The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

He ignored Xiang Nanfei, who thought he was being kind.

Gao Qinghe looked at the other two male trainees.

The two nodded, indicating that she should go ahead and do it; they didn't believe she could get down in one go.

"Thank you." Gao Qinghe was sincerely grateful that they were willing to wait.

He smiled and nodded at the two of them, took off his straw hat and tossed it to the stunned Xiang Nanfei, then opened the driver's side door and got in.

The chair is not adjustable, and the viewing angle is a bit low for Gao Qinghe, but it doesn't matter much.

She can anticipate the condition of the vehicle.

Fasten your seatbelt and scan the passenger seat, Mr. He.

"Let's begin." Master He subconsciously grasped the handle on the car door.

Gao Qinghe rolled her eyes speechlessly, gently started the car, and gently stopped it. Before Master He could even react, the car had already driven a hundred meters away and come to a smooth stop.

I braked at least three times during the journey, and each time it was done very gently.

"Turn around and go back?" Gao Qinghe asked.

We had just returned from flying south when Mr. He got out of the car, turned it around, and rearranged the vehicle before continuing to drive back.

Master He understood Gao Qinghe's meaning and tentatively asked, "You also had a brother-in-law who taught you how to drive?"

Gao Qinghe smiled and said, "Pretty much."

Saying she passed all her driving tests is a bit unfair.

Master He nodded. "Then you can turn around and drive back yourself."

"Row."

Before turning the steering wheel, Gao Qinghe reminded him, "Please keep your grip on the handle."

As soon as he finished speaking, a screeching sound echoed across the training ground.

The trainees all looked up and saw a plume of smoke rise up, and a military green jeep did a big fishtail in place, changing direction without the front of the vehicle moving much.

Immediately afterwards, the jeep slowly drove out of the thick smoke, braking three times along the way, with only slight undulations visible on the vehicle.

Because of the precise braking control, the car experienced almost no noticeable pauses or resistance throughout the entire process, arriving at the starting point with a smooth ride.

Turn off the engine, unbuckle your seatbelt, turn to the side and look behind you to make sure no one is there, then open the door and get out of the car.

The whole set of movements was fluid and natural, as if he had done it a thousand times.

Gao Qinghe patted the wrinkles on her pants, took the sun hat strap that Xiang Nanfei was holding, ignored his shocked expression, and walked into the shady shed.

The three male trainees stood in a row, turning their heads in unison to watch him go, their hearts still reeling and unable to recover for a long time.

Xiang Nanfei: "Holy crap! The clown is actually myself!"

Looking at the still-shaken Master He again, I felt a little comforted.

Master He took a deep breath and calmed his nerves, which had been shaken off during the drift.

Pretending nothing was wrong, he let the other two students get in the car to practice.

The group next door.

Huang Yanqiu looked at Gao Qinghe, who was already sitting under the shed enjoying the cool air, and felt envious, jealous, and resentful.

Master Dong, sitting in the passenger seat, said sarcastically, "Look at him and then look at you. You're so stupid! I told you to step on it gently and release it gently. Are your feet pig's trotters?!"

He glanced at her stomach and said, "Look at your belly, I don't even want to talk to you. You'll come up with the idea of ​​dying after you've given birth?"

Unable to bear it any longer, Huang Yanqiu reached out and slapped his bulging belly.

"Your belly is bigger than mine. Why don't you lose weight before becoming a coach?"

The old master craftsman, who was always flattered and coaxed, had never heard such words before.

Master Dong's expression immediately changed, and he wanted to tell Huang Yanqiu to get down.

Unexpectedly, Huang Yanqiu slammed on the brakes, almost flying out of the car!

Fortunately, the starting speed wasn't fast, otherwise he would definitely have hit his head.

"Why are you glaring at me? Is the brake pedal too small and too far away? Can't you make it bigger and closer?" People's leg lengths are different, and the driving school doesn't even understand this basic principle?

