Driving School on the Brink of Bankruptcy? From the Start, I Teach Drifting to Pass the Second Road Test!

At twenty-nine, his life starts in hell mode. His brother and sister-in-law kick him out to make room for their nephew’s wedding, his status-conscious girlfriend dumps him because he’s bankrupt, and his so-called best friend swindles him out of his last 150,000 yuan. All he has left is a driving school on the verge of closure, with just one beat-up car. Chen Feng: This is way too miserable. His vision went black, and he nearly died on the spot. When he woke up, he had activated the God-Tier Driving Instructor System. All he had to do was get the driving school’s last student, a middle-aged delivery driver with a Wuling van, through the next day’s parallel parking test. Instead, the student passed and went on an absolute rampage. For the second-stage test, one of Chen Feng’s students pulled off a parallel park with a drift, leaving all the examiners stunned. For the third-stage test, another student drove a beat-up, ninth-hand Santana, forced a million-yuan sports car to pull over, and still passed the exam with flying colors. Some of Chen Feng’s students became underground racing kings who ruled Mount Akina; others emerged as rising stars on the F1 circuit, while still others became elite agents on special assignments. His legend spread throughout the global racing and logistics industries, and even among special operations units. If driving skill in the world amounted to ten bushels, his students alone would claim eight. He could teach a sixty-year-old woman to reverse into a parking space, then take a national team to sweep gold and silver. With his own hands, he built an entirely new driving empire. Just as Chen Feng had taken care of everything and was ready to retire for good and enjoy life, the national team’s head coach came to his door in person. “Coach Chu, the country has decided: you’re going to be the head instructor.” Chen Feng: “...No way. Nobody in their right mind would take that job.”