So cute, can't help it

The next day.

Fang Shu was still under the covers, so Yu Wuwei made a fuss: "Little Shu, do you want to go to the Wenli Driving School to see how to drive?"

Fang Shu opened his eyelids with effort: "Look at the practice car?"

I haven't taken the test for one of the subjects yet, what kind of car training are you watching?

"To be precise, it's just watching." Yu Wuwei said enthusiastically, "I browsed the forum, and there are people from other majors in Nantah University who are learning to drive at the Arts and Science Driving School. Their coaches have not had many people recently, so they are loose. I asked if anyone came to watch the driving practice."

Wang Nan stood next to Yu Wuwei, his eyes shining brightly: "If you are lucky, you can touch the car in advance."

Originally, they wanted to ask Xu Daofu yesterday if he could touch the car in advance, but there was an accident on the way, so they didn't dare to ask.

"No." Fang Shu refused mercilessly, pulled up the quilt to bury himself in it, and after a while, opened the slit again: "Is it far?"

Yu Wuwei pinched his thumb and index finger and compared a short distance: "A little bit far, really, just a little bit."

Fang Shu lifted the quilt and stepped down the escalator. The hem of the thin pajamas was rolled up, and his waist was white and thin.

Passing the desk, Fang Shu opened the drawer, glanced at the motion sickness medicine inside, and closed the drawer again. The distance is not far, so you should be fine if you don’t take the medicine.

Four 10 minutes later.

With a pale face, Fang Shu got out of the taxi top-heavy, just wanting to beat Yu Wuwei in a sack.

Yu Wuwei felt guilty: "Xiao Shu, are you okay?"

Fang Shu glanced at him with the end of his eyes in dismay, his stomach was sour, his mouth was also sour and bitter, and he didn't want to speak.

If he believed Yu Wuwei's words any more, he would be an idiot.

Wang Nan went to a nearby convenience store to buy a bottle of water, and Fang Shu drank nearly half of the bottle before slightly suppressing the strange taste in his mouth.

"Would you like something to eat?" Wang Nan asked.

Fang Shu shook his head.When he was motion sick, he couldn't eat anything, and he vomited after eating.

Fang Shutou was still dizzy, so he found a well-ventilated place to stand.

Fang Shu took out his mobile phone, opened the traffic control 12123 and continued to check the school hours before all the people who came to watch from the same company had arrived.

Yu Wuwei hooked his shoulders, stretched his head to see, there were symbols of various colors and shapes, and they looked very familiar.

Yu Wuwei looked at him like a monster: "You still need to do some quizzes when you come out to play?"

Fang Shu didn't raise his head: "Today's class time hasn't been brushed yet."

After scanning for about ten minutes, when the system captured the photos for the second time, people finally arrived one after another, seven or eight people.

The leader is the seniors of Nantah High School, who signed up for driving lessons at the beginning of the school year, and are currently practicing subject two in Latong.

"The coach has to come later because he has something to do. I will practice the car first, and I will teach you how to recognize the car after practice." Before entering the training ground, the senior said so.

Fang Shu looked at the training ground of Wenli Driving School. The layout was similar to that of Jianan Driving School, and the area was a little smaller than that of Jianan Driving School.

There were other trainees practicing on the training ground, and the senior asked them to retreat to a safe area outside the training ground.

The onlookers were all learning to drive for the first time, and the senior's operation was strange and novel in their eyes, and they couldn't bear to look away.

Fang Shu also read it with relish, and didn't even know when someone was standing beside him.

"This bastard, while I'm not here, bring so many people to watch, and he's still a rookie student, yet he has the courage to teach others, and he's not afraid to be daring."

Fang Shu raised his head. A tall man wearing a single vest and messy hair was commenting on the training ground.

Fang Shu's eyes fell on the burning smoke between his fingers, he held his breath and subconsciously stepped back a few steps to the side.

Hearing the movement, the man turned his head to look over, scanned Shu's face below, turned back to the training ground, stared at Fang Shu again for two or three seconds.

Fang Shu was baffled.

The man bit his cigarette holder, spit out the smoke for a while: "I recognize you, you are a student of Jianan Driving School."