Huang Yanqiu said with dissatisfaction: "Also, I'm pregnant. If you don't teach me properly, and something happens to me while I'm taking care of the baby, it will be a double tragedy. Even if you sell your driving school, you still won't be able to afford the compensation."

"Still glaring? Do you think I'm easily scared? They might spoil you, but I won't. I paid my tuition, and if you don't teach me properly, I'll make sure none of you ever get another student!"

Huang Yanqiu had been using the same old country shrewish tactics since she was a child, and it was as easy for her as eating and drinking.

As for Master Dong's unpleasant expression?

None of her business!

"Fine, fine, I didn't check the almanac before I went out today. I should have switched you with that Xiang Nanfei earlier and put you in the same group!"

Master Dong rushed out of the car and got into the driver's seat, shouting, "Get out!"

Huang Yanqiu revealed her true colors, "Don't even think about getting rid of me!"

Master Dong opened the car door directly, saying, "How can I check if the brake pads are installed properly if you don't get out!"

"Oh." If they're not kicking her out, then that's fine. Huang Yanqiu obediently got out of the car.

The trainees in the same group looked at Master Dong as he made some adjustments, and then exchanged a knowing glance: So the seat can be adjusted!

The brake pedal couldn't be adjusted, but once the seat was adjusted, Huang Yanqiu's legs could be stretched out properly.

Why didn't you say so earlier that you could transfer me!

Huang Yanqiu glanced at Master Dong with annoyance, "Look, isn't this much better? I can step on it right away."

Master Dong had a sullen face, and he just wanted this troublemaker to get off his car as soon as possible.

He showed great patience, suppressing his lewd remarks, and quickly trained Huang Yanqiu's technique to perfection.

He waved his hand and said, "Get lost!"

Huang Yanqiu considered herself a magnanimous person, so as long as she could learn real skills, she didn't care how unpleasant Master Dong's words were.

Let her go if she wants to. If she weren't pregnant, she could have done two backflips.

The other trainees really learned a lot today.

Legend has it that you should never offend a driving school instructor; you should treat them like your own ancestors and pamper them.

Today, a female student scolded him like a dog, and he dared not chase her away despite his anger.

Another person secretly pulled someone aside during lunch break to have a private conversation, subtly trying to learn their skills.

What did Coach He say to you?

Huang Yanqiu opened Gao Qinghe's lunchbox and handed it to her, asking curiously.

Gao Qinghe sat down on the bench next to Huang Yanqiu, holding her lunchbox, and shrugged, saying:
"When I asked who my master was, they said I didn't look like an ordinary person."

Huang Yanqiu was also curious about this, "Then who is your master?"

"It's a secret." Gao Qinghe smiled gently, picked up her chopsticks, and focused on eating.

Huang Yanqiu knew her temper and didn't ask questions she shouldn't.

Peeking into Gao Qinghe's menu for today, I saw stir-fried green peppers with dried anchovies.

The chopped green peppers and crispy fried small fish are a perfect match for rice.

As for herself, she had two large meat buns and leftover green beans and eggplant from last night.

I bought the meat buns myself this morning when I passed by a bun shop.

Huang Yanqiu was not convinced and felt even angrier.

Zheng Laowu slept until he naturally woke up at home. After waking up, he only worried about fifty meals before going home to continue lying down.

She earns the money, supports the family, and gives birth to the child. What right does he have to do this?
"I'll have Zheng Laowu bring us lunch tomorrow. You don't need to bring your own food. We'll start eating fresh food from tomorrow!" Huang Yanqiu said firmly.

Her eyes flashed with malice as she viciously bit into the dry meat bun.

Gao Qinghe gave her some dried fish to put in her bun, saying, "Your health is the most important thing right now. Have him cook you some nutritious food every day."

She had no doubt about Huang Yanqiu's ability to carry out her orders; if she said someone would deliver lunch tomorrow, then they definitely would. (End of Chapter)