Chapter 63: The Friendly Little Spider

"You've got your learner's license? So can we drive my dad's car to the beach soon?"

In a small cafe next to the shopping street in Zhongcheng District, Gwen was slowly stirring the coffee in front of her with a spoon. Peter, who was sitting opposite her, said: "My uncle doesn't have much time. He was diagnosed with lung disease in the hospital before. A shadow, but it's okay, just not too bad inflammation, you know, he smoked when he was younger..."

"Of course, everyone of their generation was like that, and so was my dad, and my mom would have a fight with him every time his coat smelled like cigarette smoke."

"Although I got a probationary driver's license, my uncle didn't have time, and I couldn't go on the road alone without anyone to accompany me. I haven't driven a car yet." Peter shrugged.

"Actually, I don't know how to drive yet. A student driver's license only requires a written test. I can barely start the car now. As for how to drive..." Peter shook his head.

"I don't know when I will pass the road test. I don't even sit in a car much, let alone drive."

The Parker family only had an old pickup truck that Uncle Ben used to commute to and from get off work. When Peter went to Stark Company for an internship, he used spider webs to swing between high-rise buildings by himself.

In the United States, at this age, Peter basically gets a probationary driver's license, which only requires a written test. But if he wants to drive alone, he must pass a road test. Peter has basically never touched a car. Even if he is a genius, he will not be able to do so. Making something out of nothing, and passing the road test is even more elusive.

Gwen heard the disappointment in Peter's tone, and she changed the subject.

"I heard that Stark Group gave you a large internship fee and plans to let you work in their group in the future?"

"Yes, although I told my uncle and aunt that they would be responsible for my future college tuition fees, obviously they were frightened by the expensive tuition fees of some good universities and they wanted to save all their money. To avoid any unexpected situation.”

"I think this is okay. Sometimes, I think they are worrying in vain, but when certain disasters really come, I realize that their worries are not unreasonable." Gwen said, her gentleness and understanding Peter always felt like he wasn't good enough for her.

"If your uncle can't accompany you to practice driving, then doesn't he have any friends? Or do you have other elders who are free?"

Peter thought for a while and said, "You reminded me, I do have a few candidates..."

The next day, in the living room of the psychology clinic, Peter said: "...That's the situation. I have to touch the car first before I can pass the road test."

Schiller was stunned for a moment and felt that this was not a big deal. Given Peter's level of genius, he must have learned everything by driving him around.

So he said, "No problem, I'm happy to help. I'll drive you around first, while you watch, and then you can do it by yourself. You'll learn it all in just one afternoon."

Dozens of minutes later, Schiller was in the driver's seat. He took out a brochure from somewhere, and while adjusting the steering wheel, he looked at the brochure and said, "Let me see the part about turning and merging... Oh, Here! Wait, is this rule too weird?"

Pikachu and Peter sat in the passenger seat and stared at each other. Pikachu said, "I guess he never read the New York Driver's Manual before taking the driver's license test."

"Isn't it obvious?" said Peter.

"Then why don't you think about how he passed the test for his driver's license?"

Peter stared straight ahead and said, "As long as I don't think about this problem, I feel like I'm safe for the time being."

Within a few minutes, Peter and Schiller were standing next to the car, and the cold wind of early winter in New York made him shiver.

Schiller took the phone and said: "Hello? Insurance company? Yes... I have sent you the location information... Oh, it's not serious, there is a scratch on the side of the vehicle..."

Then he covered the receiver and said loudly to the owner of a white Audi next to him: "Shut up!! This is all your fault! Haven't you read the "New York Driver's Manual"? I'm the one driving straight, you can't …”

Twenty minutes later, a naughty red supercar parked next to the accident scene. Stark in the car was wearing sunglasses. He waved to Peter and said, "Let's go! Your Uncle Tony will take you there." Enjoy the scenery of New York coastline! ”

As he spoke, he made another snort of contempt and said, "You should have come to me from the very beginning to see how this doctor looks. How does he look like a real racing driver? I bet he has never cared about it in his life." The car drove past 100 miles..."

