"Hmm! My own wife is so well-behaved."
Lin Yan was very satisfied that Su Mojin agreed this time.
However, Lin Yan also discovered a problem: ever since Su Mojin got together with him, she had lost her own opinions. She did everything according to his ideas, followed his wishes, and didn't even resist.
This was definitely not acceptable. Being well-behaved was one thing, but having her own opinions was also important.
Another point was that Su Mojin's personality didn't have much of a deterrent effect on outsiders. To give a simple example, although Lin Yan was usually kind and approachable, Li Wei, Yang Tianming, and the others were all afraid of Lin Yan.
But Su Mojin wasn't like that. As Lin Yan's girlfriend and the future daughter-in-law of the Lin family, she was too embarrassed to even order Li Wei around. How could this work?
As the saying goes, the man handles external affairs, and the woman handles internal affairs. If he inherited the Lin family in the future, the household would have to be managed by Su Mojin. No, absolutely not, this had to change!
While driving, Lin Yan silently formulated a girlfriend development plan in his heart.
Lin Yan intended to transform his cute and silly girlfriend into an all-around perfect girlfriend! However, this was a long and arduous task!
The car quickly stopped in front of a motorcycle club, which was Lin Yan's destination.
After paying the entrance fee, the two walked in. Su Mojin held Lin Yan's arm. In summer, everyone wore short sleeves. Su Mojin's small hand rested on Lin Yan's wrist, feeling cool and comfortable.
For some reason, Su Mojin's hands and skin always felt this cool sensation. Whenever Lin Yan held Su Mojin's hand, he felt a strong desire to protect her.
Feeling the touch on his wrist, Lin Yan enjoyed the sensation. However, as he learned more about online terms in recent days, he realized that his current behavior seemed very similar to an online term: 'simp.'
He touched his nose and attributed this behavior to not having a girlfriend in his previous life. If anyone called him a simp, even a dog wouldn't believe it!
Inside, the space was as large as a football field, with obstacles set up.
Several coaches were leading their students in practicing their riding. Under a canopy nearby, more than a dozen small-displacement sportbikes were parked for the students to use.
Lin Yan had checked before coming. The closest place to practice riding was here. But don't misunderstand, this wasn't a place to get a driver's license; it was a place to train motorcycle riding. There was a track for cornering practice, but the driver's license test didn't require cornering.
As soon as they entered, a coach came up to promote himself. Lin Yan rejected them one by one. He was the coach here.
When they reached the protective gear selection area, Lin Yan didn't like the second-hand gear and directly bought a new set for Su Mojin.
After Su Mojin changed into her riding gear, Lin Yan pushed a motorcycle in front of her and gestured for her to ride it. This motorcycle had a displacement of only 50cc and a smaller body, which was perfect for practice. Lin Yan had also started practicing with such a bike.
This was Su Mojin's first time truly riding a motorcycle. She was a little nervous and a little excited. She hesitated in front of the bike for a few moments before slowly climbing onto it.
"Um, can you add two training wheels for me?"
As soon as she got on the bike, Su Mojin was too tense and hadn't noticed her situation. She was still a bit scared.
Lin Yan was amused and exasperated. "Look where your feet are placed."
"Wow, this bike is so low! Both my feet can touch the ground."
With Lin Yan's hint, Su Mojin finally realized.
This bike was only slightly taller than a child's motorcycle, and she could place her feet flat on the ground.
Now, Su Mojin became energetic. Without starting the engine, she just walked forward, entertaining herself for a while.
"Okay, have you learned the throttle and clutch control methods I taught you before?"
Lin Yan walked up, closed the visor of his wife's helmet, and checked her protective gear.
To prevent Su Mojin from forgetting, Lin Yan briefly repeated some of the things he had taught her earlier.
This series of actions made Su Mojin feel warm inside.
After Lin Yan finished repeating, the little girl couldn't wait to start.
"Release it slowly!"
After shifting into first gear, Lin Yan reminded her, watching Su Mojin's clutch release speed.
Su Mojin nodded and slowly released the clutch. The motorcycle started to move. It didn't stall, and Lin Yan nodded in satisfaction.
"It's moving, it's moving."
Feeling the motorcycle beneath her start to move, Su Mojin was a little excited. However, it was moving, but the speed was a bit slow, like a little turtle.
"Don't touch the throttle, just go like this."
"Oh!"
Just as Su Mojin was about to twist the throttle, Lin Yan immediately stopped her. Beginners didn't need the throttle when starting.
Starting only required shifting into first gear and releasing the clutch.
Lin Yan ran alongside Su Mojin. The motorcycle was very slow, with a speed of less than ten kilometers per hour.
For someone like Su Mojin, who was encountering a motorcycle for the first time, Lin Yan wouldn't teach her to use the throttle at the beginning.
This was the same as the teaching method in driving schools. The throttle would only increase the danger if you hadn't adapted to the vehicle.
Only after Su Mojin had fully adapted to the motorcycle would Lin Yan teach her the coordination of clutch and throttle for starting.
Lin Yan was like a real coach, running alongside Su Mojin. When the handlebars tilted, Lin Yan would also remind her.
This scene made the other students around them extremely envious. Running alongside? And protecting her with his hands for fear of her falling? This was simply unimaginable!
Their coaches were like pigs, standing still on the ground. At most, they would walk a couple of steps, and if they made a slight mistake, they would scold them.
That coach is so handsome! And so considerate. I should have learned from him.
A female student who was also practicing starting looked at Su Mojin with envy. She decided that after today's lesson, she would find someone to switch coaches with. She wanted that tall, handsome, sunglasses-wearing, super cool one. He was simply amazing!
Because she was a woman, coaches generally wouldn't scold her, but they were definitely not this considerate. Running alongside? Protecting her with his hands? That was wishful thinking.
Moreover, she felt that the coach looked at her with ill intentions. If he were a bit more handsome, she wouldn't mind. The key was that her coach was already over forty years old. She wanted to cry...
The female students around had the same idea. Next class! Switch coaches.
It's hard not to fall in love with such a handsome coach!
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ps: About me learning to ride a motorcycle in the book...