Madam, Please Behave
Chapter 436: An Yuanyao's Remarkable Driving Skills

At the driving school.

The instructor sat in the passenger seat, calmly observing the scene before him.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally asked the woman beside him.

"Do you have nearsightedness?"

"No, I don't."

"Then didn't you see you've already crossed the line?! Still going forward, still going forward! Is this how you drive through an S-curve?!"

"I-I'm sorry!"

An Yuanyao, sitting in the driver's seat with her seatbelt fastened, was startled. Apologizing repeatedly, she suddenly stomped on the brake pedal.

The driving school car came to an abrupt halt.

The vehicle shook slightly from the sudden stop before quickly settling again.

After catching her breath with her mouth slightly open, An Yuanyao turned her head with difficulty to look at her instructor.

"Instructor... about next week's Subject Two test..."

"Postpone it. The vehicle administration is strict now. With your skills, you won't pass."

The instructor didn't mince words, speaking bluntly.

Hearing this, An Yuanyao instantly became dejected. She glanced at the steering wheel before her, seeming somewhat reluctant as she silently unbuckled her seatbelt.

Opening the car door, she stepped out.

Seeing An Yuanyao exit, the instructor called out to the outside:

"Next student!"

As the instructor's shout ended, another student waiting under the canopy came running over and took the seat An Yuanyao had just vacated, right in front of her.

Watching the car drive away with the new student, An Yuanyao stood rooted to the spot.

Gazing into the distance...

She seemed unwilling to accept this outcome.

Time hadn't left too many marks on her face. Compared to before, she now appeared more mature and intellectual. Her hair wasn't elaborately styled, simply tied back casually.

The weather today was unusually hot.

After just this short time standing under the sun, An Yuanyao could already feel herself sweating.

This driving school had been her own choice.

Because she could only use an electric bike to pick up their child from kindergarten every day, An Yuanyao found it inconvenient and asked her husband to help find a driving school.

She had thought... once she learned, she could personally drive their child to and from school.

Although Liu Changqing hadn't initially agreed with this idea, this man could never withstand prolonged persuasion.

After An Yuanyao's persistent efforts, he finally helped her enroll in this driving school. While its facilities weren't top-notch, its exam pass rate was exceptionally high.

Before coming, An Yuanyao had been full of confidence about such a responsible driving school. Only after arriving did she truly understand why the pass rate was so high.

Because those who weren't ready simply weren't allowed to take the test.

If she hadn't secretly scheduled the Subject Two test herself this time, this scene wouldn't be happening now.

Just as she was at a loss, her phone rang in her pocket. Sensing the vibration, An Yuanyao answered the call.

It was her husband.

"Honey..."

[How's the practice going?]

"Not... not ideal..."

[I see.]

Liu Changqing on the other end didn't sound surprised at all as he continued:

[Now you know it's not working? I told you driving schools aren't reliable. Your husband is an experienced driver, yet you went to learn from someone else.]

"But... but their pass rate is high..."

[Of course I know - I'm the one who enrolled you! High pass rate because they don't let unprepared people test. I told you, but you wouldn't listen. Now do you admit you were wrong?]

"I admit I was wrong..."

[Good that you know you're wrong.]

An Yuanyao could clearly hear the voice through the receiver, almost picturing her husband's smug expression at this moment.

Before she could respond, Liu Changqing spoke again:

[Wait for me at the driving school entrance. I'll be there in about fifteen minutes.]

"Ah? You... you're not at the company now?"

[I knew you'd face disappointment at the driving school today. Why go to the office? This time I'll personally teach you how to drive. Gotta hang up now - talking while driving isn't safe.]

"Hey! Honey! Honey!"

After calling out a few times, all An Yuanyao heard was the dial tone after the call ended.

Clutching her phone, she didn't dwell on it and hurried back to the canopy to grab her bag before preparing to leave.

All of this was witnessed by the instructor currently teaching another student Subject Two.

