The boy's father sat at the table, and the pasta was wrapped around the forks in his hand, and he had not put them into his mouth for a long time. He looked at his son and said in disbelief: "You want to learn to drive?"

"Well, I just tried it. You can step on the clutch, accelerator, and brakes to the bottom. Except for that Jaguar, it's not possible, and other cars are all OK."

"I said, why do you want to learn to drive? You can't get a driver's license even if you can drive, and you don't have the chance to get on the road."

Guo’s mother put the black pepper pasta in front of Harris, “Sorry, I’m back and there’s no food in the refrigerator. I’ll wait for dinner to help you make something delicious.”

Harris shook his head repeatedly, the restaurant decoration was luxurious, and he felt nails on his butt sitting on the chair, which was very uncomfortable.

I thought to myself that the rancher was living such a life. Some fool said that they were dirty and vulgar all day long, and said politely: "Thank you, don't have to bother, just do whatever you want."

Han’s father was eating and said vaguely, “Go to have a nap after eating. Let’s talk about it in the afternoon. I’ll take you to the ranch first.

Others can’t control private land, remember not to be able to be opened, and they will be detained for a week without a license. If they don’t arrest you, I will be miserable..."

The mini donkey McDull looked out of the window. She was too short to see only its long ears.

McDull was so anxious that he shouted, and the bell kept ringing.

Han Xuan put down the spoon, opened the window and shouted, "Go to find Fat Ding to play first, it's at Mickey, I'll come out later!"

Instantly purified.

Harris dragged a few noodles to his mouth and turned his head to look at him, "Can your pets understand?"

"Of course not, and there is also, don't call them pets, be careful that fat Ding scratches you."

"...I can understand the pet!" Harris rolled his eyes, "My IQ is 189 at least, so I am not as stupid as Ramirez."

Joanna held the bowl of fruit after rice and gave them the spoon. She looked a little sad and walked out without saying anything.

"What's wrong with her?"

Han Xuan was not used to her expression and whispered.

"I don't know, I'll go and ask her." Guo's mother looked back and wiped her mouth after eating, stood up and walked out.

"You Mensa have tested it?"

"Well, I got 218 points, Isabelle got 197, Ramirez 162."

"Wow!"

"There are two taller than me above, Dad."

“They have been trained and you have never been to school, it’s awesome!

I went to Joanna to see her, and played with McDull for a while to go to bed, otherwise I would be out of energy in the afternoon."

Leave them both behind.

Harris said: "Do you have a computer at home?"

"No, the network is not accessible here, and the lines are still being laid."

"God, I haven't left the computer for so long since I was seven!"

"Let's play here first, I'll send you to Silicon Valley in a while, but I'll have to wait until the company is formed."

Han Xuan followed him upstairs and entered the attic study.

Before he could sleep, he picked up the book from the shelf and flipped through it, found a pattern and handed it to Harris: "I have a cool idea. How about it when it is Jiandong?"

Harris turned the book in reverse and looked at the cover, "Iron Man's Stark Industrial Building? Are you going to move it to real society?"

"Well, I think it will become a new landmark in Los Angeles. The appearance is based on the building in the comics, and the logo is changed to the Marvel name."

"This is really cool! But why is it Marvel? Isn't it hope?" Harris's face shook. All comic fans knew that this high-tech building would fly out of it every time Iron Man left.

"Marvel Comics was acquired by my grandfather. I originally planned to build this building in Silicon Valley, but recently I have a new idea about hope technology."

Sitting at the desk, Han Xuan picked up a pen and drew it on paper. After two or three minutes, he picked it up and showed it to Harris: "A building cannot accommodate a company, and the environment in Silicon Valley is not suitable for building high-rise buildings, so I plan to build Hope Technology Headquarters like this."

Harris pushed his glasses, and the four buildings on the paper were in strange shapes and could not imagine the specific effect. He shook his head and said, "I still think the Stark Building looks good."

Last month, in order to find a building that suits his company, Han Xuan thought for a long time and finally set his sights on the unfinished Dubai Wind-Century Building.

Harris still doesn't like the architecture that stuns the world in the future and said speechlessly, "Maybe I don't draw well, you'll know when I make the renderings.

I always feel that someone will copy my creativity and will not build it in a few years. I will make the design drawings first. My room is downstairs. If I want to sleep, I will go by myself. I will continue to write a book."

"Wait a minute, where did these parrots come from on the balcony?"

"That's called BBQ. They live in the woods by the lake and come to play."

The sun gradually moved westward, and it was past three o'clock in the afternoon.

At the bridge of Senhe, Jones brought a few stools from the car and blocked the forks leading to the snow-capped ranch. Cattle and sheep wandered around the ranch freely, and cowboys stood every few hundred meters on the road.

At the door of the garage, Han's father said he had a dry mouth for a long time, and swallowed it with a sip of water, and asked, "Do you remember them all? These sports cars are fast, so you can drive Aston-Martin DB5 first.

Don’t step on the accelerator when you reach thirty yards. You must coordinate your hands and feet. What should you do when you start?"

"Prested on the clutch, hang on the first gear, turn on the left turn signal, honk the horn, and slowly loosen the clutch."

Tutorial for beginners in learning driving, Han Xuan will drive, but these classic cars are different from ordinary cars. At least some automatic transmissions in the 1940s are useless and it is difficult to drive.

Han's father nodded, took a hard hat to help him carry it, and said, "I'll drive it like I did just now, don't be nervous, let's try it first.

There were no other cars on the road, and the animals were blocked by cowboys, and the road I chose was very flat.

Harris, you wait here first. Han Xuan has never driven the car. I dare not let you get up as well. I will teach you when I come back."

"It's okay, sir."

Harris was absent-minded and muttered about the things he had just learned.

Seeing his hands hanging in the air, Han Xuan said, "Go to the garage to pick up a car, get in and practice, remember not to light the fire."

Bypassing Marston Martin, walked into the driver's seat and tried it. The DB5 seat was short, took a pillow and placed it under the butt, adjusted the distance, and tied a seat belt.

The boy's father was also a little nervous, he tightened his seat belt and looked around, waved his hand to let Harris retreat.

Han Xuan rolled his eyes. He was behind his car, how stupid he had to hit him.

When the key was inserted, the old car shook, and it bumped gently. It hung up the gear and slowly loosened the clutch. It lifted its foot too fast and the car suddenly turned off. "Do it again, I did it well just now."

Han’s father praised that his son never needed him to teach him, and he didn’t use him to buy a bicycle when he was a child.

At this moment, I finally felt a little accomplished and glanced at the child's mother proudly. I swept the big snapper turtle lying in the middle of the road, opened my eyes wide, "Wait!"

Get off the car and move the Johnie to the side of the road, with the shell facing up, clapping his hands: "Okay, turn it over again after the end. It's too heavy and can't move it by itself."

On the roadside, Gene stretched his head and then stretched his head. As expected, he couldn't turn over, so he simply closed his eyes and shook the sun.

The sled dog passed by it and was about to take the blame. As soon as he lifted his feet, Gene opened his mouth suddenly, and Snoopy quickly slipped away with his tail clamped.

Start the car again.

Han Xuan was careful, waited for the speed to reach ten yards and stepped on the accelerator lightly, and hung on the second gear.

He hummed the song happily, turned the steering wheel and drove towards the path. When he met Martinez, Didi pressed the horn twice and waved his hand to pass by him. He felt that the speed was not enough, so he stepped on the clutch and switched to third gear, keeping it at forty yards.

I placed some obstacles on the road, and saw my son slowing down skillfully, and my father was resentful.

"You can't be a little confused..."
Chapter completed!