Zombies of the new age are troubled

Chapter 12 The Last Car

"Turn the steering wheel to the left, yes, that's it, you did a great job."

Instructor Chen was extremely proud at this moment. After crashing ten cars in a week, his clever student finally distinguished right from left.

Wang Xiaolu's learning process was really difficult. She was used to eating with her right hand, so she forced her instructor to become left-handed.

"Next, it's time to practice the accelerator and brake. Watch my movements and remember not to step on the accelerator."

Wang Xiaolu looked at it very seriously, and Teacher Chen was also very pleased. Students who are motivated are just like people.

"Try to speed up, slow down, not too fast, too fast, stop first."

With a bang, the car finally had to stop.

Instructor Chen silently looked at the deformed front of the car and Wang Xiaolu's drooping head.

This scene has been played out countless times.

Teacher Chen has changed from the first few words to the latter, "I'm going to change a car."

A full 20 days.

Instructor Chen sadly drove out the last intact car in the garage. He couldn't understand that such a petite female zombie was more destructive than those male students.

All of these can be ignored, he is the most powerful student, the more frustrated he becomes, the more courageous he becomes, and he has no intention of giving up at all.

Either the steering wheel was pulled down, or the door was pushed out when I got out of the car, or it was because of excitement, I forgot the height of the car and turned the car into an open top, it's hard to say.

Wang Xiaolu stood there quietly, with his head lowered as usual, as if I was really wrong.

"This is the last car. Those cars have been sent for repairs, but they haven't been sent back yet."

"Sorry, I……"

"You don't have to say sorry, it's not your fault."

Instructor Chen knew very well that he was really at fault, he shouldn't have brought Wang Xiaolu into the compound, let alone told her about the benefits of having a driver's license.

All this is his own fault, no matter how hard it is, he can only bear it by himself.

Wang Xiaolu sat in the driver's seat obediently, as lightly as possible.

Instructor Chen really couldn't stand it anymore, "I told you to be gentle, and I didn't let you move, okay, so when can I learn to drive?"

Wang Xiaolu clenched the steering wheel, glanced at the mentor beside him who was helplessly holding his forehead, gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator, and flew out with a "whoosh".

In the end, Teacher Chen didn't know when he got off the car, let alone why he was lying on the ground.

Wang Xiaolu saw that Teacher Chen finally woke up, and handed over a bottle of water with a guilty expression on his face.

Instructor Chen didn't take it. It can be said that he didn't see it at all. He was looking for the only remaining car.

"Where's the car?"

After he finished asking, he felt that he was asking for nothing?The look of complete self-abandonment.

"Behind you."

Wang Xiaolu pointed not far away, "I saw you passed out, so I parked the car there."

The corner of Teacher Chen's mouth twitched violently, and the memory of the previous fragment came back.

Wang Xiaolu was a fighter among the female zombies. She stepped on the gas pedal to the end, and drove the car out of the compound to the road outside. He told her to stop, but she was fine and made two sharp turns for him.

At this moment, Teacher Chen is very fortunate that this time is working time, and there are no cars on the road, otherwise things will be difficult.

Wang Xiaolu didn't see Teacher Chen's ever-changing face at all. She was thinking about a very important question.

"Mr. Chen, can I get a driver's license now?"

Wang Xiaolu didn't wait for an answer, and hurriedly added: "The paint on the car hasn't come off at all."

(End of this chapter)