Coach Zhang had big yellow teeth and taught happily, saying: "Not bad, not bad. You are the most talented student I have ever seen. Go and rest."
"Um!"
Then Coach Zhang glanced at the waiting students and ignored Ning Fan, letting the others practice first.
One day passed, and Ning Fan was bored to death. Tang Xiaoyue had now learned to reverse the car into the garage, and Ning Fan could not even touch the steering wheel.
Tang Xiaoyue also realized that something was wrong. She was the one who went up to practice driving, so she took the initiative to give it to Ning Fan: "Coach, brother Xiaofan hasn't practiced at all yet."
"It's okay, it will be the same if he practices again tomorrow." Coach Zhang ignored it.
"Xiaoyue, you go and practice, I don't care."
In fact, Ning Fan didn't need to practice at all. It is estimated that when Ning Fan was playing speed drift, these coaches were still taking the coaching qualification test.
Because they paid a lot of money, the driving school only remembered to help the two of them with their studies, so they didn't have to worry at all.
"Brother Xiaofan, that coach was biased against you just now, otherwise why not buy him a cigarette tomorrow?" Tang Xiaoyue said.
"Don't worry, I'm just here to buy a chance to take the exam, I don't care about the rest."
Ning Fan waved his hands indifferently, and the two of them went to the vegetable market to buy some things and then returned to the villa. In the evening, they directly made an appointment to take the test of subject one.
Thinking about that coach, Ning Fan felt quite annoyed. Even if he didn't lack the money, he didn't want to use the money to feed the coach directly. It was obviously a trap.
So Ning Fan decided not to practice if he didn't want to, and he just had to take the exam.
Since there was nothing to do the next day, Ning Fan continued to accompany Tang Xiaoyue to practice driving, even though he had asked Tang Xiaoyue to sign up in the first place.
"This student, do you want to practice driving today?" Coach Zhang asked with a smile.
"I want to practice, but you didn't call me, how can I practice?"
Seeing that Ning Fan didn't show his sincerity, Coach Zhang pointed directly at Ning Fan and said to the other students: "I'm telling you, practicing driving is just like studying. Keep your attitude correct. People like him don't have any sincerity."
Even practicing driving is in vain."
"You just keep talking. It's not good to point fingers at people, right?" Ning Fan felt very unhappy in his heart.
"Hmph, let's continue practicing driving."
Coach Zhang ignored Ning Fan and taught others to practice driving.
After a while, when we arrived at Tang Xiaoyue, Coach Zhang said: "This student, you don't need to practice reversing into the warehouse anymore. I'll take you through the whole process."
"OK!"
Coach Zhang sat on the passenger seat and guided Tang Xiaoyue through the course of the exam.
But after driving around for a while, Coach Zhang got very close and reached out to grab Tang Xiaoyue's hand to turn the steering wheel.
"Coach, you don't have to be so close." Tang Xiaoyue was very unhappy.
The other party was too close and kept touching his hand. There were obviously plenty of places on the steering wheel for him to hold.
Coach Zhang said seriously: "It's okay. Our coaches are very attentive. I hope you can pass the exam smoothly."
Suddenly, Tang Xiaoyue stepped on the brakes and pushed Coach Zhang away. His little thoughts were so disgusting.
"Coach, come down here for a moment." Ning Fan has already walked over.
Coach Zhang got out of the car in confusion and asked in a very unhappy tone: "You don't have any attitude towards learning, so..."
"boom!"
Ning Fan swung his fist and hit Coach Zhang in the face.