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#202 - Chapter 202 Newbie on the Road

“Really? Do you really not trust my driving skills that much?” Song Jiang questioned.

“Don't think I don't know, the cars in driving school are different from the ones outside. You definitely won't drive well.”

Although Yan Cheng had never been to driving school, he had seen many promotional videos of driving schools, and the cars looked particularly stable.

Yan Cheng sat in the back seat, fastened his seat belt, and tugged it hard:

“Not bad, sturdy enough, should be hard to die.”

Seeing that he didn't trust him so much, Song Jiang said:

“Since you're so scared, I won't use this car's autopilot. I'll let you see my real driving skills.”

“Don't! This car has autopilot? You didn't say so earlier, making me worry for so long.”

Yan Cheng stretched his head to the front row and saw the green "Autopilot" button at a glance.

So there's such a good thing. No wonder it's top-notch stuff from the academy.

“How about I drive? I also want to try the feeling of driving.”

Song Jiang pushed his head back:

“Get out of here. What road are you going on without a driver's license? Be careful, you'll get arrested.”

“Tch, it's just driving. I don't care.” Yan Cheng curled his lips, then asked Qi Jing:

“By the way, how are Xiaoxiao and the others going to the concert? Are they taking the bus?”

Not only are there convenient cars here, but there is also a bus to the city. If they don't have a driver's license, they should be taking the bus.

“Why don't you just ask them yourself?” Song Jiang stepped on the accelerator and started the car.

“Wu Tianxin has a driver's license. They'll leave in a while.”

Qi Jing put down his phone, lit another Shi Jing incense, and said:

“I just chatted with Zha Yin. They also want to drive there.”

However, driving may be convenient usually, but it will definitely be congested during the concert.

“I didn't expect Wu Tianxin to have a driver's license. I couldn't tell.” Yan Cheng leaned back in his seat.

Song Jiang said while watching the road: “It's not like you could tell I had one.”

“That's true, I really couldn't tell. By the way, you're driving too slow, aren't you? It's not as fast as we run every morning.” Yan Cheng looked at the car's dashboard:

“Is that 21 the speed? Too slow, give me a hundred!”

“Don't talk, let me get familiar with it.”

Song Jiang hadn't touched a car in almost a month, and plus, this car didn't seem to have the same feel as the training car, so he needed to find his driving state.

Why does it feel so different from the car in driving school?

Song Jiang drove for a bit and looked behind him.

Right, he forgot to adjust the rearview mirror!

Thinking of this, Song Jiang immediately stopped the car and began to adjust the angle of the rearview mirror.

Fortunately, the entrance of the academy was big enough, and there were few people out early in the morning, otherwise, it would really be blocked here.

After adjusting the rearview mirror, Song Jiang turned on the headlights and then restarted the accelerator.

“Why are you turning on the lights in broad daylight?” Yan Cheng asked.

“I'm trying to find the feeling of taking the road test for Subject Three.” Subjects One and Four were written tests, Subject Two was indoor practice, and Subject Three was the real driving on the road.

Before each Subject Three started, the instructor would ask him to turn on the lights once, which had become a habit.

It always felt wrong to drive without turning on the lights.

“By the way, did you learn automatic or manual transmission?” Yan Cheng remembered that cars were divided into automatic and manual, and it seemed that manual was a little more difficult than automatic.

Song Jiang said: “Automatic, in this day and age, who rides a bicycle when there are electric cars?”

When he was learning, he felt that a lazy person like him would never buy a manual car, it was too troublesome, so he directly signed up for an automatic.

“Oh.”

Yan Cheng said “Oh”, and then the car became quiet, with only the sound of Song Jiang turning the steering wheel.

It seemed like there were no topics to talk about. He quickly thought of a few more.

Yan Cheng opened his phone and looked at the things to pay attention to when driving as a novice, waiting to tell Song Jiang later.

Qi Jing watched Song Jiang's operation with great interest.

After watching for a while and feeling it was very simple, he began to study how to open the sunroof and how to play songs.

As a co-pilot, it was necessary for him to improve the comfort in the car without interfering with the driver.

“It can connect to the internet, play one of my songs.”

Qi Jing opened the smart display in the middle, found the songs he had uploaded, and added them to the playlist.

“Your song sucks, it's not exciting.” Yan Cheng raised his head and looked at the dashboard in front of Song Jiang.

The number displayed on it had actually reached 44!

“Enough, enough, slow down, don't crash.”

He had just seen a video on his phone saying that novices should not drive too fast, and passengers should not urge them, otherwise, they may lose control if they are nervous, and accidents may occur.

“Twenty is twenty, we brothers don't dislike you.”

Ignoring Yan Cheng's words, Song Jiang continued to control the speed of the car at about forty or fifty.

Steady!

In fact, he didn't have time to listen to Yan Cheng's words. At this moment, he put all his attention on the road, staring at it intently, and his palms were sweating.

Seeing him like this, Qi Jing didn't dare to communicate with him.

He took out a cool little spray and sprayed it a few times in the car to reduce Song Jiang's heat.

“Um, who's going to turn on the navigation?”

After driving for a long time, after passing the first intersection, Song Jiang suddenly remembered that he didn't know where to drive, and forgot to turn on the navigation.

“Oh, right, you don't know the way.”

Qi Jing found the navigation interface on the smart screen, clicked on the destination, and found that they were going the right way. He had guessed the intersection just now.

“I'll give you directions, go straight first, and then I'll tell you to turn right and then turn right again.”

......

In this way, the four of them didn't dare to play with their mobile phones in the car, and they all stared at Song Jiang driving, for fear of something happening.

Fortunately, everything was safe, and they arrived smoothly at the parking lot of Song Jiang's residential area.

“Damn, my legs are a little weak now.”

Song Jiang unfastened his seat belt, got out of the car, and said while holding the car: “I'm also a little cramped.”

He was too focused on driving just now, and he didn't dare to move any part of his body except his arms and feet.

“Let's use autopilot next time.” Yan Cheng suggested.

Song Jiang nodded with a ferocious expression: “Yeah, let me take a break. Are we going to sit at my house for a while or go directly to the concert?”

Yan Cheng said:

“Let's go directly, go earlier and look around.”

Yan Cheng and Miao Kui were not locals, and since they had come, it would be a pity not to look around.

“Okay, I'll go say hello to my grandma.”

His parents were at work now. Song Jiang's grandfather had passed away when he was a child, so now only his grandmother was at home.

Everyone waited downstairs for Song Jiang.

Qi Jing asked: “Miao Kui, who are you transforming into today?”

“Today is Ruiko Saten, a Level 0.”

Miao Kui felt that the reason why his probability of transforming into a beautiful girl with special abilities was too low was that he watched too many anime.

If he watched less of those anime without action scenes, he should be able to increase the probability.

But he couldn't help it!

How could he give up anime for the sake of superpowers!

“Oh.”