What is it like to have a sand sculpture blood wife?

Chapter 160. 162. About the blood race learning to drive

Xia Yuan reported Ying Sitong and Jiang Xiaoling to the driving school.

The reason is that although the two of them bought the car, Xia Yuan may not be in Yunze City all year round due to filming, and the main right to use the car may still have to be handed over to Ying Sitong.

In addition, it will be more convenient for one more person in the family to have a driver's license. At least one person can change hands when running long distances in the future, and daily life will be much more convenient, so you don't have to rely on others every time you travel.

After Jiang Xiaoling's schedule is set, he can go to practice driving when he has no part in the show, as long as he makes an appointment with the coach in advance.

Ying Sitong is not very willing to learn to drive. After all, driving means going on the road in the future, and she might easily become a road killer. She has a natural fear of going on the road.

This kind of psychology is actually easy to understand. Usually news media and TV dramas, even novels, have the highest incidence of traffic accidents, and the scenes are often quite tragic. After a long time, people will inevitably have a kind of fear. , I always imagine whether these things will happen to me.

Jiang Xiaoling acted quite calmly, in her dictionary, driving and riding a horse are actually not much different.

"I'm afraid of the sun, can the driving school go to class at night?"

The beautiful young woman of the blood race still struggled a little before signing up.

"You put on more sunscreen." Xia Yuan took a bite of the bread, chewed it a few times, and found that the bread seemed a little soft today.

He murmured in his heart: Could it be that my blood ability has improved again?
Thinking about it this way, he felt that his teeth were a little itchy recently. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect or he really needed a molar stick to relieve it.

"No, I can't drive a car." Ying Sitong put down her chopsticks and begged with a pitiful expression, "I don't know if I can learn how to drive a car, but you are not afraid that I will become a street killer in the future, a typical female driver in what others say ? And driving is really difficult, I even find it very, very difficult to give patients needles, let alone such a large-scale mechanical work as driving.”

Xia Yuan cleared his throat, "First of all, driving is not more difficult than getting a needle. I think if you can do such delicate body work well, you must be able to learn how to drive well. Besides, didn't you drive very well before?
Did you forget to go kart with me? "

"This……"

Ying Sitong raised his eyebrows coldly, and almost got into a fight.

"How can this be the same?" The beautiful young woman of the blood race snorted coldly, "Karts are not on the same level as real cars in terms of size, not to mention how dangerous it is to drive back and forth on the road."

"It's not the same," Xia Yuan curled his lips, "The real car is covered with iron, and when driving indoors, the speed will basically not exceed 60. The go-kart is made of meat and can drive at least 60. The real car also has airbags. Which do you think is more dangerous?"

"Uh……"

Ying Sitong choked for a moment, not knowing how to refute.

"And I believe that with your bloodline's reflexes and control, driving should be a breeze. Don't hesitate**, you deserve a driver's license."

Ying Sitong sat down on a chair helplessly and dejectedly, and ate her breakfast in silence.

After a while, she seemed to think of something, and looked up at Xia Yuan's face again.

"Aren't you afraid that the coach will eat my tofu? I read that in some books before. The coach provides one-on-one tutoring to female students and takes the opportunity to eat tofu."

While eating breakfast, Xia Yuan gave her a sideways glance.

"Oh, yes, speaking of this matter, my suggestion is..."

"Yeah." Ying Sitong nodded and looked at him expectantly.

"Honey, promise me, don't hit people casually, okay?"

"..."

"Then, can you read less bad novels?" Xia Yuan stood up and began to pack his own bowls and chopsticks, "Can you use the starting point to read books, please?"

"..."

Ying Sitong folded her hands and sat with a depressed face.

Xia Yuan pursed his lips and smiled, thinking that she looked super cute.

"Hey, your milk will get cold if you don't drink it."

The small eyes didn't even want to pay attention to him, "If you want to worry about it, I'm already full of anger."

……

She reluctantly agreed with Xia Yuan's earnest persuasion.

In fact, there is only one sentence that Ying Sitong agrees with——

Xia Yuan said, "If we have a baby in the future, do you want to pick him up and drop him off from school, or me? Or let Jiang Xiaoling pick him up."

This made Ying Sitong feel a deep sense of crisis. If Aunt Jiang was to drive for school pick-up, parent-child activities, and family trips...

God, she couldn't imagine this at all.

Without further ado, Ying Sitong immediately agreed to learn how to drive.

From this incident, Xia Yuan learned another very important thing:

When discussing issues with women, especially your own wife, especially when asking her to do something, you must not reason, but use a woman's natural imagination.

[Imagine the future] is the best way to solve problems.

For example, if your wife likes to spend money on buying hands, you can tell her, think about it, if we have children, we must first have a bigger house, and now the house prices in Yunze City have become 1 6 Once it is leveled, a house of more than 200 square meters, plus at least close to [-] million.

Then after the baby is born, you have to consider the money for milk powder, diapers, clothes, toys, strollers, preschool education...

In the future, I will study and enroll in interest classes...

Hearing this, most of them will save money.

If a girl likes to complain to you, why you don't have time to accompany her or why you didn't buy her a gift, you should also think about the future at this time:
For example, isn't it because I work hard to make money for us to have a better future?

Although I don't have time, I hope to go to Maldives with you in the future.

Etc., etc……

As long as the future is bright, the current problem is actually not a problem.

After happily eating breakfast, Ying Sitong and Jiang Xiaoling were sent by Xia Yuan to a nearby city driving school.

