Ye Mei told his home location that McAr obviously didn't know. He was from New York. Although he was a second-year student this year, he was obviously not familiar with Boston.

After setting up the navigation, the car started driving to the Ye family. Sitting in the wide car, Ye Mei couldn't help but sigh:

"This car is so comfortable, it's okay to sleep while lying."

Tom quickly offered treasures like a dog-legged: "This car is still bulletproof. As long as you don't use special bullets, you can't even penetrate the glass."

Ye Rou opened her mouth wide in surprise and leaned on the glass to take a closer look.

At this time, McAr smiled shyly: "If the two masters like it, don't you drive this car? I won't leave school anyway, and I won't use it a few times a year."

Ye Mei looked surprised: "Really fake? A lie is not a good child!"

Michael nodded firmly with a red face: "I won't lie to the master, this car has been kept in the parking lot."

"Good kids, children can teach you!"

Ye Mei patted McAr's shoulder hard to show encouragement. McAr's hands holding the steering wheel were trembling with excitement.

"Come on, I'll have a moment!"

Ye Rou observed the glass for a while and suddenly became interested.

McAr quickly stopped the car and gave up the driver's seat.

Ye Rou made it in, squished the gears, loosened the clutch, and then the car let out a strange scream, rushing out with black smoke.

Ye Mei quickly shouted: "Turning gears, the accelerator is smaller, do you think this is driving the tractor?"

After Ye Rou was busy operating, the car finally returned to normal, and McAr on the side was sweating.

Tom looked calm. These were all small scenes for him. The school was about 30 kilometers away from the Ye family. Ye Rou quickly adapted to the car and said with emotion:
Chapter completed!