[Youth Campus] My Girlfriend Qiqi's Driving Lessons

This sweltering summer heat is almost unbearable. "Why isn't the instructor here yet?" Qiqi asked impatiently, wiping her sweat with a tissue in her other hand. She's my girlfriend, whom I met in my sophomore year. She's in the same class as me and is usually a bit absent-minded. "He

should be here soon. He said he'd be here in ten minutes, but he's taking so long," I explained, fanning myself with the hem of my short-sleeved shirt. It was hot air, but better than nothing!

During my freshman year, I didn't enroll in driving school for various reasons. It wasn't until the beginning of this semester, when I heard from some of my close classmates that they had already gotten their driver's licenses, that I started frantically looking for a driving school and an instructor. Through their introduction, I enrolled at Chengzhong Driving School. However, the instructor wasn't the one who taught them before; it was someone else, surnamed Chen. I don't remember his given name, but who cares? As long as I pass the test, any instructor will do.

While I was still mentally cursing Coach Chen for being late, a black Volkswagen slowly pulled up across the street. I didn't know much about the specific model, but judging from the car's appearance, it was definitely an old-fashioned car. The car stopped directly opposite us, the window rolled down, and a head popped out to wave. Although he was wearing sunglasses, I recognized him immediately—wasn't that fat Coach Chen who had kept us waiting for ages? So I quickly grabbed Qiqi and headed across the street.

"Sorry...did you wait long? The student in front of me couldn't get it, so I spent a little extra time teaching him. You must be so hot, hahaha!"

"Oh, it's okay, we only waited a little while." Looking at his fake smile and yellowed teeth made me feel disgusted, but I still had to be polite to him on the surface. Otherwise, what if he made things difficult for us during the lesson?

"Come on in, it's not so hot inside." He gestured for us to get in the car. Just as I was about to open the passenger door, Qiqi suddenly called out to me, "Hey, you sit in the back, I'll sit in the front." "Okay!" Although I didn't quite understand, I agreed anyway. When I got into the back seat, I realized why Qiqi had chosen the passenger seat. There was a thick cooling mat on the passenger seat, while the back seat had nothing on it, just a leather seat. After such a hot afternoon, the leather seat was practically a volcano. The moment my bottom sat down, I completely understood what it meant to have my bottom on fire. Luckily, I was wearing a pair of capri jeans, which helped to block some of the heat.

"Okay, all set? Let's go."

"Yeah, all set."

Coach Chen released the handbrake, shifted gears, and drove towards Chengzhong Driving School. The driving school was quite a distance from our school; even by taxi, it would take at least half an hour. The hot air blowing in through the car window and the long journey made me drowsy. I leaned back in my seat, my head naturally tilting to one side, my mind half-asleep.

"You're sophomores now, right?"

"Yes, this is the first semester of our sophomore year."

Perhaps to pass the time, Coach Chen started chatting with us, but I was so drowsy that I didn't want to move, let alone talk. My girlfriend, Qiqi, had to answer.

"Oh... I had a few students who were sophomores before, named Zhao Jian, I think he was also from your school. Do you know him?"

"No, we were introduced by Li Jinhao." The Li Jinhao that Qiqi mentioned was a close friend of mine; we always hung out together, and Qiqi was quite familiar with him. As for this Zhao Jian, she had never heard of him.

"Oh...Is that right? Isn't Li Jinhao a bit chubby and wears glasses?" "Yes, that's him."

"I remember now, he learned pretty quickly. Another instructor was teaching them, but he had something come up, so I took over for a while." It seems we have a connection with Instructor Chen.

"Oh, I see. How's his learning going? I think he'll get his license soon." Qiqi probably wanted to keep the instructor from feeling awkward, since he was the only one talking, so she casually asked a question to chat.

"He's good, he's quite smart. Learning to drive isn't difficult; as long as you follow my method, you'll definitely pass." "

Really? That's great! It's so hot now, I'll be dying of heat if I have to practice a few more times." Whether Instructor Chen was exaggerating or genuinely skilled, Qiqi seemed quite happy after hearing his words.

"Haha, hot, huh? It's quite hot. I have a fan here, take it and use it to cool down." With that, Coach Chen slowed down, freeing his right hand to reach for the small storage compartment in the middle of the seat. He opened it, took out a small black folding fan, and handed it to Qiqi. Just as Qiqi reached out to take it, he let go prematurely, and the fan fell to Qiqi's feet.

"Oops, I didn't hold it properly."

"It's okay, I'll get it." Luckily, it only fell near her feet. Qiqi bent down and groped for it. Little did she know that a pair of thieving eyes were fixed on her pink underwear peeking out from the gap in her shorts as she bent over—those eyes, of course, belonged to that fat Coach Chen.

Although I leaned back silently, pretending to be asleep, I was actually quite awake. Especially when I inadvertently noticed that Coach Chen's eyes kept glancing at Qiqi, I instantly became alert. Under the cover of my sunglasses, Qiqi was completely unaware that Coach Chen had actually seen her thoroughly the entire way.

