So cute, can't help it

Fang Shu retracted his head, feeling guilty.

"Then I..." After a while, Fang Shu whispered, "It's started?"

He Qing said "um" without any emotion in his voice.

Fang Shu recalled He Qing's previous demonstration operation in his mind, and muttered softly: "Put the car in reverse gear...release the parking brake lever...after the car starts, reverse at idle speed...by right Look out the rear window into the garage."

The more He Qing listened, the more he felt something was wrong: "You were also thinking like this just now?"

Fang Shu nodded, and asked with some anxiety: "Why, is there something wrong?"

"No." He Qing said lightly, "Just as long as you are happy."

Fang Shu: "..."

I always feel that there is something in He Qing's words.

Fang Shu felt even more disturbed, he squeezed his fingers, and glanced at He Qing's face from the corner of his eye.

Not knowing if he was driving correctly, Fang Shu took a step and turned his head to look at the passenger seat.

He Qing said blankly, "Look in the rearview mirror."

Fang Shu immediately turned around, but it was still a step too late, and the car fell into the lawn again.

There was a deathly silence in the car.

Fang Shu shrank his neck, sitting in the driver's seat like a quail.

He Qing looked at the back of his thin white neck, thinking in his heart, why did he think this little guy was quite obedient before?He was clearly here to beat him!

After a long time, He Qing looked away, opened the door of the passenger seat and got out of the car.

"Coach, where are you going?" Fang Shu raised his head.

"Smoking." He Qing didn't turn his head back: "Drink some balm and stay still in the car."

Fang Shu let go of the hand holding the door handle, and obediently sat back in the driver's seat.

He Qing walked around the lawn and stopped after walking two fields. He took out the cigarette in his pocket and lit it slowly.

The distance was a bit far, and there was smoke in front of He Qing's eyes, so Fang Shu couldn't see He Qing's face clearly.

Coach He... Angry?

Fang Shu touched the essential oil in his pocket, unconsciously feeling at a loss.

He Qing finished smoking a cigarette before returning the same way, his body smelled of tobacco, mixed with the scent of laundry soap.

Fang Shu grabbed the hem of his clothes that had been put down, subconsciously held his breath, like a child who did something wrong.

He Qing was silent for a moment, then said, "Come again."

He didn't believe it anymore, how could someone die and teach them not!

……

10 minute later.

He Qing looked at the coach car rushing into the lawn and fell into deep thought.

Two 10 minutes later.

He Qing looked at the coach car hanging on the lawn cement platform again, slowly lit another cigarette, took a deep breath, and said without any fluctuations in his tone: "The law doesn't work for you, does it?"

Fang Shu: "..."

Three 10 minutes later.

The fate between Fang Shu and Caoping finally came to an end, but the wheels of the car were firmly pressed against the yellow line.

He Qing: "You didn't press the line, I made the line crooked."

after an hour.

Fang Shu didn't press the line, and the speed of dumping the library was a little faster.

He Qing: "Are you homesick?"

After an hour and a half.

Fang Shu controlled the speed, and the car backed into the garage smoothly, joy was about to appear on his face.

He Qing: "Why is the right side so far away from the yellow line? Save it for me to sleep?"

Fang Shu: "..."

two hours later.

He Qing stood in front of the coach car, looked at the serious-looking little boy in the driver's seat, and lost his temper: "Yes, yes, yes, that's it, pour, pour, yes, pour, okay, stop, awesome, pour Just like the scene of the accident, my car will be scrapped by you sooner or later."

Fang Shu: "..."

……

South University male dormitory.

Wang Nan was previewing the content of the class to be taught tomorrow. Yu Wuwei, who was scrolling through the forum with Erlang's legs crossed, accidentally glanced at the time displayed on the top of the screen, and looked around the dormitory.

Wang Nan asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Little book." Yu Wuwei looked at Fang Shu's bed again, the quilt was neatly folded and empty: "He hasn't come back yet?"

When Yu Wuwei mentioned it, Wang Nan also came to his senses: "That's right, Xiaoshu came back early when I was learning how to drive a few times."

"Fuck, something happened to him, right? Last time at Jinding Voice, Xiaoshu offended the people in the physical education department. Could it be that Yang Hao hired someone to block Xiaoshu?"

Thinking of this, Yu Wuwei couldn't sit still, grabbed his coat and was about to rush outside.

As soon as he rushed to the door, the bedroom door opened from the outside, and Fang Shu walked in with drooping shoulders.

Yu Wuwei was terrified by his unlovely expression: "You were really beaten by that idiot Yang Hao?"

Fang Shu glanced at him, and said angrily, "He was beaten because of you."

"Since you weren't beaten..." Yu Wuwei turned his eyes around his face: "Then why do you look like a ghost?"

Fang Shu couldn't say it.He pulled out the seat, sat on it, and stared at the white wall in a daze.

Fang Shu once again felt that his car learning career might end prematurely.

Wang Nan asked tentatively, "Have you been kicked out of the car by Coach He again?"

Fang Shu said with difficulty: "...It's more serious than this."

He made He Qing angry.

A flash of unease flashed across Fang's writing, and he asked, "Did the coach lose his temper when you were learning to reverse the car into the garage?"

Yu Wuwei was stunned: "Did you piss off Coach He?"

Fang Shu: "..."

Fang Shu rubbed his face without silver 300 taels here: "You answer my question first."

