Mr. Zhou glanced at Zhang Feng coldly. A man being sarcastic when he was outdone was a matter of bad character.
He raised his voice and said, "A group of men who aren't good at their own tasks are quite good at saying jealous words! Is the DMV competing in terms of driving skills or the ability of blabber nonsense?!"
The commotion ended just like that.
Soon, it was the day of graduation. Yu Bing obtained the graduation certificate with the best results.
The students of the Fengtou Mountain Commune returned to the Commune to collect their cars. During this period of time, everyone had been instructed by Yu Bing, so they let Yu Bing choose first.
The moment Yu Bing drove the tractor into the village, envious voices sounded in the field.
"Yu Bing is so impressive."
"Exactly, just like the female driver on the $1 note!"
