So cute, can't help it

Aren't they talking about Coach He? What's the matter with him?

He Qing looked at Fang Shu.

Fang Shu swallowed the question that came to his lips, and bit the bullet to agree with Jia Diyi: "Well...Senior Brother Jia is right."

He Qing glanced at Jia Diyi: "Don't teach him weird things."

"What are weird things? I'm a decent person." Jia Di protested dissatisfied: "Brother He, you are too protective of the children."

"I'm his coach, so of course I have to protect him." He Qing ignored Jia Diyi and asked Fang Shu, "Are you really not afraid of me?"

Fang Shu thought about it seriously and shook his head.

Jia Di looked surprised and said: "I can't tell that the kid is very courageous. I don't know how many students in the driving school are afraid of Brother He. Even Song Qiulai, who has always been lawless, was very cowardly with Brother He at the beginning. Like a quail."

After getting acquainted with each other, Song Qiulai gradually let go of calling He Qing a brother.

"The coach is very good to me." Fang Shu said without thinking.

He Qing smiled lowly.

Fang Shu touched the tips of his red ears and turned his eyes away.

Jia Di was amazed: "Someday I will tell you about Brother He's glorious deeds before, and you may not think so."

Jia Diyi specially emphasized the word "brilliance", and while speaking, he did not forget to give He Qing a look.

Fang Shu put down his hand, wondering: "Before?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense." He Qing cut off Jia Diyi's words, and placed his calloused big hands on the back of Fang Shu's neck: "I'll take you to learn how to drive."

Fang Shu said "Oh", and obediently followed He Qing to the training ground.

……

The lunch break has passed, and there are already other coaches leading students to practice driving in the training ground. There are also a few students from Xu Daofu, Jiang Ning is also among them, but they are not practicing driving, but standing next to the training ground, as if Who are you waiting for.

Halfway across the training ground, Fang Shu saw Jiang Ning looking this way, and seemed to want to come over.

"coach."

He Qing looked away from the training ground.

Fang Shu licked his lips, forcing himself to say the second half of the sentence: "What do I want to learn?"

He Qing said lightly: "Learn how to start on a ramp and stop at a fixed point."

He Qing brought Fang Shu to a section of a ramp, which was also marked with yellow paint. In the middle of the ramp were three parallel yellow lines, one in the middle was a solid line, and each side was a dotted line at equal distances.

The yellow lines are clear and bright, and the colors are much more vibrant than those on the backing yard.

There is a fixed-point pile at the right end of the solid line. On the pile is a blue and white signboard, which reads vertically and side by side: start on the ramp and stop at the fixed point.

"Starting on a ramp and parking at fixed points are also important test points in Subject Two." He Qing took Fang Shu to familiarize himself with the venue.

After getting familiar with it, I will demonstrate it for him and explain the operation step by step.

"Turn on the right turn signal and lean towards the right side of the field. When you are about to reach the side of the road, turn back half a circle to the left and then quickly turn right so that the right side of the car is parallel to the side of the road and the distance is within 50cm."

"Step on the clutch, approach the parking spot at a slow speed, step on the foot brake when the small rearview mirror on the right car cover reaches the stop sign, stop, pull the handbrake, and turn off the turn signal."

He Qing said: "This is a designated stop. The next step is to start."

Fang Shu nodded, his eyes closely followed He Qing's operation.

"Before starting, put in 1st gear, turn on the left turn signal, and press the horn. Slowly lift the clutch, hold the handbrake handle and be ready to start at any time; when the body feels shaking or the sound of gear grinding, release the handbrake, and the car will move forward. .”

Considering that Fang Shu used to learn how to drive on flat ground, he might not be used to it when he came to the ramp suddenly, so He Qing deliberately slowed down his movements, and after teaching it all at once, Fang Shu memorized almost all the key points.

He Qing raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Get out of the car and observe the car's trajectory."

"Okay." Fang Shu got off the passenger seat and walked to the side of the road.

He Qing drove the car back to the starting point to operate again, and Fang Shu followed the car along the side of the road.

His attention was all on the moving car, and when he passed the fixed pole, he was blocked. Without thinking, he stepped up to go around behind the pole.

As soon as the steps fell, Fang Shu's expression changed and he lowered his head.

He Qing stopped the car, and was about to remind Fang Shu that the next step was to start at Banpo, so that he should pay attention to keep up, but he saw the little boy standing with his head down in front of the fixed-point pole, motionless.

He Qing asked: "What's wrong?"

The little boy raised his head with a slightly embarrassed expression: "I stepped on the cement."

He Qing was stunned for a moment: "Cement?"

Fang Shu let out a low "hmm" and pulled out his foot with great effort. The cement was so soft that it flooded Fang Shu's ankle. The whole shoe was dirty, and the cement was squeezed into the shoe through the gap.

Fang Shu stomped his feet to shake off some of the cement stuck to the bottom of his trousers and the upper of his shoes: "It's okay, I can still learn. However, I may not be able to get in the car."

He Qing's coach car was repaired a few days ago, and it was clean and tidy. He would dirty the car if he got on it like this.

He Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, at this moment, he still wondered if he would dirty his car?

"Don't move." He Qing said.

Fang Shu withdrew his protruding foot and stood up straight.

He Qing got out of the car and squatted down on one knee in front of Fang Shu.