This fatso was quite proper when we got on the bus, but he's already showing his true colors so quickly. He probably dared to blatantly ogle my girlfriend's body because he saw me asleep in the back. The dazed Qiqi, however, had no idea that not only her body and thighs had been seen, but now even the color and pattern of her underwear were known.

"Okay, found it, I'm dying of heat."

"Hehe, turn it on and fan yourself, it'll cool you down."

Qiqi opened the folding fan and fanned herself vigorously a few times, instantly relieving most of the heat. She smiled foolishly, completely oblivious to the fact that the lecherous old man next to her had been taking advantage of her. I saw everything but didn't warn her, because my inner devil was acting up again. It had been a while since I'd exposed my clumsy girlfriend, and today might be a rare opportunity.

Amidst Qiqi and Coach Chen's rambling, pointless conversation, we finally arrived at Chengzhong Driving School. It was more like an open space enclosed by a few walls than a driving school, with only a few slowly moving training cars and densely drawn driving routes and markings on the ground confirming it was indeed a driving school.

"We're here. This is our driving school. I'll teach you some basics first. You can practice these a few times." After saying this, Coach Chen drove to a large, empty area, applied the brakes, released the handbrake, and began explaining which was the handbrake, which was the clutch, which gear to use during practice, and the correct hand gestures for turning the steering wheel. If we couldn't even do these simple things, wouldn't that be an insult to our intelligence as university students?

After his explanation, he had us sit in the driver's seat to practice, while he sat in the passenger seat to instruct us.

When it comes to learning to drive, boys seem to have an innate talent. Stepping on the brake, releasing the handbrake, shifting gears, and releasing the clutch are all too easy for them. After practicing three or four times, Coach Chen smiled and said it was good, so he let me switch to Qiqi to practice. I sat in the back and watched her learn.

Girls aren't really good at driving, especially someone like Qiqi who's a bit timid. When she released the clutch too much and the car sped up, she got so nervous and scared she couldn't even tell left from right. Luckily, the training car had a brake pedal on the passenger side, otherwise I was really worried we'd crash into a wall.

"Don't be afraid, I can use the brake here. Just drive confidently... Yes, like that... Okay, good, a little to the left... Very good." I have to say, Coach Chen's teaching skills were quite good. He wasn't as rude as I'd imagined. Maybe it was because Qiqi was a girl. If it were a boy, he probably would have been scolded long ago if he couldn't learn those few steps.

"A little to the left, a little further... Yes, good, like that." Having already made up my mind, I naturally observed Coach Chen's every move carefully. Now, under the guise of instructing Qiqi, he placed his large, thick hand directly on Qiqi's hand holding the steering wheel, while explaining some teaching points and steps. A dazed Qiqi was intently learning to drive, her mind highly focused, completely unaware that Coach Chen's large hand was constantly stroking her small one.

"Relax, don't be so tense, be natural, don't lean your neck back. Are you uncomfortable? Adjust your seat," Coach Chen patiently said. "Seat

? How do I adjust it?"

"It's right next to me. I'll do it. You concentrate on driving, be steady, and absolutely don't go fast, or we'll all be in danger."

After hearing Coach Chen's words, Qiqi dared not relax even a little, becoming ten times more tense and focused than before, terrified of an accident. As soon as Coach Chen finished speaking, he turned around and bent down under Qiqi's seat, moving it a few times until Qiqi's seat moved forward slightly.

"Is it okay now?"

"Yes, it's okay." Even from Qiqi's voice, you could tell how tense she was.

"Don't be nervous, relax your feet, don't keep your foot on the brake, relax." After adjusting the seat, Coach Chen didn't get up immediately, but instead reached out and touched Qiqi's right calf, which was on the brake pedal. After those few words of cautionary instruction, Qiqi didn't panic or feel uncomfortable when a hand suddenly appeared on her calf. The naive girl thought Coach Chen was instructing her on the correct technique, unaware that this lecherous old man had already touched her calf several times.

While adjusting the seat, Coach Chen probably already had a good look at Qiqi's fair thighs. Because of the weather, Qiqi was only wearing very short hot pants, exposing her long, fair legs, making one want to lick them.

This will definitely arouse suspicion if it goes on too long, especially since I, her boyfriend, am sitting behind her! Coach Chen, having satisfied his urges, returned to his seat. "Kangming, it's your turn to drive. This time, let's try out the testing area."

We'd been practicing right-angle turns casually in an open area, but Coach Chen, seeing we'd practiced enough, sent me to the simulated driving area with road markings to experience the official test.

Qiqi got out of the car, and I took the driver's seat while she watched from the back. It started off smoothly, but I kept crossing the lines at the curves. Coach Chen corrected me three or four times, but I kept making the same mistakes. He became increasingly impatient, his voice growing louder.

"Turn! Hurry up… Oh dear, you're going too slow like that! Don't go 90 degrees all at once, correct yourself slowly!

You… sigh!"

I guessed he was mentally cursing my parents. My nervousness made me make mistakes again and again.

"Stop for a second." Qiqi suddenly gestured for me to stop the car. I stopped and turned around curiously to look at her. "I need to use the restroom. Where's it?" The last question was directed at Coach Chen.

