Two minutes later, a silver-white Citroen drove out straight, and then suddenly braked suddenly at the moment when he was about to run into Tang Jun's Ferrari trot head-on. The front of the car turned back and instantly turned the front to move in the same direction!

The driving skills of the visitor are extraordinary!

Tang Jun was not willing to be outdone. As soon as he stepped on the manual gear, the accelerator hit the bottom. In the darkness, the dark red Ferrari trot turned into a bright red light, galloping on the wide field like a red thunder that cut through the sky.

The Ferrari trot has been modified. Although it is not as good as the racing cars specially designed by designers on the F1 racing cars, the speed of the racing cars in Tang Jun's hands seems to be no longer as slow as the racing cars in the racing lane.

Chen Fuyun, who was sitting in the car, had the most intuitive feeling!

Even through the thick car window, Chen Fuyun could vaguely hear a whistling wind outside the window.

Tang Jun's car was fast enough, but the silver Citroen seemed to be faster than him!

Just like a silver lightning flashed through the air, a piece of silver-white lightning flashed through the air. On the Citroen jet, the faint blue flames were like the accent blue light emitted by a huge sapphire, deep and dazzling.

In terms of performance, even the imported Citroen is not as powerful as the Ferrari trot that Tang Jun had taken a lot of effort to get from his father.

In terms of value, the value of Citroen's entire vehicle is probably not as good as a Ferrari Trot engine.

But Tang Jun could not beat Citroen ahead, and he was already behind when he ran the first lap. When he reached the tenth lap, he simply slowed down and stopped aside.

There is no way, the other party is too strong, so he can only admit defeat.

Chen Fuyun smiled, and then Master Tang got out of the car with a look of annoyance and a look of helplessness.

After a while, the silver Citroen stopped in front of Chen Fuyun and the others. A woman with graceful posture, wearing sunglasses, dressed in a fashionable manner, with slender thighs and 36d plump breasts, walked down from the car with three steps.

"I haven't seen each other for half a year, and I've become more beautiful and sexy, Miss Su Ya."

Tang Jun took a step forward and stretched out his hand to Su Ya with a friendly smile. The woman took off her glasses and shook hands with Tang Jun with a smile. However, her charming eyes glanced at Chen Fuyun.

"How come Master Tang is interested in coming to my small place today? Oh, I even brought a friend?"

Su Ya smiled brilliantly and charmingly, but a little professional, exuding a ubiquitous feeling of seduction. This smile did not look like a serious and good woman, but seemed to come out of the joyful scene.

However, her Beijing movie is very far-fetched, with a lot of Shanghai-style accents. It can be heard by a guy like Chen Fuyun who has been in Beijing for five years. Of course, Tang Jun and Su Ya are very familiar with her and know her origin. They don’t care much about her deliberate Beijing movies.

Su Ya asked, Tang Jun smiled and introduced: "This is my brother, Chen Fuyun. Come and introduce, this is Miss Su Ya. This entire Yuanda Driving School is her place. If you want to practice driving, you can ask Miss Su Ya to find a master to teach you."

Chen Fuyun nodded with a smile, stepped forward, showed a white teeth, a harmless smile on his face, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said, "Hello, I am Chen Fuyun."

"Hello."

Su Ya just nodded indifferently. Although her smile did not diminish, she obviously meant a little negligent. She did not reach out to answer Chen Fuyun's hand that he actively extended.

Nowadays, a guy as real as Chen Fuyun is probably just a gangster who follows someone like Tang Jun? Although Tang Jun is not talented, he is the eldest son of the Tang family in Suzhou, and it is worthy of being highly regarded. This guy named Chen Fuyun doesn't get on the table at first glance.

But not a big deal. In this day, which decent man would look like the one in front of him, wearing such a casual mixed-match dress and follow the young master to watch the venue to practice driving?

What Shanghai people pay most attention to is decency.

Where does decency come from?

It shows from the taste of a person dressing.

So, the indecent Chen Fuyun was just laughed at by Miss Su Ya and neglected it. However, he didn't care. The man took the initiative to ask for a handshake, but there was no requirement that the lady must take it. It would be normal not to hold it.

Chen Fuyun smiled and withdrew his hand. He still had the harmless expression of humans and animals, and his emotions were not affected. At this moment, it was when he asked someone to find a master to teach him how to practice driving. How could he play a big shot in front of smiling people?

Su Ya was smiling. Although there was a vague lingering contempt in her smile, Chen Fuyun didn't care much even though he could see it.

A woman like her who should have been struggling in the dust for many years, an ordinary man really can't catch her eyes.

Looking at Chen Fuyun's good temper, Su Ya smiled coldly in her heart, thinking that although this guy was a little poor, his scheming seemed quite deep, and at first glance, he really couldn't tell his depth.

But it's all like this, what's more good about it? Learning to drive is better, it's just a normal learning to drive. Just find a master to teach him.

Master Tang is really right, so he regards Su Ya's place as an ordinary driving school?

Su Ya and Tang Jun chatted for a long time, and hung Chen Fuyun aside like a light bulb. Chen Fuyun was happy to be idle, leaning against Tang Jun's Ferrari, shaking their feet in vain, waiting for them to discuss.

