The accelerator is definitely broken, but others may not necessarily think that Ying Sitong is too strong. After all, in order to save costs, the driving school has been in the training car for some years, and some parts are damaged, or the accelerator pedal may break under such continuous pedaling.

(I have a friend who is like this. Because the car is not able to speed up, he stepped on the accelerator hard and it really broke. So it's all real people and I hope the trolls don't criticize me.)

Ying Sitong was so angry that she remembered Xia Yuan's words when she was about to beat Master Luo, so she held her breath and resisted the urge to hit someone.

But as soon as he got home, the beautiful young woman from the blood clan rushed straight to the bedroom angrily and summoned Xia Yuan in.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the expression of the little eyes, Xia Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

He had never seen this guy get so angry.

Fortunately, Ying Sitong knew that she could not vent her anger on the house or furniture in the house. All these were money, so she could only complain to Xia Yuan.

"The quality of these coaches is too poor. They are already nervous. When he scolds me so loudly, I am even more busy..."

Xia Yuan frowned and asked the cause and effect of the matter. He first comforted the young woman of the blood clan, and then went to the principal to argue, hoping to change to another coach.

The principal also happened to want to talk to Xia Yuan about this.

Because Ying Sitong broke the accelerator pedal, some repair fees were needed. After hearing about this, several coaches gathered in the principal's office and regarded Master Luo as a joke.

This is the first time that the accelerator pedal was broken in the driving school.

"You have never seen a girl with such great strength, and she can actually break the accelerator." Luo Chenggang curled his lips, and he had not recovered until now.

Especially when the principal held him accountable, he thought he would also bear certain responsibilities, and the ridicule of his colleagues made him even more depressed and angry.

"How powerful can a girl be? "Coach Li laughed a lot, "Hahahaha, I think it must be because Lao Luo is too fierce, which caused the girl to step on the brakes into the accelerator."

"I'm fierce?" Luo Chenggang raised his eyebrows and his face turned red with anger. "If you don't look at yourself, who is not more powerful than me? And why didn't this happen to my other students?"

"I think this little girl's idea is too mediocre and just happened to catch up." Coach Wang said with a smile.

"Old Wang, your words are very ambiguous. Why don't you just say that you are not lucky enough to catch up with me as a coach?" Master Luo was very dissatisfied with his words. "You ask yourself, how many students I brought out are more than you?"

"Okay..." Master Wang waved his hand quickly, "I won't argue with you, I'm afraid of you, okay?"

Coach Luo was blocked. Someone had argued that he could have a venting channel, but Master Wang was shut up and left him alone, leaving him full of anger and nowhere to vent. This was even more uncomfortable than losing a quarrel.

It was at this time that Xia Yuan appeared in the corridor outside the door.

The principal communicated on the phone once before and knew that Xia Yuan was coming, so he asked the other coaches to go out first, then closed the door and talked about this with Xia Yuan.

Fortunately, Xia Yuan was not here to argue. He first explained that Ying Sitong accidentally broke the accelerator pedal. If necessary, he was willing to pay the repair fee. Then he explained the reason why this [tragedy] happened-

Girls are already timid and have a natural sense of fear of driving. If they are scolded by the coach, they will become more nervous and lose their self-confidence, and they will be more likely to make mistakes in the future.

And Xia Yuan also brought out a lot of data:

For example, teachers physically punish students, which caused their psychological shadows, their academic performance plummeted, and their future life was also inconsistent...

On the contrary, those children who later achieved success in some aspects all originated from their encouragement from their teachers when they first studied.

Therefore, I hope that the driving school can also take part of the responsibility and improve the teaching methods. Finally, Xia Yuan proposed the need to change the coach.

All the words were said by Xia Yuan, and they were polite and honest, neither humble nor arrogant. First of all, this is not a matter of money, but a matter of responsibility and attitude. People can come here to study with confidence, and value the reputation of the school.

The word reputation is quite important for driving schools, and the coach's teaching methods and attitudes are also part of the reputation of driving schools.

Xia Yuan has been filming a Detective movie recently and has been involved in some of the movies. He has read all the relevant information, including how to improve his verbal skills, and has made great progress in debate skills.

The detective Charlotte he played, in addition to his super power of action and money, often likes to solve problems in a persuasive way.

This is also a manifestation of wisdom.

Principal Chen sat across from the other side, not knowing what to say, so he could only nod his head bitterly.

