My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 132 My future is not a dream

the next morning.

"Safe Driving School" gate.

"I said, I'm here to prepare for the driver's license test, what are you doing with me?" Meng Lang looked at Yan Weiwei beside him speechlessly.

"Let's see how you backed into the garage with 'smooth movements, steady rhythm, and clear lines'!" Yan Weiwei sneered.

"Uh……"

Meng Lang was speechless, so I just said that she is not good at driving, does this guy hold grudges so much?

The problem is that I didn't say the words of hatred. Does this count as taking the blame for my brother?
"Besides, who knows if you are using the driver's license test as an excuse, I'll follow you to see how many truths you have in your mouth, so you can save our begonias from being sold and count the money for you!"

"I think this is the real reason why you came to be the supervisor?" Meng Lang rolled his eyes.

"Of course more than that! Who told you to use this as an excuse to hide from drinking? If you win, you run away. There's no such thing as cheap!"

"Uh... I was poured on you once, and you asked for it on your own initiative. You are too competitive." Meng Lang said helplessly.

"It has nothing to do with being competitive!"

"What does that have to do with it?"

"And... Anyway, I have to get the place back!"

"Miss Yan, listen to my advice. Alcohol is not a good thing. Let alone hurt your stomach. If you meet someone with malicious intentions, it will affect your life. Be careful..." Meng Lang persuaded earnestly.

"Just kidding! Malicious? Just you? Believe it or not, I can beat you with reflexes when I'm drunk!" Yan Weiwei looked disdainful.

Hello!I'm afraid you have malicious intentions...

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out of the gate of the driving school, looked around, and finally locked his eyes on Meng Lang and the other two.

"Meng Lang?" He walked over and looked at the two hesitantly.

The middle-aged man in front of him was about forty years old, wearing a black vest, his hair was combed meticulously, and even the stubble on his face was shaved clean. He could tell at a glance that he was very strict with himself.

He also held a thermos in his hand, looking like a fellow.

"Well! It's me. My friend introduced me to report. You are the coach, right?" Meng Lang smiled and stretched out his hand.

"It's really you, why did you bring your girlfriend here?" The coach frowned.

"Uh……"

"Who...who is his girlfriend! You..."

Meng Lang, who knew Yan Weiwei's temper, quickly stopped her and explained quickly.

"Misunderstanding! This is a friend of mine."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, "Friend? Didn't you say there is only one person? Do you know that the number of places is limited, so what's the matter with adding people temporarily?"

"No, no, I misunderstood, it's my friend... She also wants to take the driver's license test, and I just came here today to watch your school's teaching style, right!" Meng Lang quickly winked at Yan Weiwei.

"Hmph!" Yan Weiwei didn't refute, but turned her head with a cold snort.

The other party frowned.

Originally, he temporarily turned down his job and came to serve a queue jumper. He felt a little unhappy, but now he even brought a woman to watch.

But when he thought that this was a task personally assigned by the general manager of the driving school, he could only suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart.

"My name is Tian Yu. I'm the coach here. Just call me Coach Tian. Come with me."

Coach Tian led the two into the gate of the driving school.

"Hi Coach Tian!"

"Morning, Coach Tian!"

Along the way, the staff I met, whether they were in charge of reception or had a coach badge, all enthusiastically greeted this coach Tian.

And he just nodded a little 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 walked over with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Meng, hello, hello, I'm the manager here."

"Oh! I am, hello." Meng Lang was taken aback for a moment.

"Mr. Meng, this is our gold medal coach. Coach Tian almost became a professional driver. The students he brought out have a [-]% pass rate every year.

If you choose our safe driving school, then you have chosen the right one!
During this period, Coach Tian will be in charge of your training one-on-one, and you will be guaranteed to pass the exam within a month! "

The manager's attitude was one of enthusiasm. This was completely serving meng lang as a top VIP.

He didn't dare to neglect the person personally recommended by the captain of the main traffic police brigade!
"Uh...thank you."

In fact, he really wants to say that what he needs is not a gold medal coach, what he needs is just a chance to take an exam...

a month...

Meng Lang was in a bit of trouble.

He just wanted to get a driver's license as soon as possible, but he didn't expect to spend a month in the driving school, so many things were waiting for him.