Watching An Yuanyao walk further away, the instructor in the passenger seat couldn't help feeling puzzled.

Glancing subconsciously at the student beside him, he asked:

"Tell me... are rich people different from normal folks? Not only does she have nothing better to do than enroll in driving school, but her husband actually paid me to be harsh with his wife..."

"Huh?"

The student practicing parallel parking was completely confused.

The instructor didn't elaborate further.

Sitting in his seat, he racked his brains...

But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand.

Why... that man would be so bored.

At the driving school entrance.

An Yuanyao didn't have to wait long. In less than fifteen minutes, she saw her husband's car appear in her field of vision.

It stopped right in front of her.

The window rolled down.

Liu Changqing sat in the driver's seat, looking at his wife through the window.

A faint, almost imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he spoke:

"Get in. I've booked a practice field specially for your Subject Two training."

Hearing this, An Yuanyao looked surprised.

"You booked a whole field?"

"Mm, get in."

"......"

Without saying anything, An Yuanyao hesitated briefly before finally getting into the car.

She took the passenger seat.

During the drive to their destination, Liu Changqing kept talking:

"Without a good instructor, you can't train an excellent student."

"Driving is an art. You need to control the car, not let it control you."

"When we get to the field and you start practicing, you'll find that under my guidance, your progress will be a qualitative leap!"

Listening to her husband's words, An Yuanyao's nervousness gradually eased.

Actually, the reason she wanted to learn to drive was that when picking up their child from school, she noticed all the other parents came by car - only she rode an electric bike...

After all, her husband was now quite famous, having appeared on TV and said things that went viral online:

["I don't like money. From the very first day of starting my business, I've never taken a single cent as salary."]

As his wife and a homemaker,

how could she embarrass him?

But these thoughts... An Yuanyao had never shared with her husband, keeping them buried in her heart.

What she didn't know was that Liu Changqing was doing all this because he felt his wife hadn't been as affectionate lately.

Feeling this crisis, he planned this whole act, hoping that by personally teaching her to drive, they could rekindle the sweetest moments of their relationship.

With their respective thoughts, they finally arrived at their destination.

When everything was ready,

An Yuanyao sat in the driver's seat.

Liu Changqing took the passenger seat.

Facing forward, An Yuanyao started the engine and took a deep breath.

Then exhaled.

Gripping the steering wheel tightly with both hands:

"I'm ready."

"Good. Now, first shift gears..."

"Mm."

Following her husband's instructions, An Yuanyao performed each action accordingly.

Perhaps due to her recent efforts, An Yuanyao's driving skills turned out to be unexpectedly decent, smoothly completing the first few maneuvers.

When they reached the right-angle turn, Liu Changqing said:

"Turn on the signal light."

"Si-signal light..."

"Wait, why are you turning on the windshield wipers??"

"Ah? How did I touch that?"

"Look ahead! Look ahead!"

"Ahhhh!!"

"Brake! Don't step on the accelerator!!"

"Bang!"

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University classroom.

Liu Zhiyue was just about to leave when three female students blocked the doorway.

The girl in the middle appeared quite shy. Compared to Liu Zhiyue's 183cm height, she looked much more petite.

Her cheeks flushed pink, the girl seemed extremely nervous.

Her hands unconsciously fiddled with her clothes.

"Se-senior... I was there that day on the subway when you helped that elderly person..."

"......"

Liu Zhiyue, a medical student, silently observed this scene.

From his reaction,

it was clear this happened often.

Calmly looking at the three girls before him, he silently counted down in his heart.

3...

"So, I found out which class you're in..."

2...

"Could we... maybe..."

1.

Time's up.

Just as his mental countdown ended, Liu Zhiyue's arm was suddenly grabbed.

A more voluptuous girl appeared beside him, smiling as she linked arms with him.

Pressing close,

she first looked at the three girls.

Then to the one about to confess...

She said:

"Sorry, but he already has a girlfriend."