Datang Driving School, Vehicle Modification Starts from Subject Two

"Beat to death! Beat to death! Kill the steering wheel! Where are you commanding the army? This is driving!" Three years in the past, Zhao Li roared at a group of generals until his throat smoked. Cheng Chumo failed to enter the warehouse forty-seven times, and Yuchi Gong was able to drive the car into the target position and could not pull it out. The only thing that saved his worries was the middle-aged student who called himself "Li Er", and he accurately put the three weapons into the warehouse. Later he found out that it was Li Shimin. I originally wanted to open a driving school and dawdle, but now people from all over the country are lining up to sign up. His Majesty comes to practice the slope starting at Mao o'clock every day, Cheng Yaojin pays the teaching fees on credit, and Princess Pingyang comes to open the small stove in the middle of the night. Looking at the growing driving school, Zhao Li looked up to the sky and sighed: I just want to be a salted fish, but you have to force me to become the head coach of the Tang Dynasty.