Fang Shu took a step back subconsciously.

He Qing stretched out his hand: "Come here, let me see your feet."

"No need." Fang Shu shrank back unconsciously with his cement-stained feet, and put his face on the ground stubbornly: "Leave it alone, it will be done soon."

"It's even more difficult to deal with it." Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, He Qing reached out and grasped Fang Shu's calf accurately.

Fang Shu's body suddenly became extremely stiff, and his calves were also tense.

He Qing raised his eyelids: "Relax, lift your feet."

He Qing squatted down and was shorter than him, Fang Shu lowered his eyes and looked at him, just as his calf relaxed with his thin shoulder blades, He Qing lifted his feet up.

Fang Shu was unprepared and lost his balance for a moment. In a panic, he leaned forward, his hands fluttered wildly, and hugged He Qing's head.

He Qing paused, and pressed his face against the boy's heaving chest through the thin clothes for a few seconds, and said in a low voice, "Can you let me go?"

Fang Shu's cheeks turned red, and he immediately let go of his hands in a panic.

He Qing said: "If you can't stand still, you can grab my shoulder."

Fang Shu quickly glanced at He Qing's broad shoulders, almost biting his own tongue: "Stand, stand still."

He Qing was noncommittal, looking down at the little boy's feet.

The shoes Fang Shu wore were mesh sneakers, and the cement was squeezed into the small mesh, which was difficult to get out.

He Qing pondered for a moment and said: "Go and wash off the cement first. I'll help you there."

Fang Shu put down his feet and stood up straight: "I'll walk."

There was no pool in the training ground, so Fang Shu followed He Qing to the front hall and found the bathroom.

As soon as Jia Di was handing over the materials to the front desk, seeing Fang Shu and He Qing coming back so soon, he asked strangely, "Have you finished training?"

"No." He Qing was about to take Fang Shu into the bathroom, but when he thought of something, he stopped and asked, "Why is there thin cement in the starting and fixed-point parking spaces on Banpo?"

"How can it be..." Jia Di came to his senses: "Oh, there is. In the morning, a student practiced starting on a half slope, and ended up reversing on a half slope, which damaged the field. My uncle asked someone to repair it at noon. I was going to tell you about it, but I didn’t mention it because I thought you wouldn’t learn how to start and stop on a half-slope first. What, did any of you step on the cement?”

Jia Di took a look at He Qing's clean trousers, then poked his head to look at Fang Shu behind He Qing, saw Fang Shu's miserable condition, and laughed unceremoniously.

Fang Shu: "..."

Laugh fart.

Probably because Fang Shu's face was really ugly, Jia Diyi managed to hold back a smile: "However, in order to prevent the people from the driving school from touching the cement, my uncle specially asked the workers to move the fixed piles forward, why are you still stepping on it?" up?"

Fang Shu: "..."

Fang Shu didn't want to talk to Jia Di, and dragged his feet full of cement into the bathroom.

Most people in the driving school were in the training field, and the bathroom was quiet. He Qing came in one step later, saw Fang Shu wipe the cement on his trousers with paper soaked in water, and said, "Take off your shoes."

Fang Shu didn't react, He Qing squatted down in front of the sink, held his ankle with his big hand, and took off his shoes.

Fang Shu was wearing white socks, the cement soaked the uppers, and the insteps were already dirty and gray.

He Qing: "Take off your socks too."

Fang Shu finally came back to his senses, his ears were blushing, and he put his hand on the sink and hurriedly said, "I'll do it, I'll do it myself."

He Qing smiled, then let go of Cong Shan Ruliu and stood up.

Fang Shu rubbed his ears, hopped on one foot and changed his position, bent down to take off his socks.

He Qing: "Wash it."

Fang Shu bounced to the sink next to the sink to clean it. The cement hadn't dried completely, and the gray stains were washed away by the water flow. After a while, the trousers and shoes were wet.

Fang Shu unscrewed the corner of his trousers casually, and was about to put it down.

He Qing said: "Roll it up, I'll take you to the office to change your shoes."

Fang Shu rolled up his trousers to his calf again, held his shoe with one hand, refused He Qing's help, and hopped to He Qing's office.

"Go and sit on the sofa." He Qing pointed to the sofa, turned around and entered the cubicle.

Fang Shu hopped over to the sofa and just sat down when He Qing came out with a pair of sandals and placed them at his feet.

Fang Shu raised his head: "?"

He Qing glanced at his exposed feet: "Your feet are too small, you can't fit my shoes, so put on slippers first."

Fang Shu looked at the slippers, then glanced at the shoes on He Qing's feet, said thank you in a low voice, and put on the slippers.

The slippers were of course too big, and after Fang Shu put them on, the toes and heels were left empty, like a child wearing an adult's shoes.

Fang Shu curled up his feet uncomfortably, his round toes were clasped against the soles of his feet.

He Qing's eyes paused.

Fang Shu said shyly, "Is there a shoe and sock shop near Jianan?"

"Shoes and socks?"

"I want to buy new ones. I don't feel comfortable without socks."

"..."

The uncomfortable expression on Fang Shu's face became a little more obvious. Two thin white feet were connected to a slender ankle, and the particularly prominent ankle bone made the feet more delicate.

Fang Shudao: "If you don't have one..."

He Qing said: "What's your shoe size?"

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