"Actually, Master Luo is also for the good of the students. Although he is a little fierce, he is actually not malicious."

"I know, but what era is now," Xia Yuan said with a smile. "Society is progressing, people's quality is constantly improving, and our demands are also very simple. I hope to change to a coach with a good temper, which will be good for us and the coach."

"Change coaches are actually not very friendly to Master Luo. Let's do this. I will communicate with Coach Luo first. I hope his communication method can be improved. If it doesn't work, I will definitely arrange for you a coach with a gentle voice and a good temper."

"Okay. Thanks to Principal Chen."

After Xia Yuan finished communicating, he got up and left.

After he left, Principal Chen called Coach Luo to the office.

In fact, none of the coaches went far and were eavesdropping on the conversation between the two people next door.

"So, Lao Luo, your temper should be more restrained." Principal Chen said earnestly.

"Hey, times have changed. Nowadays, young people have no ability to withstand pressure." Luo Chenggang suppressed his neck and turned red. "I remember when I was learning to drive, my coach was much more strict. You didn't have higher requirements for them. In the future, I would be a road killer in society."

"In the past, teachers were still physically punished, and society was always changing." Principal Chen patted his shoulder, "It should be strict, but you can change the expression, and the gentlest tone can also say the strictest words, right?"

Luo Chenggang turned his head, not very understanding what he meant.

...

After this incident, Coach Luo's temper has improved significantly, and his students all feel that he is like a different person.

Luo Chenggang initially lowered his voice and asked the students in a gentle tone:

"You stupid critic, you should be on the second level at this time."

"oh."

"Silly and let go of the handbrake."

"oh."

"Are you a fool? Remember to beat the steering wheel to death before going back when entering the warehouse."

...

Although he couldn't change his catchphrase, Coach Luo tried his best to control his temper and educated his students in a gentle tone as windy as rain.

This caused a strong discomfort among everyone.

"Coach, you'd better scold me, otherwise it would feel awkward."

"Master Luo, have you been injected with estrogen recently? So it caused...emmm...you know."

Master Luo tried hard to squeeze out a few front teeth, and did not get angry, but said in a soft voice, "I understand a ball, are you stupid? Haven't you seen such a dense stubble?"

...

When Ying Sitong went home to talk about this matter at night, she was about to laugh to death.

Her face swept away the haze before, and her smile was extremely bright, just like the white moonlight in the night sky.

"Everyone will change, give each other a chance."

Xia Yuan put away his phone and said, "Let's go, I'll be your personal trainer."

Jiang Xiaoling hasn't come back from filming yet, so they are the only two of them.

At night, the moonlight shines on the garden downstairs of the community, as if it is coated with a faint silver light.

There is peace all around.

Next to the community park, there is a row of parking spaces. The BYD that Ying Sitong bought for Xia Yuan looks particularly different from a bunch of BMWs.

Xia Yuan sat in the passenger seat and asked Ying Sitong to drive out the car.

She has been practicing stubbornly over the past two days, but she can't practice well, and she always presses the line. Now Xia Yuan is directing next to her, Ying Sitong's performance has obviously improved a lot.

This feeling is very relaxed. Only when you are with Xia Yuan will Ying Sitong feel so calm inside, and no matter what she does, Xia Yuan will patiently explain to her.

"You have to look at the rearview mirror carefully. When the parking pole behind appears in this position, you have to turn in quickly."

"oh."

"And then when you get here, you have to go back to the right place."

...

In the quiet moonlight.

In the parking shed below the community, a white BYD kept coming in and out, which looked quite interesting.

The trajectory of its in and out is becoming more and more stable, and by the end Ying Sitong was able to reverse the car and enter the garage very skillfully.

"Wow, it's great, so I can drive so well."

Ying Sitong's eyes were filled with light, and even her eyebrows were beating.

"I would be fine if the coach could be like you, then I will definitely learn it once."

Xia Yuan hadn't seen Ying Sitong with such a happy smile for a long time. He looked at her side face silently, but he always couldn't see enough.

"Xia Yuan?"

Ying Sitong stepped on the brakes, buckled, pulled up the handbrake, and looked at him with his head turned.

"Hmm?" Xia Yuan blinked.

"You are so nice." Ying Sitong lay on the steering wheel and looked at him with his head tilted.

The long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her face, making the blood clan's eyes blurred with a blurred color.
To be continued...