"Oh, it's that little bungalow next to the garage, see it?" Coach Chen pointed ahead. Qiqi confirmed the location and opened the car door to walk towards the restroom.

"Let's continue!"

Although I still crossed the line this time, Coach Chen said it was better than before, which made me relax a lot.

Sure enough, the saying "Don't let your girlfriend watch you play basketball" is true. Having someone you know nearby will inevitably make you nervous, and the more nervous you are, the worse you'll perform. I guess that was the case just now.

"Kangming, keep practicing. Walk slowly, don't rush, be steady, okay? I'm going to get some water." I nodded, stopped the car again, watched Fatty Chen leave, and continued practicing.

Actually, the driving school office is right next to the restroom, probably designed so that you don't have to walk back and forth on such a hot day. Coach Chen took a sip of water in his office, glanced at Kang Ming's training car through the window, and his heart pounded. Taking advantage of a break when Kang Ming was focused on practicing turns, he quickly ran to the restroom.

Because the driving school was just a converted old building, the restrooms were very basic, lacking even a separate men's and women's area; thankfully, the cubicles were partitioned off with wooden boards. Qi Qi had been startled when she came in; a male student had just been urinating at a urinal, and she had seen what she shouldn't have.

Fortunately, the student was considerate; noticing a girl, he quickly pulled up his pants and ran out. Qi Qi looked at the student's retreating figure, then at the makeshift restroom, and reluctantly chose a relatively clean cubicle to relieve herself.

Just then, Coach Chen ran in and, seeing the restroom empty, guessed that Qi Qi was still in a cubicle. He tiptoed through each stall, quickly locating Qiqi's position. He chose the closest one, went inside, and closed the door.

The cubicles were separated by thin, worn-out wooden partitions. Coach Chen felt around and pried at one section of the partition, discovering a hidden mechanism. The partitions were hollow, and the small partition was simply sandwiched between them; a push or pull would open it.

Excitedly, Coach Chen leaned closer, his eyes wide with shock. He saw Qiqi, her pants down, exposing her pale buttocks, straining to defecate. Some of her previous excrement already filled the toilet bowl.

The fat man watched all this, his throat tightening. Suddenly, he remembered something, quickly reached into his pants, pulled out his phone, and snapped over a dozen photos of Qiqi, recording her unsightly defecation scene. After he finished taking the photos, Qiqi had almost finished. She flushed, pulled up her pants, and opened the toilet door to leave, but Fatty Chen rushed out and blocked her way.

The sudden appearance of the figure startled Qiqi. When she recognized Coach Chen, she blushed and prepared to leave. "Qiqi, why are you walking so fast? I have something to show you." Qiqi was stopped by him and turned around to look at him, puzzled. Fatty Chen pulled out his phone and showed her the screen—the photos he had secretly taken of her defecating!

"You…you…you…" Qiqi stared at herself in the photos, speechless with surprise.

"What a beautiful butt!" Fatty Chen looked at her lewdly.

"You pervert!" Qiqi angrily turned to leave.

"Are you going to let your boyfriend Kangming know? There are so many people here, do you want him to become famous?

Or do you want all the netizens online to see this?"

Qiqi was stunned by his words and stood there, unsure what to do. Seeing that the time was right, Fatty Chen grabbed Qiqi, covered her mouth with one hand, and hid inside the cubicle.

"You slut! Stop pretending to be so high and mighty, you're not even wearing underwear. Slut! Delete the photos after you've satisfied me." It turned out that Fatty Chen had noticed Qiqi wasn't wearing underwear when he was adjusting her seat earlier, and from that moment on, he was convinced she was a slut.

Qiqi nodded tearfully and aggrievedly. Fatty Chen forced her to squat down, quickly unbuckling his belt to reveal his penis. It was unclear how many days it had been since he'd washed it; the stench of urine was overwhelming, and Qiqi instinctively recoiled.

"Damn it, stop pretending! Lick it properly!" Fatty Chen pressed Qiqi's head down and shoved his penis into her mouth. Qiqi had no choice but to open her mouth and take his dirty, small penis in.

"Oh...that feels so fucking good, lick it properly!" Qiqi used all the oral skills she usually had for me, and within minutes Chen Pangzi surrendered: "Swallow it!" Seeing Chen Pangzi's ferocious expression, Qiqi actually did as he said and swallowed his foul-smelling semen mouthful by mouthful.

"Okay, that's good. As long as you behave, I won't tell your boyfriend, and I'll keep the photos for now." I never expected Chen Pangzi to be such a faithless person. "

You're not keeping your word!" Qiqi said angrily.

"I'm not being faithless. I never said I would return the photos to you. Hahaha, it's about time, I'll take you back! Hahaha..." After saying that, Chen Pangzi ignored what Qiqi was saying and walked out. "

Kangming, it's about time, let's stop practicing here for today, I'll take you back." "Okay."

I had been practicing driving the whole time and had no idea what had just happened. I just felt that on the way back, Coach Chen had a smile on his face, and that smile seemed to be directed at me.

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