Chapter 17 Coach, the car in front is having a disco!
"When did you meet?"

Han Xiang asked when she saw Jia Xinghe hung up the phone.

"Said I'll see you later."

"What? In the wild?"

"Yes, she said that the fighting is strict now...it's less risky in the wild. She said isn't this more exciting?"

"...Ahem, did she mention the man in the car?"

"It was mentioned. It said that there would be three of us, one in front and one behind! Let us discuss it among ourselves!"

"Cough cough..."

Han Xiang started coughing violently and his face turned red instantly.

She swore that she really didn't understand!
It's just a sore throat.

Pretending to remain calm, Han Xiang briefly discussed things with Jia Xinghe and then made a phone call to get help.

Everything is ready.

Jia Xinghe and Han Xiang returned to the car.

"Cheng Hua, you open it!"

Jia Xinghe sat in the passenger seat.

In order to avoid Cheng Hua's suspicion, Jia Xinghe naturally couldn't let Han Xiang drive.

According to his thinking, Han Xiang must be able to drive, and should be a very good driver.

An experienced driver can tell whether there is one or not just by touching the steering wheel.

Of course, there was another purpose, which was to let Cheng Hua drive him to the designated location.

This way, the tattooed woman wouldn't be suspicious.

As for the tattooed girl who complained about him, he didn't take it seriously at all.

There was a dash cam in the car and he was also broadcasting a live broadcast.

It’s clear who is right and who is wrong.

After half an hour.

The car drove to the starting point of the road test.

It can be seen that Cheng Hua's driving skills are very good, and he doesn't look like someone who doesn't have a driver's license.

Out of curiosity, Jia Xinghe asked: "Cheng Hua, have you ever driven a car?"

"Well... I can drive. I used to have one in the company and I practiced there, but I don't have a driver's license."

Cheng Hua nodded.

Jia Xinghe was also relieved about this.

Ten years ago, driving license enforcement was not so strict.

Many people learn to drive because they have a car at home.

It became stricter later, so I came out to take the driving test.

But often... these people can't even pass the driving test.

It’s not that their skills are bad, but that they can’t remember many points.

To be honest, taking an exam and driving on the road are two different things.

"Based on your actions today, you can make an appointment for the test."

Jia Xinghe made a suggestion.

"I have made an appointment and will take the test in a week."

"One week?"

After hearing this time point, Jia Xinghe stopped talking.

It should be able to come out in a week.

After all, it’s not a big deal!
"Beauty, why don't you drive it?"

Cheng Hua took the initiative to give up the driver's seat.

Although this was his first time practicing Subject Three, he already knew the process of practicing driving during Subject Two.

Usually I drive one circle and then you drive one circle.

After all, there is only one car and you can't drive it continuously.

"I?"

Han Xiang was a little surprised, then shook his head: "I'm a little scared, why don't you drive another lap."

"It's okay. It will open sooner or later."

"OK then!"

Han Xiang came to the cab and sat down.

Jia Xinghe, who was sitting in the passenger seat, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, “You acted too realistically.”

If you don’t know, you would think you are really scared.

However, what Jia Xinghe didn't know was that Han Xiang really couldn't drive.

Today is her first time practicing subject three.

If she were asked to dance, perhaps she would be more skilled.

At this moment, she was very nervous.

After getting in the car, he pulled at the seat belt tremblingly.

pat!

plugged in.

"Ok?"

Jia Xinghe had a puzzled look on his face, but he soon felt relieved.

This is acting.

Then he continued to act in coordination with the other person: "Do you think there is a problem with wearing the seat belt like this?"

"Ah?!" Han Xiang asked in surprise: "Is it okay? I didn't know!"

"Hey!"

Jia Xinghe made a helpless expression, fastened his seat belt, and gestured to the seat belt socket next to him.

"Which coach taught you to fasten your seat belt like this? I'm afraid it must be a fake coach!"

"Yeah, that's you, Coach Jia!"

Han Xiang has not yet realized that he has done something stupid.

"...I mean, where do you want me to insert it?"

Jia Xinghe said angrily.

You said you would act, so just act. But you can't act like a fool!

Is this going too far?
"Coach, she asked you to fuck..."

Cheng Hua talked nonsense in a serious tone.

"None of your business."

Jia Xinghe turned around and glared at Cheng Hua. He couldn't believe that he was such a gentle and refined person.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he spoke in a ruthless and vicious manner.

Cheng Hua smiled and didn't take it seriously.

At this moment, Han Xiang also understood and her face turned red.

I don’t know if it was because of Cheng Hua’s words or because of my own stupid behavior.

Pull out the seat belt and insert it back into the buckle next to you.

I smiled very awkwardly: "Coach, I'm sorry! I'm a little nervous!"

"It's okay, just practice it."

Jia Xinghe smiled and waved his hand.

You'd better know when to stop and just be good enough.

If you keep pretending, I'll beat you up.

Knowing that Han Xiang could drive, Zhang Qi simply laid the seat flat and lay down.

Take out your phone and watch short videos.

When a coach makes a move like this, it proves that you are ready to take the test.

However, after lying down, Jia Xinghe found that the car did not start for a long time.

He looked sideways at Han Xiang suspiciously: "What's wrong? Why aren't you leaving yet?"

"Well, coach, I was so nervous that I forgot the steps."

Han Xiang said awkwardly.

"First adjust the seat to a position that you think is comfortable."

"Oh!"

Han Xiang nodded while adjusting his chair.

The chair kept moving forward, and the armrest pushed her forward.

Han Xiang's burly figure moved forward bit by bit.

It was almost sticking to the steering wheel.

Seeing this, Jia Xinghe frowned and asked, "Do you feel comfortable like this?"

"no no……"

Han Xiang shook his head violently: "Why can't this seat move backwards?"

“Isn’t it electric?”

Jia Xinghe didn't know how to respond to this.

Yes, it’s my fault. My driving school can’t afford electric seats.

"It's not electric, it's powered by your feet. If you push hard... you can move backwards."

"Wow! Really? Thank you, coach!"

Han Xiang seemed a little excited, as if he had discovered a new world.

This scared Jia Xinghe.

He immediately stood up and sat up, adjusting the seat back.

Whether you are acting or not, I can't joke with my life.

Just based on your operation, it's as if you can drive.

That's also road killer!
"Pfft!"

Cheng Hua, who was sitting in the back, laughed unkindly.

Han Xiang heard the laughter, reacted, and stammered to explain: "Coach... I..."

"fine!"

Seeing her like this, Jia Xinghe waved his hands helplessly and comforted her:

"Don't be nervous, take a deep breath, didn't you take the second subject test?"

"Just drive it like you're driving the second test, and get a feel for the car first."

"it is good!"

Han Xiang adjusted the seat, tried several times and finally started the car, moving it slowly forward using half-clutch.

After driving for a while.

After she gradually calmed down, Jia Xinghe began to teach her the third subject.

Jia Xinghe was extremely alert throughout the whole process.

Suddenly, Han Xiang exclaimed:
"Coach, the car in front is having a disco!"

(End of this chapter)