Fang Shu: "?"

How does he know?

"Xu Daofu is your coach, right?" The man frowned, his expression was bored, and his tone was not very good: "If you don't want to learn from Xu Daofu, why do you come here for arts and sciences? Want to steal a teacher? When did Xu Daofu not fall to this level? Go, go, go to your coach Xu if you want to learn how to drive."

Fang Shu: "..."

Fang Shudao: "Xu Daofu is not my coach."

"No?" The man was stunned for a moment: "During the physical examination, I heard He Qing say that you are Xu Daofu's new students, who are you lying to?"

The man used to have a little feud with Xu Daofu, and he didn't like Xu Daofu's students very much.

The man cleared his throat, trying to drive away with his voice.

Fang Shu said: "Coach He is my coach."

"..." The man held back his words, looked at Fang Shu back and forth, and seemed not to believe it: "Didn't He Qing say that he wanted to take a break and not accept new students for the time being?"

"There was an accident." Fang Shu didn't want to say more: "We don't know that we can't watch, so let's go right away."

"No need." The man waved his hand. He and He Qing had a pretty good friendship, but He Qing's students were another matter.

The driving school allowed onlookers, so he took it as a guide to a junior: "He Qing asked you to come?"

"No." Fang Shu pointed to the seniors in the training ground: "I just follow along to take a look."

The man took a deep puff of cigarette, and after Fang Shu turned his attention back to the training ground, he took out the phone in his pocket: [Your kid ran out to steal the teacher, it seems that you are not very good as a coach. 】

[Jianan macho coach:? 】

The man asked Fang Shu: "What's your name?"

Fang Shu didn't know why, so he reported his name truthfully.

The man was smoking a cigarette, crackling and tapping on the screen.

[Coach Wu: Fang Shu kid.Not yours? 】

[Jianan macho coach: Is he with you? 】

【Coach Wu: My trainee is the senior of the children. He called a large group of classmates behind my back to come and practice the car. At this moment, your child is waiting to enter the training ground to touch the car. 】

With that said, Coach Wu raised his phone and took a photo.

On the photo: a teenager in summer clothes stands by the wire fence of the training ground, loosely grasping the wire fence with one hand, and looks intently at the training ground.

Perhaps because of the backlight, the boy's face was a little pale.

……

Fang Shu was the last one in line, and it was almost half an hour before he touched the car.

Fang Shu curled his fingers and was about to enter the arena, when a big warm hand suddenly rested on the back of his neck.

The palms were very dry, the palms were covered with calluses, and the thick and thick skeleton protruded obviously, pinching his Adam's apple, as if he had been stabbed by static electricity, and his scalp exploded a bit.

Fang Shu turned his head.

He Qing stood behind him, his tall and strong body was like a mountain. There was no expression on his face, but Fang Shu was inexplicably guilty.

"I didn't lie to you, did I? Your kid is really stealing." Coach Wu pinched off the cigarette holder and stood beside He Qing with arms folded.

He Qing gave a faint "hmm".

Fang Shu glanced at the phone in Coach Wu's hand: "..."

How big a person is to sue.

Coach Wu didn't know about Fang Shu's slander, so he winked at him gloatingly: "I forgot to tell you, He Qing is very stingy, and the most disgusting thing is for students to learn from two coaches without telling him. You are finished, kid."

"..." Fang Shu took back one foot that had been poked into the training ground.

He Qing glanced at his feet, let go of his hand, and said to Coach Wu: "Lend me your other coach car."

Coach Wu: "Where's your car?"

He Qing: "Private cars are prohibited from entering the driving school training ground."

Coach Wu: "..."

Coach Wu resignedly handed over the car keys.

2 minute later.

He Qing pushed Fang Shu into the passenger seat while He Qing sat in the main driver's seat while facing the attention of everyone in the training ground.

The small space was filled with the fragrance of soap locust on He Qing's body. Fang Shu carefully glanced at He Qing's face, moved uncomfortably in the seat, and habitually touched the phone.

The traffic management 12123 system failed to capture the audit and failed the audit. The ten minutes of brushing before were not recorded in the total learning time.

