Six months after I left my job, my father paid the tuition for my driving test.
Well, it's hard for his old man to remember that I haven't learned to drive yet. I know he is always drunk and wants to find a driver. The money paid to me is nothing more than saving his driver money.
We are a mixed group. We not only work in all walks of life, but also have a great age span. In addition, our sexual orientation is also very chaotic. Among them, there is a pair of boys who always sit with a small bench when practicing driving in subject 2, holding hands and lowering their heads, regardless of other people's eyes. It seems that only the two of them snuggled up in this empty parking lot in the cold wind. Our group gossips about whether they are gay or not. I bet 50 cents that this is true love.
I have resigned, I have no salary, I have learned to drive, and my father has to pay the tuition, so I have to pass all four items at once. I still have confidence in this.
As soon as the topic opened, I began to freak out. I read a book first, and then I went into the crowd tactics. One week before the exam, I did the problem every night until 1 o'clock, and finally passed with full marks. I show off to my parents to see how serious I am. My mother gave me a white look and said, "It's really hard for you to sleep at 12 every day."
Later, subject 2 began to practice driving, reversing into the warehouse, simple, swish, and single-handedly.
Pulling over is easy. Look at the mirrors on both sides. Remember, lights will never be deducted.
Upslope, simple, brake in time according to the position, and control the clutch to pass easily at the start.
Feel the full-screen right-angle turn and S-turn, the speed can be faster, and the ink is easy to line.
Look, how confident I am.
Go to the examination room, the first level, back to the warehouse. Start the exam, beep, press the line!
The loudspeaker said, "Car 6 will start again at the exit."
Beep again, press the line again, and the exam is over. In less than five minutes, I passed.
I can't help it. I am the best driver in the group, so I was passed. An uncle with white hair told me, "You are too fast".
Whatever the reason, in short, I failed in subject two and left the examination room, and I began to feel depressed. My dad's money, my time, I'm in my twenties. I can't even drive well. what can I do? My mind is full of doubts about my own voice.
I paid the examination fee at the examination center before I went back. On the way back, the coach said, "If you fail, go home and rest." Well, I finally became a cripple, a salted fish.
After lying in bed for three days, I'm about to give up on myself. My dad called me "as for? Just take the next exam. "
I have to pay the make-up fee for the next exam, invite the coach to dinner, go to class again, freeze in the cold wind for half a month, and endure gay who failed like me.
I'm under great pressure.
After the second round of study, you have to prepare for the second exam. I stayed in a hotel that night and stayed up all night. I can't. I have always been confident. Now it is so weak. I should sleep till dawn and take the exam in high spirits.
As a result, I went to the examination room the next day with fluffy hair and two big black bags under my eyes. I guess when I checked my ID card, the examiner must have thought I was an impostor. But because of my bad looks, I was pitied and let me pass.
The moment I grabbed the steering wheel, my lower body was soaked. This time, I am ashamed of my college name, I love my parents, my coach's considerate guidance, my youth, and I chose a good car this time.
No matter how you step on the accelerator, the car is slow. This must be specially arranged for me by God. It's hard to think about me for his old man.
Back to the warehouse, leisurely, past.
Stop sideways, take your time and pass.
Start going uphill, slowly, through.
Right-angle turn, S-turn, still driving very slowly. When leaving the S-turn, the lady in the car happily said "pass", which is the best sound I have heard in the past six months.
There is a lot of pressure when practicing subject three. I'm going to take the exam for public institutions as soon as I finish my driver's license test. As a result, the review was postponed because the second subject was postponed for one month. I hope subjects three and four can be passed at one time, so that I can spend more time reading the review materials.
The subject three exam is still tense, but fortunately, I have memorized all the procedures. "Nervousness" is like a dose of Demerol, which relieves my menstrual pain and physical discomfort. I concentrate on driving, and all I can think about is driving. Drive well! Results Subject III 100 was passed.
The fourth course is computer. I'm good at this. Although I was a little nervous, I slept well this time. The examiner winked at me and I said, "Auntie, your contact lens is going to drop."
There is no suspense in subject four, and the full score is passed. I cried immediately. Don't let me go through this process again. I'm only in my twenties, and I don't want to die so early.