Peter looked back at Schiller who was on the phone with the insurance company. He still hugged Pikachu and got into Stark's sports car.

Not long after, Pikachu covered both of his ears and shouted to Peter in the strong wind: "Why is he racing!!!! Not closing the canopy?!!!"

"How do I know!!!!!!" Peter yelled as well.

"This is called!!! Fast and Furious!!!! Do you understand?!!!!!!" Stark also shouted.

Within a few minutes, the sports car stopped on the side of the road. Stark pulled out a pamphlet from somewhere and said while reading: "Damn...how do you close the top? I almost didn't open it manually. Passing the bus... No, no, no, Jarvis, I don't need your help..."

"Let me see... Oh, here! What?? Intelligent vehicle management system????? How come it's fucking intelligent?? I want to drive manually! Is this teaching?? Isn't there a button or something??"

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Twenty minutes later, Steve picked up Peter, whose hair was blown into a bird's nest, on the roadside. Pikachu pulled his hair that was blown into knots and said, "I shouldn't have believed your nonsense about going for a ride! I'm just a mouse, I don't need to learn how to drive, why should I come out with you?"

Peter comforted him and said, "It doesn't matter, Captain America will definitely not be as unreliable as them!"

Indeed, Steve drove an ordinary black Cadillac. After Peter got in, Steve started the car very skillfully. At least he didn't take out a brochure from somewhere and read it while driving. Peter breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore. Steve's speed kept increasing, and he didn't slow down when turning. Every time he drifted, the tires would leave burnt marks on the ground, and Peter would be hit hard on the door on the other side. The Pikachu in his arms almost flew out of the window.

Then, when passing the speed bump, Steve didn't have any intention of slowing down. In the horrified eyes of Peter and Pikachu, the car rushed straight over. After the front wheel of the vehicle hit the speed bump, it bumped hard, and the front of the whole car was directly lifted up.

Steve still didn't care. The whole car almost flew over the speed bump. Peter was directly thrown up from the seat, and his head hit the roof hard. When he fell down, his waist was hit by the seat again. He screamed: "Oh!!! My waist!!"

At this time, Pikachu had been hit on the windshield.

Steve continued to drive on his own. Seeing Peter's miserable state, he smiled and said, "The suspension system of this vehicle is very advanced. When I drove on the battlefield, my legs and arms would be bruised within 20 kilometers..."

"Learning to drive always requires this process. Speed ​​bumps on the road are much better than spike traps and anti-collision barriers on the battlefield, right?"

Twenty minutes later, Coulson drove the SHIELD's special car to pick up Steve and Peter. Steve complained, "I take back what I just said about this car. Its quality is too poor. Why did it stall?"

Coulson said, "Captain, even if you are Captain America, you can't drive without a license and speed on the main road in New York..."

"Damn driving without a license, how could I not have a driver's license?!"

"Driver's licenses before 1940 don't count."

Steve pursed his lips and said, "Okay, but at least I didn't speed."

"Traffic regulations before 1940 don't count either."

Pikachu has no desire to live Sitting in Peter's arms, he said, "...You are really good at making friends."

Peter also said with despair, "I thought there would always be a reliable one."

"That's just what you thought."

Coulson turned around and asked, "So you want to take a driver's license test? Why didn't you call us? SHIELD can issue you a formal driver's license directly without going through the Department of Motor Vehicles. We still have this power."

Peter said, "If you told me this before today, I would be very happy to ask you to print out a formal driver's license for me immediately."

"But now I have learned my lesson. I'd better practice slowly by myself. Before driving on the road, I will definitely memorize the driver's manual and vehicle manual, and then update the driver's license information on time every year."

Coulson seemed quite surprised. He looked at Peter with appreciation and said, "There are not many young people like you who are upright and do not seek privileges."

Peter said tiredly, "That's probably because I am really good at making friends."