Asked to confess your feelings, you go after a gangster’s daughter?

In the afternoon, a driving school in Jiangdu City.

Su Jiang can only say that he is worthy of being a leading family.

We just finished talking at noon, and An Mingjie made arrangements for the driving school and instructor in the afternoon.

An Rou was wearing jeans, white shoes, and a white coat, looking a little confused.

Who am I and where am I?

Why did I suddenly come to practice driving?

Until now, An Rou still hadn't realized what happened.

All he knew was a phone call from Su Jiang, and he came here to take the driver's license test.

"Hello you all!"

Not far away, a slightly fat, older-looking man walked towards Su Jiang and the two.

"Su Jiang, and An Rou, right?"

The man looked at the two of them and introduced himself: "My name is Zhang Chi, and I am your coach. Boss An has told me that you just need to learn, and he will pay for all the expenses."

"You can rest assured about my teaching ability. I am the gold medal coach of our driving school and I used to drive a racing car."

Oops, you will be a gold medal coach as soon as you ask for it.

An Mingjie is grand.

"Coach Zhang, right? Hello, hello." Su Jiang quickly stepped forward and held Zhang Chi's hand, "I want to get my driver's license as soon as possible. How long will it take?"

"Uh... if everything goes well, maybe a month."

"so long?"

"Of course, there are procedures for this. No matter how fast you practice, you still have to wait."

Su Jiang frowned, how could he afford to wait for a month.

I have no choice but to find a relationship.

However, in this regard, An Mingjie would definitely not be able to speak, and he would still have to find an official figure.

"Coach, wait a moment, I'll make a call."

After Su Jiang finished speaking, he walked to the corner and dialed the phone.

"beep......"

"Hey, Yang Ming, it's Su Jiang."

"......busy?"

"It's something, something big!"

Su Jiang glanced at Zhang Chi, and then said: "That's right, I'm taking the driver's license test, but I can't wait too long, so can our Supervisory Bureau help me make arrangements?"

He specifically emphasized the words "our inspection bureau".

"Su Jiang, are you sick?"

When Yang Ming heard Su Jiang's words, he scolded him directly: "Where are you in the supervisory bureau? Can you get a driver's license and help you make connections?"

"What you said is a bit excessive." Su Jiang said unconvinced: "I am also a member of the Inspectorate, and I have shed blood for the Inspectorate!"

"Nosebleeds don't count, and how long has it been since you came to work?"

"You care about me, can you give me a confirmation and see if we can solve it?"

"Can't... uh, wait." Yang Ming suddenly paused in the middle of his words.

After a while, Yang Ming's voice continued:

"I can do it for you, but there are conditions."

"What are the conditions? You tell me first." Su Jiang raised his eyebrows.

"You have to learn to drive as usual. The best we can do is contact the traffic management department to help you avoid the time between exams." Yang Ming paused and then said: "Also, take the time to see Director Zheng."

As soon as these words came out, Su Jiang understood immediately.

The relationship is that Lao Zheng wants to see him, but he is too embarrassed to take the initiative to find him, so he takes this opportunity to let himself go to him.

"Okay, okay, it's settled."

After Su Jiang finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Then, he walked up to Zhang Chi and said, "Coach Zhang, I've already talked about it. You just have to be responsible for teaching. Time and other issues have been taken care of."

Hearing this, Zhang Chi froze on the spot and looked at Su Jiang in shock.

Who are you?

Can this be solved?

All he knew was that the person who asked him to be the coach was a big boss and was not short of money.

But I didn’t expect that the students all had such a difficult background.

"Then...what, just call me Xiao Zhang." Zhang Chi swallowed and said cautiously.

Well, attitudes changed quickly.

How else could he become a gold medal coach?

"...I'd better call you Coach Zhang."

Su Jiang looked at his relaxed face, which had more wrinkles than his father's.

So, after some discussion, An Rou chose to learn C2, while Su Jiang decisively chose C1.

What does it mean for a man to learn C2?

Must be C1.

...

Two and a half hours later.

Anrou is already running on the track of subject two.

Sujiang side... is still starting the engine.

This was the fifteenth time he had turned off the car.

Zhang Chi couldn't help but sigh.

He has been a gold medal coach for so long, but he has never seen a student as professional as Xihuo.

It would be a pity for Su Jiang not to go to the fire brigade.

After turning off the engine again, Su Jiang got out of the car silently, walked up to Zhang Chi, lowered his head and said:

"Coach, I want to learn C2."

"Just waiting for your words, the car is ready for you!"

Hearing this, Zhang Chi clapped his hands excitedly.

God knows how he felt during the few hours he taught Su Jiang how to drive.

Su Jiang felt uncomfortable, and he felt even worse.

If it were an ordinary student, he would have already become the quintessence of the Chinese nation.

But facing Su Jiang, he didn't dare.

Because of Su Jiang's phone call to Yang Ming, Zhang Chi directly labeled Su Jiang as someone not to be trifled with.

"Hey coach, don't you have any other students?"

On the way to change cars, Su Jiang asked curiously.

Throughout the afternoon, Zhang Chi seemed to have only taught them two.

"Generally speaking, don't your coaches take care of several students at one time?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chi smiled softly.

"I do have other students. Two came this morning, and the others..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Chi simply showed Su Jiang his phone contacts.

"All of the above are my students. As for why they didn't come, you can see the notes in the brackets at the back." Zhang Chi said with a wry smile.

Su Jiang took the phone and looked at it. The corners of his mouth twitched immediately. He felt a little sympathetic to Zhang Chi, and felt that the world was full of wonders.

Zhang Chi's mobile phone contact list:

Student No. 1 Chen (wants to worship Buddha before the exam)

Student No. 2 Fang (failed the second test and cried for half an hour but couldn't be comforted)

Student No. 3 Li (deliberately passed the test to see how many points were deducted)

Student No. 4 Liu (won't come when it rains or when it's sunny)

Student No. 5 Sun (won't come when it's cold or hot)

Student No. 6 Xu (would come if a handsome guy called her)

Student No. 7 Zhao (the way she drives is something I can't learn even when I'm drunk)

Student No. 8 Chen (loves to cry, needs to be comforted every time she can't back into the garage)

"Coach, this...is not easy for you."

Su Jiang smiled and handed the phone back to Zhang Chi.

"Who said it wasn't?" Zhang Chi took back his phone and sighed, "It's my bad luck to meet these gods."

"If it weren't for keeping my title of gold medal coach, I would have retired all of them. Whoever wants to teach can teach."

As soon as Zhang Chi finished speaking, An Rou was already shouting, "Coach, I feel like I can practice subject three!"

What?

Su Jiang was shocked and looked at An Rou in disbelief.

I haven't even started yet, and you're already in subject three?

When did you get this talent? How come I don't know?

Failed!

An Rou must have failed!

Zhang Chi didn't care about that, but smiled with relief.

"You get familiar with the car first, I'll take her through subject three."

Leaving Su Jiang behind, Zhang Chi went straight to An Rou, that was the student he wanted to teach.

As for Su Jiang?

Zhang Chi thought about it and added two more people to his phone contacts.

Student No. 9 An Rou (a congenital driving saint, who can learn once taught)

Student No. 10 Su Jiang (professional flameout person)