He Qing's voice rang above his head: "It's not too late, and there's still time when I go back to study at night."

Fang Shu's fingers trembled and he didn't dare to move.

He peeked at He Qing, met He Qing's deep eyes, subconsciously tilted his head, and straightened his back.

"I didn't..."

"I'll teach you how to recognize a car."

Fang Shu turned around.

He Qing lowered his eyes: "Study or not?"

learn.

Of course you have to learn.

Fang Shu quickly exited the app, put away his phone, and pulled the seat belt in front of him.

Really touching the car is completely different from the usual feeling of riding a car.

Listening to He Qing explaining the basic structure of a car: the steering wheel, horn, clutch, brake, accelerator, joystick, etc., as well as the functions and functions of these parts.

Fang Shu poked his whole head towards the driver's seat, his eyes followed He Qing's fingers closely on every car part.

His eyes are more serious than in the photo.

He Qing paused, and asked, "Do you remember?"

Fang Shu didn't respond.

He Qing raised his eyebrows: "Let's switch positions next, it's your turn to show me."

Fang Shu: "..."

The phone in his pocket vibrated a few times, Fang Shu retracted his head and whispered, "I didn't remember."

"Ok?"

"I get dizzy as soon as I get in the car."

Just like he wanted to sleep as soon as he took a passenger car, it was an instinctive reaction of his body, and he couldn't control it. He remembered what He Qing said separately, but couldn't fully understand them together with his energy.

"Didn't you take motion sickness medicine in advance?"

"Forgot to eat."

He Qing pondered for a moment, then put his hands back on the steering wheel: "The car doesn't start when I recognize the car, I'll slow down and demonstrate it again, so you can watch carefully."

He Qing has big palms and thick knuckles, but it doesn't look ugly.Honey-colored skin, with protruding and distinct joints, when both hands were placed on the steering wheel, most of the steering wheel was wrapped in his hands.

Fang Shu put all his energy into observing He Qing's actual operation, how to adjust the seat, how to start the ignition, how to put into gear, how to turn the steering wheel and so on.

……

Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan roughly recognized the parts of the car, waited for a long time outside the training ground but did not see Fang Shu coming out, and craned their necks to look into the training ground.

Fang Shu got off the passenger seat, exchanged places with He Qing, and sat in the driver's seat.

Yu Wuwei didn't understand: "What are Xiao Shu and Coach He doing?"

"Practical operation, the trainees will show the coach." The senior took the words and wanted to say something else. Coach Wu knocked him on the head: "You are so courageous, just mess around when I'm not around. If you accidentally cause a safety accident, I'll see what you do."

"Isn't it all right?" The senior muttered softly, not daring to refute blatantly.

Coach Wu snorted coldly: "If something happens, I won't be so easy to talk about."

Yu Wuwei and others didn't say a word, and when the master and apprentice had finished their quarrel, he pointed to the coach car in the field and asked, "Xiaoshu hasn't learned how to drive, so won't there be any problems?"

"No." Coach Wu said to the senior, "I'll take care of you later", and replied: "He Qing is sitting in the passenger seat to guide, and there is a secondary brake under his feet. He will help you if there is any situation." The kid stepped on the brakes."

However, if you recognize a car, you recognize the car. Is it too much to practice in the field of a liberal arts driving school?

"He Qing." Coach Wu walked into the training ground and knocked on the window of the white Santana coach car: "That's enough, my students are still waiting to use the car in the afternoon, you have to teach your children to go back to your Jianan Teach it. In my training ground, using my coach car is already cheap for you, and it’s too cheap to be a good boy.”

He Qing signaled Fang Shu to continue, and said to Coach Wu, "I'll treat you to dinner later."

Coach Wu paused as he took the cigarette: "You said that, then you and your little friend can practice for a while, I'm not in a hurry."

Fang Shu: "..."

Changing face can be really fast.

He Qing was used to it, and raised his hand to rub Fang Shu's soft hair: "That's all he has. You practice yours, and don't pay attention to him."

Fang Shu's conditioned reflex tensed his body, and after half a second, he slowly relaxed: "Oh."

He Qing put down his hands and got off the passenger seat.

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long wait~

happy New Year!