After about twenty minutes of greetings, Su Ya got on her silver Citroen gently, ignited the fire and left in a few seconds, and disappeared into the vast night in a flash.

Tang Jun came over and patted Chen Fuyun on the shoulder and said, "Brother Fuyun, I have already agreed with Su Ya to ask her to find the best coach for you to get the certificate within three months. I'm just notorious. If you can like this, just nod and I can hand over the job for Xiaowu."

When Tang Jun said this, Chen Fuyun was not a picky person, so he naturally smiled and said, "I think this is pretty good. By the way, Brother Jun, how much is the tuition fee here?"

Tang Jun laughed and said, "You don't have to worry about school fares and other things. You are from Xiaowu's studio, and the brothers of Dafei and Gou Sheng, that is, my brothers of Tang Jun. When talking about money between brothers, it hurts feelings."

Chen Fuyun said happily: "I have won this love, and I will remember it."

Tang Jun smiled and said, "Okay. Just say this to you. I accept you brother. By the way, the driving school here at Miss Su Ya is a bit strict and has more rules. For specific time and arrangements for driving practice, you will know when you come to see the instructor tomorrow, and I will remind you first."

Chen Fuyun nodded and said, "That's it, I've recorded it."

...

Early the next morning, Chen Fuyun took some breakfast and arrived at the training base of Yuanda Driving School on his ride.

His driving learning is different from ordinary people. Tang Jun has already said hello to the relevant departments and there is no need to worry about taking the exams one by one. As long as Chen Fuyun can learn real skills in these three months and can get on the road steadily, he will definitely be able to hold his ID.

Chen Fuyun is quite grateful to him. The exams for the first, second, third and fourth subjects are indeed difficult and time-consuming. Practicing driving is a real skill. It is naturally good to be able to pass one subject, but Chen Fuyun is naturally very happy to learn to drive and get a certificate with worry and troubles.

Chen Fuyun came early and thought there would be no one inside and outside the driving school, but from a distance he saw a thin, black and thin middle-aged man standing in front of a very outdated Santana car waving to him.

So Chen Fuyun pedaled and arrived in front of the black and thin man three minutes later.

The middle-aged man in front of him is very ordinary, with a short figure, a black face, a very funny beard, and a old-fashioned Zhongshan suit. He looks quite in line with the Santana 2000 beside him.

"Young man, are you here to learn driving? Miss Su Ya arranged for me to be your coach. My name is Yu Zeguang, just call me Lao Yutou."

Lao Yu didn't have any polite words, so he went straight to the point and went straight to the topic: "I heard from Miss Su Ya, you have never played in a car, right? Then today I can only teach you some basic knowledge, and I hope you can learn it with your heart."

Chen Fuyun withdrew his hand awkwardly, touched his nose, and smiled embarrassedly, "Master Yu, I have never learned to drive, so I would like to give you more advice in the future."

As he said that, he took out the box of Su Yan he bought from his pocket, and opened the packaging quickly, handed it to Lao Yutou, then took out the lighter from his pocket, and lit it with igniting it with great sincerity.

In driving schools, coaches are the most important relationship for students. Whether you can learn to drive well and learn some real skills from coaches depends on whether you can be a human being.

When it comes to being a human being, Chen Fuyun is obviously a more prestigious guy.

It is obviously one of the best ways to deal with coaches, especially older coaches, getting a cigarette on the road.

Today, Chen Fuyun mainly learned some entry-level basics of driving. He had never touched cars before, so Lao Yu explained it more easily. He would first clarify the theoretical things, and then give him the opportunity to touch the car by himself.

Although this Santana 2000 is now in the past and looks very old, it is spotless inside, clean and has some exquisite trinkets. It can be seen that Lao Yu is a car lover, and even the driving school car is carefully taken care of by taking care of him.

According to Lao Yutou, the car is a man's second wife and needs love.

Although Chen Fuyun had never played with a car, he had a good understanding and was very serious when learning. He also did a perfect job step by step when he started to work on the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator.

Compared to the rookies who just started learning to drive, Chen Fuyun was able to show such familiar operations in these two hours, which is quite talented.

Lao Yu taught Chen Fuyun step by step for more than two hours, and then after accepting the little bribe from this kid's box of Su cigarettes, he asked him to start trading by himself. He sat steadily in the passenger seat, squinting his eyes and smoking.

Chen Fuyun was a little nervous at the beginning, and he was naturally relaxed when someone taught him. It was obviously a bit unfamiliar and nervous to let go of himself. However, after he fiddled with him for a few more tricks, the older Santana 2000 was slowly activated by him, and then he stopped and walked forward.

"Don't step the brakes too hard, don't turn the steering wheel too fast, and don't seal the accelerator to the top..." Lao Yu reminded him while smoking a cigarette.

Chen Fuyun followed Lao Yu's guidance and practiced from the rising sun until the sun was noon. He parked the car aside with unfulfilled desire. When he got off the car, his face and hands were sweating, as if he had just done a vigorous exercise.
Chapter completed!