Tong Dayong looked up and saw that there was indeed a very wide road ahead, and because it was too late, there was almost no traffic.

In fact, Tong Dayong doesn’t know how to drive at all. As early as he was a teenager, he could ride a motorcycle that shifted gears. Before joining the army, he secretly drove the Red Star Tractor from Niu Ermao’s house in the town, which felt really good.

Now, the beautiful A Bing wants to teach him how to drive, why not do it? The times are progressing. As a young man in the new era, how can he do it if he can't drive?

So Tong Dayong agreed readily, and immediately opened the door and got off the passenger car from the passenger car, walked to the master's door, and waited for Xu Bingbing to get off the car, and happily got into the driver's seat.

Xu Bingbing walked around the front of the car and sat in the passenger seat, saying, "First of all, we have to relax and not be nervous."

"What are you nervous? Isn't it just driving? I'm not afraid of going to the battlefield, but I'm still afraid of this?" Tong Dayong held the steering wheel with both hands and said disdainfully.

"Driving is a technology, not fighting with force like in war, do you know?" Xu Bingbing said patiently.

Tong Dayong turned his head and said to Xu Bingbing: "Hey, beautiful girl, you have to be skilled when fighting, not what you said to be tough."

Xu Bingbing smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes, you need to talk about technology when fighting. Let's talk about driving now, listen and relax!"

"Relax, I'm not nervous! I'll go to the next level, right?"

Xu Bingbing smiled again, "Have you opened it?"

"I've driven a tractor, it's much heavier than you."

"Oh, I haven't driven that before, and I have no say. Come on, step on the clutch with my left foot, and hang it first." Xu Bingbing said while pointing at Tong Dayong with her fingers.

Tong Dayong did as he did, feeling that the car's clutch and gear shift were very light, no wonder girls could drive it.

"Next, let go of the handbrake, this, handbrake." Xu Bingbing said and gave instructions.

"Oh, there are also tractors." Tong Dayong said while slowly releasing the handbrake. He also felt that the handbrake in driving was much lighter than that of the tractor, and it was so short.

"Don't always think about tractors. This is a car, not a tractor! Okay, we're going to start." Xu Bingbing said with a little nervous feeling.

Tong Dayong held the steering wheel with both hands and recalled the scene and feeling of driving a tractor in his hometown a few years ago. At this time, he was really not nervous at all.

"Okay, relax, slowly lift the clutch, and step on the accelerator while lifting the clutch. Step on the small pedal on the far right, relax, lift the clutch, come on, and walk..."

All I heard was the roar of the Focus and flew out like an arrow.

"Slow! Slow..."

Before Xu Bingbing finished speaking, she heard a "bang" sound, and the car hit a big tree on the side of the road. Many leaves were shaken down. Xu Bingbing's forehead hit the car's windshield due to inertia.

"What are you doing? Tell you to slow down. Can't you loosen the accelerator?" Xu Bingbing roared while rubbing her forehead.

Tong Dayong's chest was also hurt by the steering wheel, but he didn't care about this and quickly checked Xu Bingbing's forehead. The right side of her forehead was knocked red and a small bag was raised.

"I'm sorry, I'll help you rub it!" Tong Dayong instinctively reached out to rub Xu Bingbing's swollen forehead.

Xu Bingbing didn't refuse, letting him rub it a few times, and suddenly felt that it was inappropriate, so she quickly opened his hand, "Take it away, don't take the opportunity to take advantage of me!"

Remember, Xu Bingbing turned on the lights in the cab and took out a small mirror to see what her forehead was hit.

When he saw a bag on his forehead from the mirror, Xu Bingbing pouted and said angrily: "Look, I'm disfigured. How can I meet people tomorrow?"

"Abing, I think we should first see what the car looks like?"

"If the car is broken, it can be repaired. If my face is broken, it will be troublesome!" Xu Bingbing still blamed.

"No, if the forehead is injured, it will heal itself, but if the car is injured, it will not heal itself."

