He Xiaoran's coach is called Zhuo Gaoming. He is young and handsome. He is a five-star popular coach in the driving school. Many girls want to take his class.

He Xiaoran also thought that at first Zhou Chenyuan refused to agree, feeling that He Xiaoran's mind was not right, but He Xiaoran worked hard and even admitted that it was wrong for him to cross the line while sleeping. Finally, Zhou Chenyuan agreed to help her choose Zhuo.

The instructor serves as her driving training instructor.

As a result, after Zhuo Gaoming got on the bus, Zhou Chenyuan suddenly noticed that He Xiaoran was drooling at the side of the coach's face.

Is this okay?

Therefore, Zhou Chenyuan decided to guard her, lest she would have excessive female hormones and do something inappropriate and disgrace the Zhou family.

He Xiaoran sat behind the coach and stretched his neck to talk to the handsome guy: "Coach, didn't you mean four people in a car? Are we still missing one person?"

Zhuo Gao obviously knew his popularity in the driving school and had long been accustomed to the behavior of these crazy little fans. He was wearing sunglasses, holding the steering wheel, sitting in a very chic posture, and said coolly: "Wait a minute, I just drove.

If you call me, they'll be here soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Xiaoran saw someone pulling away from the passenger seat, "Coach Zhuo?"

Zhuo Gaoming was obviously very polite to the visitor and nodded: "Mr. Hu, right? Get in the car."

Mr. Hu also wore sunglasses and a loose T-shirt with colorful patterns printed on it. It made him look a little frail. You could see the beard on his chin when sitting behind him.

The three people standing looked at each other without seeing the front, and for a moment they couldn't tell how old each other was.

He Xiaoran felt that Mr. Hu's voice sounded familiar. He wanted to ask a question, but Coach Zhuo said, "Let's go!"

When the car drove outside the gate of the driving school, He Xiaoran saw a pile of steel building materials piled behind the third-floor office area of ​​the driving school, and a pile of cement and yellow sand next to it. He couldn't help but complain: "This driving school is so big.

Are you planning to expand?"

Coach Zhuo explained: "The plan is to build a waiting area at the back. Some students are picked up and dropped off by their families. It's not right to stand in the sun while waiting. We just give the families a place to rest during the practice of subject two."

"

He Xiaoran lamented that Shuntian Driving School was so user-friendly. No wonder Zhou Chenyuan said it was the largest and best driving training base in Nancheng.

The car drove to the outskirts of the country, a section of road specially designed for newcomers from the driving school to practice driving for the first time and familiarize themselves with the driving experience. Apart from them, there were also coaching cars on several sections of the road.

As the first person to sit on the driver's seat, she listened carefully to what Zhuo Gaoming said, which one was the clutch, which one was the brake, and which one was the accelerator. He Xiaoran said: "Yeah."

"The first step is to start the vehicle." Zhuo Gaoming reminded He Xiaoran: "Have you ever touched a car before?"

He Xiaoran nodded: "I have been in contact with it." She was afraid that people would know that she was driving without a license, and she felt guilty as a thief: "I've seen people drive it."

Zhuo Gaoming glanced at her, and he thought she was a student. She looked young, and she was wearing a fat and big T-shirt, which made her legs look thinner. She was covered in the T-shirt, making her whole body thin except for her height.

Zhuo Gaoming felt that it was necessary to give this kind of young girl who was still in school some morale, "You can drive with confidence. As long as you don't drive into the ditch on the roadside, you can drive as fast as you want."

This is the conclusion reached by the students Zhuo Gaoming met before. Most of the young boys are bold and careless, and the young girls are touching cars for the first time, and some have been taught by their elders at home, but they are all timid, which makes them

They accelerated, and the speed was even worse than that of a battery-powered car.

So now when Zhuo Gaoming meets a girl and gets on the bus, he will make a brief assessment and then encourage the little girl.

There was only one car on this section of the road, so the students knew how to let the car go after getting in. Zhuo Gaoming reminded them how to start the car, how to release the clutch, and how to release the handbrake. Anyway, they were just learning from a novice.

He Xiaoran followed the instructions very carefully, and the car finally moved.

Seeing the car crawling like a snail, Zhuo Gaoming encouraged her: "Accelerate, accelerate again, this speed is too slow..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that the girl beside him really accelerated. He changed gears and accelerated. The car made a roaring sound. Zhuo Gaoming said, "Ah? Wait a minute... ah!"

The car drove out in a hurry. Zhuo Gaoming was busy pressing the brake on the passenger seat and yelling: "Slow down! Slow down!"

He Xiaoran was scolded so much that she got out of the car and stood aside with a slumped head, her whole body felt bad.

On the roadside, under the sunscreen shelter, Zhou Chenyuan was wearing sunglasses, sitting on a chair, drinking herbal tea with a teacup in his hand.

He Xiaoran: "..."

He also made sarcastic remarks: "Did you get scolded? I knew you would definitely get scolded!"

He Xiaogasi died: "Are you just here to see my joke?"

"What else?"

He Xiaoqi had to run to stand with the other two students.

The man with the beard and the other male student looked at the Snail Car that was communicating and said nothing. He Xiaoran went over to chat with them: "It will be your turn later."

The bearded man turned his head to look at her, was startled, said nothing, and then turned his head silently.

As soon as He Xiaoran saw his face, he immediately remembered who he was.

Isn't this Mr. Wen who was treated as a guest by the old lady in the Zhou family?

She quickly walked around to Mr. Wen, "Are you..."

As a result, Mr. Wen turned around silently and turned his back to her.

He Xiaoran was shocked: "Mr. Wen? Is that you? Do you still remember me? We met at Jiugu Wenchang the night before yesterday?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Mr. Wen just pretended to cough softly and said, "Ahem, it turns out to be Mrs. Fifth Young Master."

"Oh, my name here is Mrs. Fifth Young Master. She is very outgoing. Just call me Xiaoran. Mr. Wen, your surname is not Wen? Why is your surname Hu?" He Xiaoran looked familiar.

asked curiously.

Mr. Wen lowered his head and coughed softly: "My surname is Hu, and there is Wen in my name. To distinguish me from my father, I call myself Mr. Wen."

He Xiaoran suddenly realized, "So, what Mr. Zhou said earlier was Immortal Hu, your father?"

He Xiaoran looked at him with a strange expression and said nothing.

Mr. Wen felt embarrassed when he saw her expression: "I had a car accident when I was a child, and I have a problem with driving. In the past two years, I have become more and more inconvenient if I don't know how to drive. I sighed in front of Mr. Zhou two days ago. I didn't expect that the old man was so considerate.

Rufa actually arranged for me to learn driving here, and even sent someone to pick me up today."

I just didn't expect to meet the fifth young lady of the Zhou family.

Mr. Wen thought about it carefully and found that he probably did not offend the fifth young lady that night. Instead, he said that she was a lucky star.

Thinking of this, Mr. Wen's embarrassment faded a little, but when he raised his eyes, he discovered that the person drinking tea under the sun umbrella over there was the fifth young master.

Mr. Wen opened his mouth and was surprised: "Why is the Fifth Young Master here too?"

He Xiaoran said shamelessly: "That's because he has a good relationship with me!"
Chapter completed!