Fan Jianming took a closer look at Li Qianqian and found that she seemed to be very excited, but she felt like she had been sweating profusely just now, and her fortune seems to be a little wet now, probably because of driving, right?
"Okay," Fan Jianming said, "Then let's get in the car now?"
Li Qianqian was stunned for a moment: "So early, didn't you say it was the plane at 2 o'clock in the morning?"
"I'm worried about your unskilled driving, so go ahead!"
"Then what, you drive when you go, and I will drive when you come back."
"Don't, let me see how your car is driving? When I leave, you drive back by yourself, I am not at ease.
Li Qianqian hesitated, and opened the door to get on the car. Fan Jianming should sit in the co-pilot's seat. Li Qianqian seemed to be at a loss.
Novices are like this. When driving alone, there are people sitting next to him, especially the old driver, and Fan Jianming, who has witnessed her accident with his own eyes, looks very nervous.
Li Qianqian pressed the igniter twice, but the car did not turn on.
Fan Jianming asked: "You didn't step on the brake, did you?"
Li Qianqian suddenly realized it, and smiled embarrassingly: "It's better for you to open it, I'm a little nervous."
"It's okay, you just treat me as if I'm not in the car, how to operate and how to operate, don't worry about operating errors, afraid that I will say you.
Li Qianqian nodded stubbornly, reminding herself secretly: Don't be nervous, just do what you should do.
Li Qianqian took a long breath before putting on the brakes and pressing the telephone set, and the car started with a "woo".
She turned on the low beam first, then put the gear on the infinitely variable transmission, and then released the brake. When the car started to slide, she stepped on the accelerator and the car started to move.
The roads in the urban area were already difficult to drive, and it was night again, when the lights of vehicles were constantly shooting back and forth.
Some unscrupulous drivers still turn on the high beam.
Li Qianqian could only accelerate to about thirty yards and drove slowly towards the suburbs at a high speed.
Under normal circumstances, it takes about 20 minutes to drive from here to the exit of the expressway. Seeing Li Qianqian like this, Fan Jianming estimates that it will not be an hour, and it will definitely not be there.
But he didn't urge, after all, there was time.
Fan Jianming took out his mobile phone at this time, bought a ticket online, and then called Gaosaizhong and asked
The situation in Wellington.
He was told during the high game that Wellington had set off with the team and was rushing to the neighboring country C of Country T, where he was waiting to meet Fan Jianming.
In order not to increase the psychological burden on Li Qianqian, Fan Jianming seems to be devoted to the phone call, but his eyes are always on the front, as long as there is a problem, he is ready to help Li Qianqian to pull the handbrake anytime and anywhere.
Fortunately, Li Qianqian had already practiced in the suburbs for a long time after picking up the car in the afternoon to see her off this evening, so when Fan Jianming saw her at night, she had already seen that she had been sweating profusely.
When he was about to approach the high-speed intersection, Li Qianqian's driving level seemed to be getting higher and higher, and the speed gradually accelerated, but she always held the steering wheel tightly with her hands, her eyes did not dare to squint, and she stared forward without blinking. This driving attitude is tiring.
Fan Jianming glanced at her and found that the tip of her nose was already covered with sweat.
Moreover, the sweat on her forehead had slowly flowed to the corner of her eyes, and Li Qianqian did not dare to wipe the sweat.
Fan Jianming had to take out two pieces of paper from the paper box placed on the bridge and leaned in to wipe her sweat.
Li Qianqian looked like a robot, still paying attention to the front, only said "thank you", not even daring to tilt her head.
When approaching the highway entrance, Li Qianqian parked the car on the side of the road and let out a long sigh of relief: "No, no, you should come and drive. I'm too nervous."
"It's okay. Fortunately, this is a self-contained car. You don't need to be busy with gears, as long as you drive more to be proficient. Besides, there are no vehicles on the opposite side of the highway, and there are no pedestrians crossing the road. , You just have to grab the steering wheel and it’s ok."
"The problem is that my two arms are sore and swollen. I have been driving the car for nearly two or three hours since I took the car in the afternoon."
"Remember, when you drive a short time, you have to hold the steering wheel, but after you have mastered the performance of the vehicle, the first thing you have to learn is to relax. Listen to me, and then drive. The road on the highway is very flat. You drive the car to eighty yards, then move forward at a constant speed, and then slowly practice to relax the strength in your arms. It will be fine in a while."
"but……"
"I know, you are afraid of operating mistakes, which will cause me to joke. The problem is that any veteran is a novice. If I sit on the side, you are embarrassed to practice.
If you do, when can you train your car? "
Li Qianqian smiled slightly: "Jianming, or you can teach me how to practice the car. After I finish the car, will you go abroad for errands?"
Fan Jianming knew that it seemed that Li Qianqian had completely figured it out. She was willing to live a good life with herself, so she really hoped that she would stay.
Especially after seeing Li Qianqian concentrate on driving, Fan Jianming suddenly returned to the middle school age, as if sitting in a classroom, watching Li Qianqian concentrate on class.
During the years of studying, Li Qianqian was a holy goddess in Fan Jianming's heart. If the relationship between him and Li Qianqian started from that time, how beautiful would it be?
But almost all life is like, the best things are always only memories, so the older people are, the easier it is to fall into the memory of life and become unable to extricate themselves.
Fan Jianming smiled and said, "There is indeed an urgent matter. I really can't delay. You should drive slowly. Or call your godmother and ask her to come over. After I leave, let her drive back?"
Li Qianqian's original intention was to let Fan Jianming drive when she went to the airport, and then she could use this time to have a good chat with Fan Jianming.
When she returned, she drove the car by herself again, slowly pondering and feeling the performance of the car. This is the case for novices. When there is only one person in the car, there is no burden and pressure in her heart.
But she knew that Fan Jian was obviously uneasy.
However, if Zhou Yaping is called over at this time, Li Qianqian feels that it is better to continue driving by herself. During the time when Fan Jianming is about to leave, Li Qianqian does not want anyone to disturb the two of them.
Li Qianqian immediately released the brakes and drove slowly towards the expressway.
After driving for a while, Li Qianqian slowly tried to relax the strength of her hands clenching the steering wheel according to Fan Jianming's words.
It was a miraculous discovery that although the hands were relaxed, the lowering of the plate seemed to be more fierce. When the first service area was approaching, Li Qianqian felt that he had basically mastered the performance of the vehicle.
Fan Jianming also noticed it, and deliberately said to her: "Bring the car into the service area, I want to go to the bathroom."
He wanted to see Li Qianqian's reversing technique.
Sure enough, I was just getting acquainted with Li Qianqian, who had been driving ahead. When she drove into the service area, she was completely confused when she needed to reverse the car.
(End of this chapter)