"Tong Dayong, do you still have humanity? Is my face worse than this car?"

"I'm sorry, I was too careless. I didn't expect that the accelerator of the car is so much more sensitive than a tractor. I can run so fast with a light step on it."

"I told you to slow down, why don't you slow down?" Xu Bingbing said to Tong Dayong.

"I had a short circuit in that moment."

Xu Bingbing gave him a blank look, "Why don't you go down and take a look?"

"oh."

Tong Dayong, who was apologetic, opened the car door and wanted to get out. The moment he opened the door, the car actually slipped backward. Xu Bingbing reacted very quickly and pulled up the handbrake and stopped the car.

"It's so stupid!" Xu Bingbing muttered.

After Tong Dayong got out of the car, he saw that the front bumper of the Focus had been smashed to pieces, the front license plate had also been deformed, and the old ginkgo tree that was hit also had a pit.

Tong Dayong, who returned to the car, was a little depressed and said, "The front face of the car was smashed into pieces, and the tree was hit in a pit."

"It's okay, as long as the person is fine, continue!" Xu Bingbing said while touching her forehead.

"Continue? Continue to practice?" Tong Dayong said in confusion.

"Yes, do you want to retreat when you encounter a little difficulty?"

"Retreat? How is that possible?" Tong Dayong said as he cheered up, closed the car door, held the steering wheel, and prepared to start over.

"This time I have to reverse the car first, fall back a little further before moving forward, isn't it a problem?"

Tong Dayong nodded, "No problem!"

That's what he said, and Tong Dayong, who had eaten a little, began to feel a little nervous.

"This time I will use reverse gear first and reverse backwards. I won't need to teach you how to operate it?"

"No, the principle of moving forward and retreat is the same." Tong Dayong said as he looked at the reverse position on the gear ball, fumbled into the reverse gear, and easily turned on the handbrake.

Because of the lesson I just learned, Tong Dayong did everything lightly and felt it carefully this time.

While releasing the handbrake, Tong Dayong gently lifted the clutch. This time he didn't dare to step on the accelerator hard.

The car slowly fell backwards. When it was about two meters poured out, Tong Dayong stepped on the clutch that had just lifted a little, took out the reverse gear, and gently stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped.

Xu Bingbing held back her laughter, "Very good, enter the forward gear and start."

Tong Dayong gently pushed the gear lever into one gear and gently lifted the clutch, but the entire clutch was lifted and the car didn't leave. He gently stepped on the accelerator, but the car still stopped leaving.

"It's strange, the car won't break down, right?" Tong Dayong said.

Xu Bingbing then burst into laughter, "Fool, the car has already stopped. The one you just backed back was naturally slipping back!"

Tong Dayong then realized, looked at Xu Bingbing who was laughing, and blamed him: "So you knew it a long time ago, and you didn't even remind me!"

"Who told you to hit my head? Okay, start the car and start again." Xu Bingbing said seriously after laughing.

"How to start a car?"

"First pull the handbrake, pull out the gear, and turn the key."

Tong Dayong did as he did. This time everything went smoothly. He slowly started the car, held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, looked ahead, carefully experiencing the strength of refueling and reducing oil, and the feeling of using the steering wheel to grasp the direction.

After driving for a while, Tong Dayong gradually gained confidence and began to try to increase and reduce gears. In less than half an hour, he actually mastered the basic skills of driving.

After practicing the car for a while, the two exchanged positions, and Xu Bingbing drove the car to take Tong Dayong back to his residence.

"What should I do if the crashed place is not required? Don't you need to report insurance?" Tong Dayong asked.

"A trivial matter, I can open it to the repair shop tomorrow." Xu Bingbing said lightly.

The car arrived downstairs of Tong Dayong's residence, and Tong Dayong got out. Xu Bingbing tilted her head and said to Tong Dayong who was standing next to the co-pilot: "I will pick you up at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, let's go to the company together."
Chapter completed!