When Chen Feng got off the car, his feet were already floating and his eyes were dull.
The cigarette butts that came out of his hands at some point burned several big holes in his expensive leather jacket.
Chen Feng suddenly turned pale, rushed to the side, held a trash can and vomited!
The car Ye Hong drove actually made a driving school instructor vomit!
Regardless of the bumps and speeds along the way, what frightened Chen Feng the most was Ye Hong's lunatic driving habits.
Several times Chen Feng almost thought he was going to see God!
Compared with physical discomfort, psychological shock is actually the key.
Ye Hong got off the car and sighed with unfinished content: "Coach Chen, why don't you accompany me for another lap?"
Chen Feng, who had just raised his head from the trash can, once heard this sentence, buried his head in the trash can and vomited wildly.
The rest of the students looked as if they were seeing monsters, staying far away from Ye Hong.
Chen Feng then let the students practice freely, while he staggered to the locker room to change clothes.
Song Minghui had left the driving school long ago, and the students did not dare to approach Ye Hong. In desperation, Ye Hong could only lean against the tree in boredom and watch other students practice.
It was almost evening, just when Ye Hong was about to leave, he saw a red Cadillac sports car approaching from a distance.
As he approached, a man and a woman got out of the car.
Ye Hong raised his eyebrows, he had seen this man and woman before.
It was the couple who took the lead in making noise at the entrance of the driving school in the morning, the man in leather and the red-haired woman.
Presumably these two people were also arranged under Chen Feng.
The couple obviously also saw Ye Hong, but their expressions changed, showing evil intentions.
"The one who's talking about it is you, the kid who jumped in line!"
The man in leather clothes wore sunglasses and looked arrogant.
He walked up to Ye Hong and almost sprayed his saliva on Ye Hong's face: "Where are you, brothers? You can actually get Gao Tengfeng to give you the green light!"
The red-haired woman in the distance also had a look of disdain on her face, looking at Ye Hong with disgust and contempt.
The two of them looked over and over, but they didn't see any product on Ye Hong's body that cost more than 100 yuan. Naturally, they looked down on Ye Hong.
In their opinion, the reason why Ye Hong was able to be opened up by Gao Tengfeng was because of the influence of that gentle young man (Song Minghui).
They didn't dare to cause trouble with Gao Tengfeng, and Song Minghui was not here at this time. The two of them couldn't help but vent their anger on Ye Hong after queuing for a whole day.
The so-called picking on the weak is probably the behavior of these two people.
Ye Hong was too lazy to pay attention to these two vulgar people, shook his head, and left.
But Yehong's indifferent behavior seemed to the two of them to be timid.
The two of them became more determined in their speculations.
The leather-clad man took a step forward and stopped Ye Hong with his hand: "You didn't even reply, where are you planning to go?"
Ye Hong looked at the leather-clad man in front of him who was causing trouble, and his expression gradually turned cold: "What are you going to do?"
"do what?"
The leather-clad man smiled evilly and pointed at his red Cadillac: "You're here to learn how to drive too, right? Come have a car race with me and I'll let you go, how about that?"
Ye Hong glanced at the Cadillac and understood.
Many people already know how to drive before getting a driver's license, and come to driving school just for the certificate.
These people often dislike the cars provided by students in driving schools as being too low-end and choose to drive their own private cars for practice.
The man in the leather jacket is that kind of guy.
This leather-clad man was clearly convinced that Ye Hong was a novice driver, and he planned to use his driving ability to severely humiliate Ye Hong!
(End of chapter)