Kim Taeyeon looked at Park Tae-yeon with a pitiful look on her face.

"Fortunately, Taeyeon, can you do the moves when you follow my orders?"

"oh."

Looking at Kim Taeyeon who was feeling guilty, he thought for a while and continued to speak.

"Didn't the accelerator just now feel uncomfortable? The legs are stretched very straight?"

"kindness."

Kim Taeyeon thought for a while and nipped her head.

"The first thing to do when getting on the car is to adjust the seat distance and look for it under the seat."

"Ohh." She, who liked the car very much, found it immediately. "How do I adjust it?"

Park Tae-yan looked at her head without moving.

"You don't have to think about it. You can just pull the seat down in the future."

"Oh, yeah! What do you mean?"

Looking at the furious Kim Taeyeon, Park Tae-yeon remained silent.

He curled his lips and adjusted his seat as required, and then stared at him without saying a word.

"Oh, you have to step on the clutch in the next gear to pull the left foot, don't step on the accelerator."

"I'm so annoying. Do you think I'm a fool?"

Kim Taeyeon spoke impatiently, stepped on the accelerator, and turned to look at him.

Park Tae-yeon pointed to the lower gear, and Kim Tae-yeon immediately pressed his little hand. Park Tae-yeon was about to speak and continue to command, but looking at her white and tender little hand, her eyes drifted, and she reached out her hand and pressed it on her hand.

Kim Taeyeon trembled and her eyes were straight at him.

Park Tae-yeon didn't go to see her, and his hand was gently pressing, moving with Kim Tae-yeon's little hand.

"In this way, pull down 2 gears, and push up 3 gears..."

Kim Taeyeon looked down at the overlapping hands of the two people, and her face began to turn slightly red.

"Remember it?"

"oh!"

Park Tae-yeon's hand left.

"Try it yourself."

Kim Taeyeon looked at her hand, then looked at Park Tae-yeon's hand, lowered her head and spoke softly.

"Seungchan, I don't think I'm familiar with it. Please teach me again."

"...oh."

The palm covered Taeyeon's little hand again.

"This is the first gear, this is the second gear... remember?"

"...No, keep teaching me."

Kim Taeyeon's mouth was slightly raised, and her eyes looked out the window.

"...Oh, this is the first gear, this is the second gear..."

Park Tae-young's eyes turned to the other side, and looked out the window and pressed her soft little hand and kept pulling it with her gear. This time he decided that she would not remember it, and he would never ask if it would be possible.

The coach car was parked quietly in a corner of the training ground and had not moved for a long time.

On the other side of the training ground, a coach car was moving forward slowly.

Xiaomeng: "Come on!"

Lin Yuner: "I will!"

Xiaomeng rolled his eyes: "Come on!"

Lin Yuner tightly held the steering wheel with her hands: "Thank you, Xiaomeng! You don't have to cheer for me."

Kim Xia-yeon's mouth twitched and shouted loudly: "I'll let you step on the accelerator! Are you idiot?"

Lin Yuner's little hands trembled slightly and said timidly: "I dare not report to coach."

Kim Xia-yeon covered her forehead: "Why are you so afraid?"

Lin Yuner was about to cry: "You lied to me and said that Tai Yan taught me."

"Oh, don't you believe me? The tutoring has been cancelled. You can go to school by yourself."

Lin Yuner pursed her lips and didn't say anything, and stepped on the accelerator hard.

"Did you see the wall in front?"

"kindness."

"Crash into it!"

"I dare not!"

"I dare not, I still step on the accelerator?"

Kim Xiayan stepped on the co-pilot brake

Lin Yuner's tears were almost falling from grievance.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Okay, let's not talk about you, take your time."

"Oh, I'm nervous."

"You're so nervous, I'm not nervous."

Kim Xiayan spoke up dissatisfiedly, mainly coming with hope, but there was almost no straight line in the driving school that could make her run. Even if no one was there, she couldn't satisfy her desire to drive. The little guy had no motivation at all, so he started to teach Yoona to drive without waiting for her, and he finished teaching her Ou Ni.

Lin Yuner carefully started to follow the steps again. In fact, it was not a bad attitude for the little guy. With Yoona's cleverness, he would definitely learn quickly.

The coach car started slowly again.

On the other corner, the trainer car that was originally parked has begun to drive quickly in the training ground.

"Seung Chan, will it be too fast?"

Kim Taeyeon looked ahead and spoke carefully.

"It's okay, I'll watch you when I sit next to you. I don't dare to drive fast now. What should I do if I do alone in the future? Right?"

"kindness."

Kim Taeyeon took her away with a bad intention and immediately reached out to support her with her hand in the right direction.

"Chengchan, I can't drive straight lines all the time, please help me."

"...oh."

Park Tae-yeon's stretched hand did not retract it.

"It seems that driving is not difficult."

"Yeah, that's not difficult."

Park Tae-young, who held the door handle with his other hand and pressed his feet tightly against the brakes, spoke against his will.

"Can I finish my studies in one day?"

"I guess it won't work?"

"Then continue tomorrow?"

"Oh, I'll ask if the venue will be used tomorrow?"

Taeyeon Kim spitted out her little tongue.

"Ah, then forget it, I'll go to the driving school."

"oh."

Park Tae-young immediately agreed and clicked the brakes from time to time to make her slow down at a speed too fast.

......

After Park Tae-yeon sent Kim Tae-yeon home, he saw Lin Yuna and Kim Ha-yeon sitting on the corner of the sofa, staring at each other with their eyes angry.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Taiyan, she lied to me and said you would teach me how to learn driving, but she tricked me over and deliberately called me stupid. It was obvious that she didn't explain it clearly."

Kim Ha-yeon peeked at Park Tae-yeon and saw that he was about to be prepared to curse, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Yuna.

"Ha, I didn't teach you seriously later. Besides, you didn't learn it in one day."

"You'd better teach me like in the afternoon. I'm almost crying if you don't want to be there in the morning."
To be continued...