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

Chapter 161 163. This is why we don't buy Lamborghini
The accelerator must be broken, but others may not think that Ying Sitong is too strong. After all, in order to save costs, the driving school has used the training car for several years. breakage may occur.

(I have a friend who is like this. Because the speed of the car can't be increased, he stepped on the accelerator hard, and it really broke. So it's all real people. I hope the trolls don't criticize me.)
Ying Sitong was so angry that she remembered Xia Yuan's words when she was about to beat up Master Luo, so she held her breath and resisted the urge to hit someone.

But as soon as she got home, the beautiful young woman of the blood race went straight to the bedroom angrily and called Xia Yuan in.

"what happened?"

Seeing the expression of the small eyes, Xia Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

He'd never seen the guy so angry.

Fortunately, Ying Sitong knew that she could not vent her anger on the house or the furniture in the house. These are all money, so she could only complain to Xia Yuan.

"The quality of these coaches is too poor. They are already nervous, but he scolded me so loudly, and I became even more flustered..."

Xia Yuan frowned, and after asking the cause and effect of the matter clearly, he first comforted the beautiful young woman of the blood race, and then went to the principal to argue, hoping to change a coach.

The principal just wanted to talk to Xia Yuan about this.

Because Ying Sitong stepped on the gas pedal, he needed to negotiate some repair fees, and after hearing about it, several coaches gathered in the principal's office, taking Master Luo as a joke.

In the driving school, it was the first time that the accelerator pedal was stepped on badly.

"You have never seen such a strong girl who can actually cut off the accelerator." Luo Cheng just curled his lips, and he still hasn't recalled it until now.

In particular, when the principal held him accountable, he believed that he should also bear certain responsibilities, coupled with the ridicule of his colleagues, which made him even more depressed and angry.

"No matter how strong a girl is, how can she be so strong?" Coach Li let out a series of laughs, "Hahahaha, I think it must be because Lao Luo is too aggressive, causing the little girl to step on the brake instead of the accelerator."

"I'm fierce?!" Luo Cheng raised his eyebrows, and his face flushed with anger, "Don't you look at yourself, who is not more swearing than me? And why didn't this happen to my other students?"

"I think it's just that the little girl's ideas are too mediocre, and she just caught up." Coach Wang said with a smile.

"Old Wang, your words are very ambiguous. Why don't you just say that you were unlucky to catch up with my coach?" Master Luo was very dissatisfied with his words, "You ask yourself, what I brought out How many more students are there than you?"

"All right..." Master Wang quickly waved his hands, "I won't quarrel with you, I'm afraid of you, okay?"

Coach Luo was blocked for a while. Someone raised an argument to let him have a vent, but Master Wang just closed the door and didn't fight, leaving him with no place to vent his anger. This is more uncomfortable than losing in a fight.

At this time, Xia Yuan appeared in the corridor outside the door.

The principal communicated on the phone once before, knowing that Xia Yuan was coming, so he asked the other coaches to go out first, and then closed the door to talk to Xia Yuan about it.

Fortunately, Xia Yuan didn't come to quarrel. He first clarified that Ying Sitong accidentally stepped on the gas pedal, and he was willing to pay for the repair if necessary. Then he explained the reason for this [tragedy]— —

Girls are timid and have a natural fear of driving. If they are still scolded by the coach, it will make them more nervous, lose their self-confidence, and make mistakes more easily in the future.

And Xia Yuan also moved out a lot of data:

For example, the teacher physically punished the students, which caused their psychological shadow, their academic performance plummeted, and their future life will not go well...

On the contrary, those children who later achieved success in some aspects all stemmed from the encouragement they received from their teachers at the beginning of their studies.

Therefore, I hope that the driving school can also take part of the responsibility and improve the teaching method. Finally, Xia Yuan proposed to change the coach.

Xia Yuan said all the words, and he was polite, neither humble nor overbearing. First of all, this is not a question of money, but a question of responsibility and attitude. People can rest assured that they come here to study, and what they value is the reputation of the school.

The word "honor" is still relatively important to the driving school, and the teaching methods and attitudes of the coaches are also part of the reputation of the driving school.

Xia Yuan recently filmed a detective movie, and he was a little involved in the movie. He read all the relevant materials, including the book on how to improve his ability to speak out, and made great progress in his debating skills.

The detective Charlotte played by him, in addition to his super mobility and financial ability, often likes to use persuasive methods to solve problems.

This is also a manifestation of wisdom.

Principal Chen sat across from him, not knowing what to say, so he nodded bitterly.

"Actually, Master Luo is also doing it for the benefit of the students. Although he is a bit fierce, he has no malicious intentions."

"I know, but what era is it now?" Xia Yuan said with a smile, "Society is progressing, and the quality of people is also improving. Our appeal is also very simple. We hope to change to a coach with a good temper. And the coaches are fine."

