers paused: "Don't move, the blood circulation in your left leg is not smooth, and you won't be able to practice driving in the afternoon if you don't unblock it."