Zhou Zichen finally realized how powerful women are. When he was shopping, his fighting power was overwhelming. Even though Zhou Zichen had good physical strength, he still felt a little tired, but Mengdi was full of energy throughout the whole process. When he finally sent her back, he was still full of enthusiasm.
A few days ago, Mr. Cheng asked Zhou Zichen to buy a car, but Zhou Zichen didn't even have a driver's license, so he just took advantage of this time to take a driver's license test.
After signing up for the express class, the coach gave Zhou Zichen several mock exams, and he signed up for subject one on the same day. The next afternoon, Zhou Zichen passed subject one with full marks without any pressure.
You pay more for the express train, and the benefits are obvious, and the rehearsal is arranged quickly.
The next day after passing the subject, the coach notified Zhou Zichen to practice driving.
Driving is much easier than Zhou Zichen thought. Others said it would be easy to stall the car and difficult to reverse into the garage. Zhou Zichen had basically never encountered this.
The coach is a fat, middle-aged man with a straight haircut. Although he is fierce and strict with others, he never says much to Zhou Zichen, because Zhou Zichen basically makes no mistakes, learns quickly, and is obedient. He taught him once.
From now on, the coach will basically sit in the passenger seat and not say anything.
Zhou Zichen parked the car easily, and the coach motioned for Zhou Zichen to get out of the car.
The person practicing driving behind Zhou Zichen was a girl in her twenties, who spoke in a soft voice. Her name was Liu Xiaoyu, and she was practicing subject two with Zhou Zichen.
As soon as Liu Xiaoyu sat in the driver's seat, the coach said: "Adjust your seat and fasten your seat belt."
Just as Liu Xiaoyu bent down to adjust the seat, the coach continued: "You still don't know how? Let me teach you how to adjust the seat. First, lift up the seat under the seat. You can adjust the height of the seat. The seat over here can be adjusted...
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Zhou Zichen looked at the coach's fat body and took the opportunity to rub against Liu Xiaoyu's body. Liu Xiaoyu almost burst into tears and kept saying: "Coach, I can!"
Liu Xiaoyu's voice was already crying, but the coach seemed not to hear him and kept "explaining".
Zhou Zichen couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but said: "Coach, everyone knows it, there is no need to explain it in such detail."
Zhou Zichen was very dissatisfied with this fat coach, but she didn't offend herself. If Zhou Zichen went up to accuse the coach, Zhou Zichen was not afraid. At worst, she would change the driving school, but she was afraid that Liu Xiaoyu would not be easy in the future.
However, the coach was unhappy and pointed at Zhou Zichen and cursed: "Who do you think you are? How can I teach you to control it?"
Liu Xiaoyu took advantage of the opportunity when the coach raised his hand, quickly opened the door and got out of the car.
The coach was embarrassed to hold Liu Xiaoyu back, but he directed all his anger at Zhou Zichen: "Tomorrow will take the second subject, will Liu Xiaoyu still practice? If not, get out of here, the next one will come."
Liu Xiaoyu has a gentle temperament, how could she still dare to go up? Even if Zhou Zichen didn't come out, she wouldn't dare to come tomorrow. This coach is blatantly trying to take advantage of him.
Zhou Zichen sneered: "With your virtues, you are still a coach. Wait for me to take the test tomorrow."
After Zhou Zichen finished speaking, he looked at Liu Xiaoyu: "I'm really sorry, why don't I help you sign up for another driving school."
Liu Xiaoyu quickly said: "No, no, if you don't help me, I won't dare to come tomorrow. I have to thank you, otherwise I don't know what I would do today."
"Are you going home? Let's go together!"
The coach looked at the backs of Zhou Zichen and Liu Xiaoyu leaving together. He felt as if someone had slapped him hard on the face. Seeing that no one dared to get on the bus, he got off the car directly, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
Telephone.
"Hey...Old Wei, can you help insert someone into subject two tomorrow?"
"Okay, I will send his information later. One more thing. When he takes the exam, you can help him adjust the car a little. Don't let him pass. It's best if something happens."
"I will definitely treat you to dinner some other time. I really appreciate it, so let's do this for now!"
The coach just said three sentences and already arranged Zhou Zichen's exam, directly omitting the step of making an appointment.
After Zhou Zichen watched Liu Xiaoyu get on the bus, he took out his mobile phone and called Mengdi. If it was just the normal test subject 2, Zhou Zichen was absolutely sure to pass, but he was afraid that the fat coach would play some tricks.
No matter if he fails this time, Zhou Zichen will look for bad luck on this fat man.
Meng Di was very happy and quickly sent a Santana to Zhou Zichen. Meng Di told Zhou Zichen that the exams here are all about this kind of Santana, and he specially found it for Zhou Zichen.
The two found an empty venue, with Mengdi acting as the coach.
Mengdi knew that Zhou Zichen had only been driving the coach for two hours. He originally wanted to show off his coach's airs and "taunt" Zhou Zichen. Who knew that Zhou Zichen got started very quickly, but in just a few minutes he was already driving like a coach?
He is an old driver. If he didn't say anything, he wouldn't have known that Zhou Zichen was a newbie.
"You're quick enough to get started, do you want to learn to drift?" Mengdi asked with a wink.
Most men always have a paranoid yearning for speed and power, and Zhou Zichen is the same.
After Mengdi explained it carefully, he demonstrated it to Zhou Zichen again. Although Zhou Zichen did not drift successfully the first time, the rear of the car was thrown out a little. From the second time, he was already drifting very smoothly.
