Ning Fan was speechless, why was he scolded just now when he came here?
"Coach, I'm here to practice driving, and there's no set time for me to arrive?" Ning Fan said helplessly.
"If you're still talking nonsense, hurry up and get in the car. If you've just arrived, hurry up and get in the car."
"Fine!"
Ning Fan shrugged and got into the coach's car, but did not move. Instead, he proactively asked: "Coach, should I drive?"
"Come on, turn the signal, start the ignition, and shift gears." The coach said this casually when he returned to the car, and started chatting with his mobile phone.
If you don't care about the other party, Ning Fan should go around as he knows.
Just after starting off, Ning Fan saw a private car approaching from behind, so he shifted into second gear to speed up.
As the speed picked up, the coach subconsciously stepped on the brakes.
As a result, the car stopped in the middle, and the private car behind almost rear-ended him. He quickly slowed down and bypassed Ning Fan, and even glared at Ning Fan.
The coach angrily said: "Who asked you to change gears at this time?"
"Then you can just hit the brakes? Didn't you see a private car behind you?" Ning Fan was furious and asked directly.
Until now, I haven't said anything about what I'm going to do next. I stepped on the brakes in the middle of the road and almost got rear-ended. I must be dissatisfied with the private car honking its horn indiscriminately just now, so that the coach will blame the fault on me.
The coach looked unhappy and asked: "Are you the coach or am I the coach? Do you listen to me or who else?"
"So, what you did was right? I can apply the brakes if I make a mistake, but if you want to force your own fault on me, I won't do it!" Ning Fan sneered.
"Start quickly."
Seeing that Ning Fan was not someone who was willing to suffer losses, the coach stopped talking and Ning Fan also started to do the project in subject three.
During this period, Ning Fan was doing the project according to the instructions, but the coach next to him didn't even look at it. He kept looking at his mobile phone and sending voice messages.
Ning Fan shook his head speechlessly. There are really all kinds of people. If such people come to be coaches, there must be very few students who can pass the exam.
After running around for a while, Ning Fan got off the bus and the next student went up and did some touching the sensors.
"Brother, what happened just now?" a student asked.
"What else can I do? I braked and stopped in the middle of the road, almost causing a rear-end collision. You still want to blame it on me. I'm speechless." Ning Fan said.
"Harm~, why not? It's not because of the last exam, ten students took it and all ten failed, so the coach was in a bad mood."
Hearing this, Ning Fan sneered: "Would such a coach not pass the exam? He wouldn't say anything to you in the car and kept playing with his mobile phone. If he makes a mistake, it's your fault. It's strange that there are so many people who can pass the exam."
"No way, I hope I can pass the exam."
Several students are college students, and they are all very helpless. There is really nothing they can do about a bad coach.
"Brother, let's have a cigarette."
"Thank you!" Ning Fan took the cigarette and smoked one.
This driving practice is really boring. I either smoke or chew betel nuts. I can feel drowsy just sitting on the roadside.
Ning Fan also chatted with a few people, and he was even more impressed when he learned that Ning Fan was from Longteng University.