What is the most unforgettable thing you have encountered in driving school?

My second coach has a good temper. He basically doesn't swear every day. He sits in the co-pilot and tells jokes to people in the back row every day. The whole car is hahaha every day. The coach is particularly talkative and has rich body language. He can mingle with aunts in their forties and fifties and girls in their twenties. He seldom curses unless he is hopeless. He just talks a lot.

I used to search before driving because I was afraid that the coach would swear. You have to laugh when the coach scolds you. When the coach keeps scolding you, you have to keep laughing. I silently wrote down this method. I didn't expect it to be used. What impressed me most was being scolded only once in my short driving career.

One day, the coach was chatting with another coach by the flower bed. He looked at us from time to time, and several other students and I were practicing handstand. A few people are in a mess. Everyone looks at the coach from time to time to see if he has seen it. If he hasn't seen it yet, he might as well do it again in secret. When it was my turn, the girl in front put the car sideways in the garage, and I was going to pour it in and show her my high-end skills. I was distracted and forgot to step on the clutch when shifting gears, and it turned off with a click. The coach on the side stood up and scolded me. I was still forced to find that I forgot to step on the clutch. The coach told me to get off the bus, told me not to practice this, and lectured me for so long and made a low-level mistake. I stood there and yelled at me for a minute, so loud that half the people in the driving school were watching me. I can only keep laughing and laughing. I stood awkwardly by the car door, and my hand was wrong. I guess the coach saw it in his eyes and became more and more angry, so he caught me and scolded me. Then wait until the coach scolded and left. I can only wait until everyone has finished practicing.

Before that girl came to comfort me and said that she didn't pour well, the coach squeezed her anger. I just feel strange. It's the first time I heard the coach yell at people so loudly, but I didn't expect to yell at me. I didn't care too much, just a little embarrassed. As a result, at the end of work, the coach first came to comfort me and asked me if I was okay. He also said that this was the first time he swore after going down the mountain (the coach had been in the mountain for the third year) and even advised me to relax. It was the first time I met a coach who came to comfort people after scolding students.

This is the only time I was scolded for driving school. Later, I contacted many coaches, including personal tutors, security officers I met during the simulation and security officers I met during the exam. They are all good-natured. There was a simulation, and the staff said that there were many people in the simulation, and the security officer was only half of the usual workload. Coaching is not easy. After getting on the bus, I stuffed a pack of chewing gum for the security officer. I said there are so many people today. Take it and chew it. As a result, the security officer has been very happy. He told me almost all the points for attention along the way, gave me a summary after the end, and then took me to the exit.

Between people, emotions are mutual. I understand the coach, and the coach understands me. Sometimes it's touching. The coach is afraid of making the little girl cry. A pack of chewing gum can impress the coach. So many coaches are cute, and more coaches are funny. Without those coaches, there would be no driving school full of jokes.