Yunze City Driving School is a well-established school, Xia Yuan learned his car here, so Ying Sitong must be regarded as his school girl.

After signing up and arranging coaches for them, the two made an appointment for the next day's driving practice.

The coach's name is Luo Chenggang, and he is about 40 years old. When Ying Sitong and Jiang Xiaoling were taken by the principal to the training ground, Luo Chenggang was instructing a female student.

The coach's scolding voice was heard from afar:

"Did you hear the sound?" the coach asked.

"I'm sorry, I had a bad stomach today, and I really couldn't hold back."

"I... I mean you didn't hear Didi Didi?"

"Oh. Why?"

"You idiot, you forgot to release the handbrake!"

After a while, the car didn't move.

"Are you in gear?" the coach asked.

"I've always been an independent."

"You idiot! How long have you learned to step on the clutch and then change gears?!"

……

Hearing this, Ying Sitong retreated in her heart.

"This coach is so fierce."

"No, no," said the principal of the driving school, "Master Luo is usually very gentle, but his voice is a bit louder. In fact, it is all to help the students improve. Every coach sincerely hopes that the students can get the driver's license smoothly. , you have to trust me."

Master Luo got off the coach car and met with the two of them. The principal introduced them to both of them.

As if he didn't expect the new students to be two beautiful beauties, Master Luo was stunned for a moment.

Especially Ying Sitong, in addition to her straight body, her face is more beautiful than the stars he has seen on TV.

Under such circumstances, normal men would be more or less in a state of ecstasy, and Master Luo was no exception.

"Hello, hello, hello, my name is Luo Chenggang, you can just call me Brother Gang."

General coaches will add a [teacher] after the surname to express their respect, such as [Zhang Shi] [Li Shi] [Wang Shi]...

But Luo Chenggang doesn't like others calling him 【Luo Shi】

The reason is that some students with substandard pronunciation often call him [screw] or because the pronunciation is close to the English [rose], the students nicknamed him [rose] in private, and later evolved into [meat]. Silk], and then the final title becomes——

Roshan.

On the one hand, it is because of the similar pronunciation. On the other hand, he has a loud voice, likes to curse, and has a bad temper. Young people who have played Dota used Roshan to describe him. Later, everyone thought it was very appropriate, so this nickname has always been It has been used until now.

"Brother Gang."

Ying Sitong and Jiang Xiaoling yelled together.

Luo Chenggang only felt that the voice was crisp and numb, and the main reason was that the two of them were really good-looking.

After he glanced at them twice, he didn't dare to continue looking at them, but turned his face away.

When people are unnatural, they always habitually look for things they are good at and familiar with to relax themselves a bit, so it happened that Master Luo saw a student who was backing into the warehouse in the distance, and the position of the car's buttocks was not particularly correct.

"The steering wheel was killed!!"

Ying Sitong involuntarily took a step back.

Although the blood race is not afraid of anything, she is only afraid of the teacher's swearing.

"Master Luo," the principal recalled what Ying Sitong said before, and hurriedly reminded him, "Be careful, loud voices can easily scare people."

Luo Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately came to his senses, and quickly said softly to Ying Sitong and Jiang Xiaoling:
"I'm sorry... I have always been gentle and have a super good temper. I just have a loud voice."

The female student sitting in the driver's seat in the distance stopped the car, silently looked at the tires that had been threaded, and saw Master Luo's smiling face in the rearview mirror.

"Bah, the color embryo of Roshan, the difference is too obvious, isn't it?!"

……

Master Luo is currently teaching about 20 students, Ying Sitong and Jiang Xiaoling, and two other female students are arranged to practice a car.

The two female students are not particularly good-looking. If Ying Sitong's appearance can be rated as 2 points, then these two people will probably score 3 to [-] points.

Luo Chenggang's differential treatment was obvious.

To the 3-point girls, he just yelled directly.

To Ying Sitong and Jiang Xiaoling, Luo Chenggang held his breath silently, then sighed and said, "It doesn't matter, you are all newbies, it's normal to make mistakes, and you are already better than many people."

The two students couldn't take it anymore, so they sat in the awning and said, "Coach, please treat everyone equally, okay?"

Luo Cheng just asked strangely, "Where am I not treating people equally?"

In fact, Master Luo couldn't hold back his violent temper in the end.

No matter how beautiful the woman was, she still couldn't stop him from cursing others, and the other two students finally found the feeling of treating them equally.

In the afternoon, after teaching Ying Sitong how to start, put into gear, accelerator and brake... After a series of basic operations, Luo Cheng just sat in the coach's passenger seat and asked Ying Sitong to drive around the ordinary driveway of the driving school.

When actually driving, Ying Sitong was a little panicked.

When a novice is in a hurry, it is common for the brake to become the accelerator, but usually in this situation, because there is a special instructor on the co-pilot to use the brake, as long as Luo Cheng just steps on it, the car will actually stop.

"Stop, stop, stop..."

The more Luo Cheng called Ying Sitong, the more confused he became, and he stepped on the gas pedal hard.

This time, seeing Ying Sitong almost hit the low wall next to him with the gas pedal, Luo Cheng just stepped on the brake quickly.

The car stopped, but both of them heard a crisp sound.

Luo Chenggang's eyes were motionless, he couldn't bear it anymore, and finally couldn't bear it:
"Damn! You idiot! I stepped on the brakes and you didn't even know to stop, and I cut off the gas pedal!"

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