It's not early today, the sun is setting, Chang Le is ready to eat something casually, just sleep and then talk about it, other things have to be considered in the long run, and it is useless to be anxious.

In this way, I gradually fell asleep.

After falling asleep, in the blink of an eye, the scenes that Chang Le saw in his consciousness changed, and they were too strange.

Shanghai City, Blue Star Driving School Training Ground.

Chang Le sat in the driver's seat, next to him was a bald head, it was his coach, who looked oily, full of fat, and in his early thirties, named Li Dashuai, with a gloomy face at this time, his eyes were extremely sharp, staring and saying: [I'll give you another chance, what lights should be turned on when driving at night?]

[I don't go out at night, it's useless to give me another chance.] Coach, let's move on to the next project. Chang Le was a little speechless, he usually played games at home at night, and he didn't go out, Coach Li had to worry about this issue, isn't this full of food.

If he didn't smoke and drink, Chang Le would have wondered if the coach had drunk too much fake wine.

【You...... You are ruthless!] Li Dashuai was so angry that Chang Le's eyes were on fire, and he almost got angry, hesitated for a while, but still endured it, and slowly put down the palm that wanted to be raised, and pointed out with one finger instead, and said in a fierce voice: "Get out of the car! 】

[Coach, don't be angry, I'm telling the truth, what's wrong with me?] Chang Le didn't get out of the car, looked at Li Dashuai with an innocent face, and explained aggrievedly.

[I'm telling the truth. You don't need to explain, your talent is too good, I can't teach you, you better ask for another master. Get out of the car!] Li Dashuai glanced at Chang Le stunned, and said with a cold face.

[Alright then, coach, take care. Chang Le saw that there was no room for negotiation, and he didn't force it, and after getting out of the car, he said in a somewhat sad tone: [I wish you a smooth journey and disappear halfway, and I will give you incense on the Qingming Festival next year. 】

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Li Dashuai to answer, Chang Le strode towards the distance, and shouted in his mouth: [What the hell, I think I may have met a fake coach. Today's luck is really sad!]

Li Dashuai was so angry that his eyes widened, and he just wanted to fight back, but when the words came to his lips, he heard Chang Le's muttering again, and he almost couldn't help but rush out of the car and beat Chu Mu.

If it weren't for Chang Le's fast running, leaving him with a back that was about to disappear, it is estimated that Chang Le would have a blue nose and swollen face by now.

[What the hell are you doing, Lao Tzu doesn't know you like a little kid this time, next time if it is in my hands, Lao Tzu promises to let your father and mother stand in front of you and not recognize who you are!] Angrily shot back, regardless of whether Chang Le heard it or not, he set a goal of raising his eyebrows, and then sat in the driver's seat and drove the car away.

Chang Le came to the front desk of the driving school with a depressed mood, and said the previous things again, and the staff of the driving school arranged a new instructor for him, named Zhang Dafu.

After thanking him, Chang Le said goodbye, returned to the training ground, and spent some time finding Zhang Dafu.

Zhang Dafu in front of him was of medium height, wearing a gray shirt and a pair of gold-trimmed glasses, in his forties, looking amiable, he smiled at Chang Le and asked, [You are Chang Le, I have just been notified, what time is it?]

[Hello Coach Zhang, I am Chang Le, and I am already in the third department. Chang Le also smiled, looked well-behaved and cute, and replied politely.

[Yes, I'm about to graduate and get my driver's license, so if I have time now, I'll take a look at it. No problem, right?] Zhang Dafu nodded, looked at Santana not far away, and said.

[No problem, of course no problem.] Chang Le smiled, and before Zhang Dafu could start, he had already walked towards the Santana.

Zhang Dafu shook his head with a smile, followed over, pulled the car door, sat in the co-pilot's seat, and looked at Chang Le: [Are you ready?]

[It's ready.] Changle said.

[Let's start when you're ready.] Zhang Dafu said.

Santana moved slowly under Chang Le's control, driving on the road, going straight and turning without any problems, which made Zhang Dafu very pleased.

Before, he thought that Chang Le was the kind of bad student who came to mess around without learning and skills, but he didn't expect Chang Le's performance to be so good, and his impression in his heart changed.

However, the feeling of relief just now has not subsided, and Zhang Dafu has become more and more disappointed with Chang Le's performance.

This is a downhill road, Chang Le was in a hurry, he didn't know how to slow down, but he was getting faster and faster, and soon exceeded thirty horsepower, so frightened that Zhang Dafu hurriedly shouted;

[How to brake?] Chang Le looked ignorant, and he was also very anxious.

[Nonsense, of course, it's with the foot brake.] Hearing this, Zhang Dafu was speechless in an instant, although now he really wants to ask, 'You can't brake, how did you get into the third subject?', but this is not the first thing, so it will be delayed, and I am going to ask afterwards. Therefore, he hurriedly replied, for fear that if he was slow for a second, he would be closer to the car accident.

The scene of either death or injury is not what Zhang Dafu wants!

[Oh.] Chang Le sighed for a moment, immediately opened the car door, let go of one of his feet, and rubbed against the ground with his shoes, making a popping sound.

But the speed of the car did not slow down much, so little that it could be ignored, and there was no effect of braking, which made Chang Le have a strong doubt about Zhang Dafu's words, and said;

Misremembered a big watermelon!

Misremembered your second uncle!

Hearing Chang Le's words, Zhang Dafu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and finally understood why Chang Le proposed to change the coach at this juncture.

This kind of idiot who doesn't get angry and doesn't pay for his life didn't make the previous coach angry, it is estimated that his subordinates are merciful and his mouth is merciful, and his feet are merciful, or Chang Le's previous coach has a better mentality, so he survived!

Now he really regrets accepting Chang Le's student, other students just need to give money, when he comes to Chang Le, looking at the current trend, not only to give money, maybe if you are not careful, you will have to lose your own life.

Lao Tzu is asking you to step on the foot brake, not to let you put your foot out to brake, I don't understand this common sense, your special subject three passed from Mars!] This student who seems to be very well-behaved, hidden or showing great danger, Zhang Dafu really can't afford to hurt it, glared at Chang Le viciously, and couldn't help but scold. Grabbing the turntable and slamming the brakes with his feet, Santana slowed down.

[Coach, you're wrong again, my third subject was taken on Earth, not on Mars. Chang Le looked at Zhang Dafu Shiwei, and finally understood what was going on with the brakes, and muttered in a low voice: [Don't you tell me how I know, you know that I am a kind and lovely person who is old and sells old, and my skin is thicker than the Great Wall, which is really shameless!]