268: C268 It's Over!

C268 It's Over!

Chen Feng was still worried that Ye Hong wouldn't understand. He demonstrated three times in a row before letting Ye Hong try to get into the car.

"Young Master Ye, try it. I can teach you anything you don't understand."

"Are you sure you want me to try?" Ye Hong put on his seatbelt with a strange look on his face.

"You didn't hear wrong. With me by your side, I guarantee you won't be in any danger."

Chen Feng's driving license had been trained for more than ten years. He had seen all kinds of storms and storms.

No matter how clumsy a rookie was, Chen Feng was confident that he could teach him.

At this moment, he was sitting in the co-pilot seat. He leisurely lit a cigarette and blew smoke out of the window, waiting to instruct Ye Hong on his driving for the first time.

"Give this young master some face later. Try to make it sound as nice as possible. ..." "

Chen Feng was thinking about how to not embarrass Ye Hong when he suddenly felt the car shake.

He could feel the car moving forward slowly.

Chen Feng was stunned. He did not expect Ye Hong to start the car so quickly.

An average novice driver was still trying to figure out how to hang the car and how to step on the clutch at this time.

"Good, this is the rhythm. Young Master Ye, you are really talented!"

Chen Feng did not hesitate to flatter Ye Hong. His right hand shook the cigarette ash outside the window. He was about to ask Ye Hong to turn the car back into the warehouse when he found the car was still driving forward.

And it was getting faster and faster!

Chen Feng was stunned. He suddenly felt uneasy. He said nervously, "Night, Young Master Ye, pulling a straight line is the next lesson. I haven't taught you yet. Let's, let's drive back first!"

The driving license exam was divided into four subjects.

The first and fourth subjects were theoretical knowledge.

The second and third subjects were practical training.

What Chen Feng taught now was the basic knowledge required for the second subject - the starting point of a car.

Only after the start of a car could they proceed with the following lessons, such as pulling a straight line, crossing a bend, reversing the car into the warehouse, stopping at the side, halving the slope, and so on.

However, at this moment, Ye Hong had just learned how to start, and he directly began pulling a straight line himself!

The entire car was like an arrow that had been released from a bow, shooting off in the blink of an eye and speeding away!

At the end of the road, there were many rusty and colorful abandoned iron drills!

Chen Feng was finally panicking when he saw the sharp metal chisels getting closer and closer to him.

He was not prepared at all. Ye Hong had already accelerated to the maximum speed. Chen Feng had not even taught Ye Hong how to step on the accelerator.

In his opinion, Ye Hong must have accidentally stepped on the accelerator, which caused the car's speed to increase uncontrollably.

If the car hit the iron drill, it would be fine if the car was scrapped, but the lives of the two people in the car would be directly threatened!

Chen Feng was flustered. He wanted to reach out his hand to help Ye Hong control the car.

However, Ye Hong's heart was in a different state.

There was an indescribable excitement in his heart.2

The pleasure of driving a car. The difference between a tricycle and a tricycle is like heaven and earth!

Ye Hong only had one thought at the moment. Driving the car under him, he could ride between heaven and earth.

"Bang!"

He stepped on the gas pedal and heavily stepped on it. The engine roared. The speed of the car did not decrease, but increased instead!

As for Chen Feng's hands and feet, Ye Hong, who was highly focused, subconsciously patted them away.

How could Chen Feng's skills be compared to Ye Hong's? He only felt his hands and feet numb from Ye Hong's slap. He could not get close to the driver at all.

The car hit the iron drill!

"It's over, it's over!"

Chen Feng hid in the passenger seat, his face full of despair.

pqdm.com