It wasn't over yet; when the people at the driving school asked Zhang Xiaofan if he wanted to familiarize himself with subject two.
Thinking he had some time, Zhang Xiaofan went for it.
They arrived at the training field.
In the coach car, it was just Zhang Xiaofan and the coach.
The coach knew Zhang Xiaofan was someone with connections.
So his attitude was still very good.
"Okay, I've just demonstrated everything from start to finish,"
"You start with reversing into a parking space, practice for a few days, and I'll arrange the test for you right away,"
said the coach, wearing a peaked cap, in a tone a teacher would use with a student.
"Coach, I'd like to practice some today,"
Zhang Xiaofan came with a very humble attitude since after all, he was here to learn to drive.
"Sure, no problem."
Zhang Xiaofan took the driver's seat while the coach sat in the passenger seat.
The coach's foot was always on the passenger's brake.
