"I said, I'm here to prepare for the driver's license test, why are you following me?" Meng Lang looked at Yan Weiwei next to him speechlessly.
"Let's see how you reverse the car into the warehouse with 'smooth movements, steady rhythm, and clear lines'!" Yan Weiwei showed a sneer.
"Well……"
Meng Lang was speechless. I just said that her driving skills were not good. Is this guy so vindictive?
The hateful words in the question were not mine. Does this count as taking the blame for my brother?
"Besides, who knows if you are using the driver's license exam as an excuse? I'll come with you to see how many truths you have in your mouth. I'll save you from counting the money after our Begonia was sold by you!"
"I think this is the real reason why you came to be the supervisor, right?" Meng Lang rolled his eyes.
"Of course it's more than that! Who told you to use it as an excuse to avoid drinking? Just run away after winning, how can it be so cheap!"
"Uh... I just knocked you down once. You asked for it. You are too competitive." Meng Lang said helplessly.
"This has nothing to do with being competitive!"
"What does that have to do with anything?"
"And... I have to get the place back anyway!"
"Miss Yan, listen to my advice. Alcohol is not a good thing. Not to mention it hurts the stomach. If you meet someone with malicious intentions, it will affect your whole life. You must be careful..." Meng Lang advised with all his heart.
"You're kidding! Malice? Just you? Believe it or not, I can use my conditioned reflex to beat you until you can't take care of yourself even when I'm drunk!" Yan Weiwei looked disdainful.
Hey hey! I'm afraid you have malicious intentions...
At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out of the driving school gate, looked around, and finally focused on Meng Lang and the two of them.
"Meng Lang?" He walked over and looked at the two of them hesitantly.
The middle-aged man in front of him was about forty years old. He was wearing a black vest, his hair was combed meticulously, and even the stubble on his face was cleanly shaved. You could tell at a glance that he was someone who was very strict with himself.
He also held a thermos cup in his hand, looking like a fellow man.
"Yeah! It's me. My friend introduced me to this report. Are you the coach?" Meng Lang smiled and stretched out his hand.
"It's really you, why did you bring your girlfriend here?"
The coach frowned, but had no intention of reaching out to hold it.
"Well……"
Before Meng Lang opened his mouth to explain, Yan Weiwei couldn't hold back her hot temper.
"Who is his girlfriend! If they stand together, they must be boyfriend and girlfriend. What kind of scumbag logic are you talking about!"
The corner of the man's mouth twitched, "Not a boyfriend and girlfriend? Didn't you say there is only one? Do you know that the number of places is limited, so what's going on with this temporary addition?"
"No, no, misunderstanding, this is my friend, she...she also wants to take the driver's license test. She came here today just to observe the teaching style of your school, right!" Meng Lang quickly winked at Yan Weiwei.
"Humph!" Yan Weiwei didn't answer his words, but she didn't refute, she just snorted and tilted her head.
The other person frowned.
He had temporarily given up his job to serve a queue cutter, and he felt a little unhappy. Now he actually brought a woman to watch.
However, when I thought that this was a task personally assigned by the general manager of the driving school, I could only suppress the dissatisfaction in my heart.
"My name is Tian Yu, and I am the coach here. Just call me Coach Tian. You follow me."
Coach Tian led the two of them into the driving school gate.
"Hello, Coach Tian!"
"Good morning, Coach Tian!"
Along the way, the staff I met, whether they were in charge of reception or those with coaching badges, all greeted Coach Tian enthusiastically.
But he just nodded slightly arrogantly, as if he had a high status in the driving school.
Came to an office hall.
"Take out your ID card and register."
"OK!"
Just as Meng Lang was registering, a man in a suit walked in. When he saw Coach Tian and the others, he immediately smiled and walked over.
"Mr. Meng, hello, hello, I'm the manager here."
"Oh! I am, hello." Meng Lang was stunned for a moment.
"Mr. Meng, this is our gold medal coach here. Coach Tian almost became a professional driver. The students he brought out had a 100% passing rate every year.
If you choose our safe driving school, you have made the right choice!
During this period, Coach Tian will be responsible for your one-on-one training, and you will be guaranteed to pass the exam within a month!"
The manager's attitude was so enthusiastic that he was providing services to Meng Lang as a top VIP.
Even if the captain of the main traffic police brigade personally recommended someone to come here, he wouldn’t dare to neglect them!
"Uh...thank you."
In fact, he really wanted to say that what he needed was not a gold medal coach, but an opportunity to take an exam...
A month...
Meng Lang was a little confused.
He just wanted to get a driver's license as soon as possible, but he never thought about actually staying in a driving school for a month. There were so many things waiting for him.
At the lowest level, time is money; at the highest level, time is life!
So after the manager left, Meng Lang looked at Coach Tian.
"Well, Coach Tian... it's been a long time. Can you arrange for me to take the exam as soon as possible? In fact, I still have some basic skills and can definitely take the exam directly."
Unexpectedly, when Coach Tian heard this, he immediately became even more dissatisfied with Meng Lang.
"Do you have a foundation? Did you come here because your driver's license was revoked?" he asked with a straight face.
"no."
"So you've driven a car before?"
"Uh... that's right."