Mengdi was completely speechless. In her opinion, Zhou Zichen was a complete freak.
Drifting is the most basic operation for racing drivers, and many racing enthusiasts are also good at it. However, for ordinary car owners, drifting is still very difficult. However, when it comes to Zhou Zichen, it is very fun.
In the end, Mengdi sat in the passenger seat and watched Zhou Zichen let himself go unscrupulously.
Zhou Zichen arrived at the examination room on time the next day. Zhou Zichen seemed to have been given special care. He originally had to queue up, but was directly called to be the first to take the exam.
Zhou Zichen looked around the car, got in, fastened his seat belt, stepped on the clutch, put into gear, turned on the turn signal, and honked the horn...
Zhou Zichen performed all operations smoothly, standardly and quickly. Even the examiner on the side couldn't help but nod secretly. Just when Zhou Zichen was about to step on the accelerator, the examiner showed a smile.
However, he was shocked to find that Zhou Zichen actually started the car successfully, and the car moved forward steadily, and then the speed increased sharply.
During the driving test, the accelerator was adjusted. No matter how hard you stepped on it, you could only reach this speed. However, when Zhou Zichen started the car, he found that the car's accelerator was tampered with. Fortunately, he had practiced yesterday.
"The fat man asked you to adjust the accelerator for the test car?" Zhou Zichen glanced at the examiner, but the accelerator under his feet was already depressed.
The examiner happened to catch Zhou Zichen's glance, and suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by a wild beast, and he felt an inexplicable panic in his heart.
"Stop! Stop! Don't you want to live?" The examiner saw that the speed had reached at least sixty yards and was still accelerating. He did not believe in the skills of a novice. This classic car would be very dangerous if it was hit at a speed of sixty yards.
There is a test car taking exams in the lane next to it. If it collides with it, something serious will happen.
"Actually, if you people clearly don't have the guts, why are you still doing this?" Zhou Zichen said, turning the steering wheel hard, braking to the bottom, flicking the tail, and successfully passed the right-angle turn.
The tires and the ground made a harsh sound, and the examiner slammed into the car door with such strong force.
"What do you want?" The examiner's voice began to tremble, because he found that the speed of the car was rapidly increasing.
The staff in the distance were also attracted by the harsh sound and noticed something unusual here, but no one dared to come over and block a car that was speeding up crazily.
"If you don't want to do anything, just tell me if it was my coach who asked you to move the hands and feet on the car." Zhou Zichen said with a smile, turning the steering wheel in his hand, pulling the handbrake, and successfully parking the car at the rear with a beautiful drift.
The car sped out again quickly, and an exam car that had just come out of the designated parking spot almost collided with Zhou Zichen's car. The examiner was sweating from behind: "He asked me to do these things!"
There was another piercing sound, and the car stopped at a fixed point on the uphill slope.
The S curve drifted twice in succession and passed successfully without crossing the line.
When Zhou Zichen finished the entire exam in less than a minute, the monitoring instrument on the exam car prompted "exam successful."
The examiner was already slumped in his seat. He almost crashed several times, which was completely beyond the range of his heart.
"Actually, you can step on the brakes!" After Luo Ze said this, he got out of the car, saved the recording that he opened as soon as he entered the examination room, and left the examination room.
After leaving the examination room, Zhou Zichen went straight to the Transportation Bureau and complained to both the examiner and the coach.
What Zhou Zichen didn't expect was that just two hours after he left the Transportation Bureau, the Transportation Bureau called and asked him to go over and cooperate with the investigation, so he had to return again.
When Zhou Zichen arrived, the coach, examiner, and Liu Xiaoyu were already there, and it looked like they had already asked a lot of questions.
On the other side were three uniformed police officers. Seeing Zhou Zichen come in, they gestured for Zhou Zichen to sit down: "Zhou Zichen, you complained that the coach Gu Dajun took the opportunity to harass the female students when he was training them; he bribed the examiner Wei Youcai to adjust the accelerator of the car, and wanted to
I deliberately made things difficult for you so that you could not pass the exam, right?"
Zhou Zichen nodded: "Yes!"
The police officer simply said: "After our investigation, your complaint is true. We have also dealt with these two people, expelling Wei Youcai and revoking Gu Dajun's coaching certificate."
Zhou Zichen originally thought that he was asked to testify, but who knew that after a trip, he heard a result, but this result was also something Zhou Zichen liked to hear.
When they came out of the transportation bureau, Wei Youcai and Gu Dajun seemed to have fire in their eyes. Looking at Zhou Zichen, they wanted to cut Zhou Zichen into pieces with a thousand knives.
The benefits of being an examiner and coach are obvious. If they didn't do this, they wouldn't have such a high income no matter what they did. Zhou Zichen would have cut off their financial path!
Liu Xiaoyu was still a little scared and followed Zhou Zichen closely, not daring to look around.
"Zhou Zichen, you are so awesome, you can even file a lawsuit with the Transportation Bureau!" Gu Dajun gritted his teeth and pointed at Zhou Zichen.
Zhou Zichen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Gu Dajun and said coldly: "You can point and try again, go back and learn to be a good person first."
Gu Dajun originally wanted to say a few harsh words, but was frightened by Zhou Zichen's cold tone. He snorted and left quickly with Wei Youcai. Halfway through, he still couldn't hold it back and turned around and shouted: "Zhou Zichen, what are you doing?"
I'm waiting."
As soon as he finished shouting, he walked away at a faster speed, looking back three times, for fear that Zhou Zichen would catch up.