"No." Yu Wuwei curled his lips: "I think so, but it's a pity that Xu Daofu didn't give me a chance at all. I only demonstrated once when reversing the car into the garage, and then he didn't bother us anymore."

Wang Nan nodded: "If you encounter any problems during car training, you will always ask Senior Xu."

Xu Changze, a student of Nantah University, invited Fang Shu and the three of them to practice driving at the Arts and Sciences Driving School during the National Day.

Fang Shu was puzzled: "Do you still have contact with the senior?"

"Yes." Yu Wuwei said: "The senior is very nice and shared a lot of experience. His coach didn't say anything after he knew about it."

Fang Shu was a little surprised, he thought Coach Wu's temper would restrain Xu Changze.

Maybe it's because Xu Changze is good at coaxing people?

What Coach Wu said flashed through Fang Shu's mind: "Little friend, do you want to learn a lesson and try to bribe your Coach He?"

"Your senior is not a little bit better than you in this regard. Add me on WeChat, and I will teach you."

Fang Shu licked his lips and asked in an unnatural tone: "Coach Wu...do you have his WeChat?"

After saying that, he thought of He Qing saying that if he was really angry, nothing would work if he bribed him, so he looked away: "Forget it, pretend I didn't ask."

Yu Wuwei: "?"

Yu Wuwei was helpless: "Do you want it or not?"

Fang Shu turned his face back: "You have?"

Yu Wuwei: "I don't have one, but senior Xu has one. I can help you find the senior and ask if you can give it."

Fang Shu: "Yes!"

Yu Wuwei: "..."

……

Yu Wuwei and Xu Changze are often in contact, and he sent a message and got a reply soon.

【Xu Changze: You can give it. 】

[Xu Changze: But what do you want my coach's WeChat for?Are you going to transfer to a liberal arts driving school? 】

[Yu Wuwei: No. 】

[Yu Wuwei: Ask my roommate. 】

[Yu Wuwei: It's the one your coach allowed him to watch the practice. 】

[Xu Changze: It's him. 】

[Xu Changze: If it's him, then it's fine. 】

[Xu Changze: I will transfer the coach's WeChat business card to you immediately. 】

After Yu Wuwei received it, he immediately forwarded the business card to Fang Shu: "I sent it to you. You can add it yourself."

The avatar on Coach Wu’s WeChat business card is his selfie, which is easy to recognize.

Fang Shu clicked on the business card, stared at the head portrait for a while, then backed out with red ears.

next time.

If He Qing is still angry when he goes to practice next time, he will add Coach Wu as a "teacher".

……

Friday.

After the last class, both Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan made an appointment with Xu Daofu for Saturday practice in the group.

Fang Shu originally wanted to go through a process, but remembered that He Qing taught him to practice the car and go directly to the training ground before reversing the car into the storage, so he put away his phone again.

Saturday.

Fang Shu got up early as usual, and the three of them booked a taxi on the taxi app, and arrived at the driving school an hour earlier than usual.

The door of the training ground was locked, and the trainees who made an appointment to practice driving on the same day waited outside the training ground for the driving school staff to open the door.

Jiang Ning was also among the waiting students. After meeting Yu Wuwei's eyes, he glanced at Fang Shu who was next to Yu Wuwei, and quickly averted his eyes.

Yu Wuwei was puzzled: "Did you offend him?"

Fang Shutou was still motion sick, and had no time to pay attention to Jiang Ning. He frowned and said, "No. It's just that he doesn't get along with him."

You can't get along, and you said you didn't offend Jiang Ning?

Just as Yu Wuwei was about to ask, the students around him suddenly became agitated.

Fang Shu looked at the past, Jia Di yawned, drowsily shook the key of the training ground, and came to open the door.

"Why do you come here earlier every day, the driving school can't run long anymore."

After opening the door, Jia Di was about to go home and go back to sleep with the key in his pocket. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a handsome young boy who followed the crowd towards the training ground. He paused and turned around.

"Kids, don't go in." Jia Di waved: "Follow me to the office and wait."

Fang Shu pointed to the training ground: "I'm going to wait for Coach He inside."

"Brother He may not be able to come today."

"?"

Seeing Fang Shu's confused look, Jia Di was taken aback for a moment: "Did Brother He not tell you?"

Fang Shu was even more unclear, so: "Tell me what?"

"Brother He's coaching car was sent for repairs, but it hasn't been sent back yet. Now you go to the training ground and there is no car for you to practice, so you can only stand."

Fang Shu took out his mobile phone, and did not receive any new messages from He Qing on WeChat.

Jia Di rubbed his chin with a puzzled expression on his face: "However, Brother He has always cherished his car. The coach car has been used for so many years and I haven't seen Brother He send it for maintenance. Why did something go wrong suddenly? Kid, you know the reason ?"

"No, I don't know." Fang Shu almost bit his tongue, he looked away in a panic, feeling so weak that his palms were sweating.

As soon as Jia Di didn't notice, he had a shadow of learning to drive. After asking a casual question, he didn't ask any more questions, and walked to the front hall with Fang Shu.

Fang Shu breathed a sigh of relief, shook off the sweat in his palms, and turned out Coach Wu's WeChat business card.

[Not at all: Hello. 】

[Not at all: I am Fang Shu. 】

[One point is wrong: My coach is Coach He Qinghe. 】

[Not at all: Does what you said before still count? 】

After a pause, Fang Shu rubbed the tips of his ears to get to the point.

[Not at all: Can you teach me how to bribe Coach He? 】