When I got on the bus the next morning, a coach told me what brand of cigarettes my coach likes to smoke. He asked me to buy him one, let him teach you, and let you finish your studies early. He also said that you should learn to drive once in your life. At four o'clock in the afternoon, he told me that there was that kind of cigarette for sale. I said: I don't have enough money, so I have more than one hundred dollars in my pocket.

On the first day he got on the bus, he asked questions. Knowing that my income is not bad, I want to finish my studies early. He said you can give me ten days to play, as long as you pass the exam. Then he immediately took my card and made an appointment for me for two or four hours.

Today, maybe because I didn't express it. He asked other students to teach me skills and didn't talk to me when practicing. He told the other coaches in front of me: the appointment is not good. Last time he asked me out, he said a lot of nice things to others. I also understand what he means. I asked him to arrange it as soon as possible, thanked him, and then his attitude changed: you swipe your card later, don't return it, and leave one for you on the window.

I regret coming to this driving school, and now I have learned half. I don't want to waste time, I can only give them some benefits and despise these louts.