"If there is something, there is something, and if there is nothing, there is nothing. What does it mean to be okay!"
Do you think you have driven a car once you step on the accelerator? I hate you self-righteous novices the most.
Take the exam directly? Everyone doesn’t follow the procedures like you, and I haven’t taught a bunch of street killers? Isn’t this a loss of my reputation?”
What happened to the related households? The related households also have to follow the procedures!
Coach Tian looked upright.
"No..." Meng Lang just wanted to explain.
"Haha! Coach Tian, don't underestimate our Mr. Meng. He is known to be a master of art rather than technology.
I’m here today to observe and learn.”
Yan Weiwei folded her arms and didn't mind watching the excitement. Dadi came out to support the fire and glanced at Meng Lang with a smile.
"You say so, Mr. Meng!"
Coach Tian was stunned for a moment.
It's not about technology, it's about art... Ha! The toad yawned, quite loudly.
"No matter how beautifully you say it, it just won't work. As long as you are a newbie, I have the responsibility to take responsibility for your safety.
From the first day I drove a car to now more than 20 years ago, I haven’t even had a scratch on the car. Do you know why?
That’s based on one principle! Safety first!”
"Well! Coach Tian, I completely agree with your principles, but I really have a foundation."
Coach Tian put on a serious face and was about to reprimand him when he remembered that the manager had specially told this guy, so he couldn't offend him too much.
I can only wave my hands.
"Okay, since you said you have the foundation, go to the training ground and run two laps for me to see.
If you pass the assessment, it's not impossible for you to take the exam as soon as possible.
Of course, if it doesn’t work, then just practice for me and start by stepping on the clutch!”
"Yeah! I think this is okay! It's a mule or a horse, just pull it out for a run!" Yan Weiwei's eyes lit up.
…
Training Course.
"What are you doing up here?"
"Video! Record the master's heroic driving style, and then you can slowly experience and learn later! Hehehehe..." Yan Weiwei showed a smirk.
She sat in the back seat and pointed her mobile phone camera at Meng Lang in the driver's seat.
This time, if Meng Lang pulls his hips, can cross the line even if the car is reversed, and can stall even if he climbs a slope, it would be best if the coach can scold him again!
When the time comes, when I post the video to the group, won't the true face of this guy who is "not good at anything and bragging about being number one" be exposed to the world?
Hmm! If you make another video and post it on acne marks, so that people all over the country come to watch you make a fool of yourself, then the program will be even more effective!
I'm such a clever little guy!
Hum hum! You said my driving skills are poor! The next day is too late for a woman to take revenge!
haha……
Meng Lang couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw this guy's sinister smile, probably because he was holding it back.
I ignored her and started adjusting my car-using habits.
At first, Coach Tian just drank tea leisurely with a thermos cup, but when he saw that Meng Lang was really skillful in adjusting the seat and rearview mirror, his expression became a little more serious.
"Buzz~" The car started, but Meng Lang did not drive in a hurry, but stepped on the accelerator slightly.
"Buzz~buzz~" Meng Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was carefully distinguishing the undulating sound of the motor, and a strange, slightly enjoyable look appeared on his face.
This move made Coach Tian look a little surprised.
If it was just a basic exercise just now, then this little habit now is not something that a beginner would have.
That is obviously judging the condition of the car.
However, this kind of skill is impossible for ordinary people to have except for some professional drivers who have been dealing with cars all year round.
"Uh... do you really have driving experience? How many years of driving experience do you have?"
If you want to count your driving experience, I'm afraid he is older than you...
"Haha! Driving experience is just a cloud. Speaking of experience... I do have some competition experience."
Meng Lang slowly put on his seat belt and put down the handbrake.
When you reach out and hold the shift lever, a smile appears on your lips, like an old friend reunited after a long absence.
I confirmed the car model and it’s a manual transmission that I like...
The entire cerebral cortex seems to be jumping for joy, and that familiar feeling is back!
"Competition experience?" Yan Weiwei and Coach Tian were stunned at the same time.
"What game?"
The fingers holding the shift lever moved slightly, and a reserved smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Bayinbulak Rally!"
"Bayinbulak Rally?" Coach Tian chewed the word in a low voice, and then his face became strange.
Seeing Coach Tian's expression, Yan Weiwei said doubtfully.
"What? Is this rally very powerful?"
Is it possible that this guy is really a hidden master?
Coach Tian looked constipated.
"No, it's not that it's amazing, but I've never heard of this rally before..."
"Uh..." X2
"Pfft!" Yan Weiwei burst into laughter.
Coach Tian is said to have almost become a professional driver. He should be very knowledgeable about domestic and foreign competitions. He has never even heard of it. Isn’t this obvious bragging?
This guy's acting skills are top notch! I almost believed it!
Meng Lang was also stunned for a moment. Doesn't exist? Impossible! I obviously...
Uh...wait!
In the book, it seems that the time when I participated in the competition was around 2040, which was more than twenty years later.
In other words, this rally should not exist at all now?
Meng Lang smiled helplessly and put the car into gear.
So what if the whole world doesn’t know?
My biggest secret is that I know...my future is not a dream!
"Boom!" The car jumped out amidst the violent roar of the motor...