"The change of coach is actually not very friendly to Master Luo. Let me communicate with Coach Luo first. I hope his communication method can be improved. If not, I will definitely arrange for you a coach who is gentle and good-tempered."

"Okay. Thank you, Principal Chen."

After Xia Yuan communicated, he got up and left.

After he left, Principal Chen called Coach Luo into the office.

In fact, several coaches did not go far, eavesdropping on the conversation of the two people next door.

"So, Lao Luo, you really should restrain your temper." Principal Chen said earnestly.

"Hey, the times have changed. The young people nowadays don't have the ability to resist pressure at all." Luo Chenggang suppressed and his neck turned red, "I think when I was learning how to drive, my coaches were much stricter. You are wrong to them. The requirements are higher, and it will really be a street killer in the society in the future."

"Teachers used to punish corporal punishment. Society is always changing." Principal Chen patted him on the shoulder, "Strictness should be severe, but you can use another way of expression, and the most gentle tone can also say The harshest words, no?"

Luo Cheng just tilted his head, not quite understanding what he meant.

……

After this incident, Coach Luo's temper has obviously improved a lot, and his students feel that he seems to be a different person.

Luo Chenggang lowered his voice at first, and asked the students in a gentle tone:
"You idiot, you should be in second gear at this time."

"Oh."

"Silly, let go of the handbrake."

"Oh."

"Aren't you an idiot? When entering the warehouse, remember to kill the steering wheel before returning."

……

Although it is impossible to change the mantra, Coach Luo is trying his best to control his temper and educate his students with a gentle tone like spring breeze and rain.

This caused a lot of discomfort for everyone.

"Coach, you'd better scold me, or I'll feel so awkward."

"Master Luo, have you injected estrogen recently? So it caused...emmm...you understand."

Master Luo tried his best to squeeze out a few front teeth, resisted not getting angry, but said in a soft voice, "I know a ball, are you an idiot, don't you see my thick stubble?"

……

When I went home at night and talked about this incident, Ying Sitong almost died of laughter.

The previous haze was swept away on her face, and her smile was extremely bright, like the white moonlight in the night sky.

"People are subject to change, give each other a chance."

Xia Yuan put away the phone, "Go, I'll be your personal trainer."

Jiang Xiaoling hasn't come back yet because of filming, so it's just the two of them.

At night, the moonlight shines on the garden downstairs in the community, as if it is coated with a faint silver light.

It was quiet all around.

Next to the community park, there was a row of parking spaces. The BYD that Ying Sitong bought for Xia Yuan looked very different among the bunch of BMWs.

Xia Yuan sat in the passenger seat and asked Ying Sitong to drive the car out.

In the past two days, she has been practicing upside down, but she can't do it well, and she always presses the line. Now that Xia Yuan is directing, Ying Sitong's performance is obviously much better.

This feeling is very relaxing, only when she is with Xia Yuan, Ying Sitong will feel so peaceful in her heart, and no matter what she does, Xia Yuan will patiently explain to her.

"You have to pay attention to the rearview mirror. When the parking pole behind appears in this position, you have to turn in quickly."

"Oh."

"Then when we get here, we have to return to normal."

……

In the quiet moonlight.

In the parking shed below the community, a white BYD keeps coming in and out, which looks quite interesting.

And the trajectory of its entry and exit became more and more stable, and in the end Ying Sitong was able to reverse the car into the warehouse very skillfully.

"Wow, that's great, so I can drive so well."

Ying Sitong's eyes were filled with light, and even his eyebrows were twitching.

"It would be great if the coach could be like you, then I will definitely learn it soon."

Xia Yuan hadn't seen Ying Sitong's such a happy smile for a long time, she silently looked at her profile, but couldn't get enough of it.

"Xia Yuan?"

Ying Sitong stepped on the brake, put the gear in place, pulled up the handbrake, and looked sideways at him.

"Huh?" Xia Yuan blinked.

"You're so kind." Ying Sitong lay on the steering wheel and looked sideways at him.

The long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her face, casting a blurred color on the blood race's eyes.

"So?" Xia Yuan looked at Ying Sitong with a smile on his lips, "How should you repay me?"

"You bad guy," Ying Sitong opened and closed his eyes twice, looking at him coquettishly, "How do you want me to repay you?"

"Otherwise... shall we fight?"

"Pfft..." Ying Sitong sat up suddenly, "What the hell?"

The corner of Xia Yuan's mouth slightly raised, and he glanced at the back seat out of the corner of his eye, "Look, this is the benefit of not buying a Lamborghini."

"There's just too little room in the Lamborghini to fight," he explained.

"Goodbye!! You obviously can't afford it. Don't use anything else as a cover."

Ying Sitong stretched out her hand to cover his approaching face, then opened the car door and walked out.

"Oh, there is no need to waste a car."

Xia Yuan's voice came from behind.

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