At a lower level, time is money, at a higher level, time is life!
So after the manager left, Meng Lang looked at Coach Tian.

"Well, Coach Tian... It's been a long time for a month, can you arrange for me to take the exam as soon as possible? Actually, I still have some basics, so I can take the exam directly."

Unexpectedly, Coach Tian became even more dissatisfied with Meng Lang when he heard this.

"Have a basis? You came 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 it."

"If there is, there will be, if there is no, there will be no, what is counted!
Do you think you have driven a car by stepping on the accelerator?I hate you self-righteous newbies the most.

Direct exam?Everyone doesn't follow the process like you, and I haven't taught a bunch of street killers?Isn't this smashing my signboard? "

What happened to the relationship account?He also has to follow the procedures for the related households!

Coach Tian looked upright.

"No..." Meng Lang just wanted to explain.

"Hehe! Coach Tian, ​​don't underestimate our Mr. Meng, he claims to be a master of art rather than technique.

I came here today to observe and study. "

Yan Weiwei folded her arms, watched the excitement from the side without thinking about it, and came out to shoot fire, and looked at Meng Lang with a smile.

"You say yes, Mr. Meng!"

Coach Tian froze for a moment.

It's not technology, it's art... Heh!Toad yawned quite a bit.

"No matter how beautiful you say it, it's not good, as long as you are a novice, I am responsible for your safety.

I have been driving for more than 20 years since the first day, and there is not even a scratch on the car body. Do you know why?

That is based on a principle!Safety first! "

"Well! Coach Tian, ​​I totally agree with your principles, but I really have a foundation."

Coach Tian put on a straight face and was about to reprimand him, remembering that the manager had specially explained 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 a couple of laps for me to see.

If you pass the assessment, it is not impossible to let you take the exam quickly.

Of course, if it doesn't work, then you can honestly start practicing from stepping on the clutch! "

"Well! I think this is a good idea!" Yan Weiwei looked at Meng Lang with a smile.

Meng Lang sighed helplessly, "Okay, then... I'll make a fool of myself!"

……

Training Course.

"What are you doing here?"

"Record! Record the heroic driving of the master, and then slowly experience the learning later! Hehehe..." Yan Weiwei showed a smirk.

She sat in the back row and pointed her phone camera at meng lang in the driver's seat.

If Meng Lang acted like he was stretching his hips, he would be able to press the line when reversing the car, and even turn off the engine when climbing a slope. It would be best if the coach could scold him again!

At that time, when I post the video to the group, won't the true face of this guy "what can't he do, bragging No.1" be revealed to the world?
Um!Make another video and post it on the acne mark, so that people from all over the country will watch you make a fool of yourself, and the effect of the show will be even better!
I'm such a clever little ghost!

hum!Let you say that I have poor driving skills!It's too late for a woman to take revenge the next day!
haha……

Seeing this guy's insidious smile, meng lang probably couldn't help but roll his eyes.

I ignored her, and started to adjust my car habits on my own.

At first, Coach Tian just held the thermos cup and sipped tea leisurely, but when he saw that Meng Lang was really skillfully adjusting the seat and rearview mirror, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"Buzz~" The car started, but Meng Lang didn't rush to drive, but stepped on the accelerator lightly.

"Buzz~buzz~" Meng Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was carefully distinguishing the undulating sound of the motor, and there was a strange expression of enjoyment on his face.

This move caused a trace of surprise in Coach Tian's eyes.

If it was just basic exercises just now, then this kind of little habit is not something a beginner will have.

That's obviously judging the condition of the car.

However, this kind of skill, except for some professional drivers who have been dealing with cars all the year round, is impossible for ordinary people to have.

"Uh...do you really have driving experience? How many years have you been driving?"

If you count driving age, I'm afraid it's older than you...

"Hehe! Driving experience is nothing but experience... I do have some competition experience."

Meng Lang slowly put on his seat belt and put down the handbrake.

When reaching out to hold the shift lever, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like an old friend reunited after a long absence.

Confirmed the model, it is my favorite manual transmission...

The entire cerebral cortex seemed to be jumping for joy, and that familiar feeling came back!
"Competition experience?" Yan Weiwei and Coach Tian were stunned at the same time.

"What game?"

The finger holding the shift lever moved slightly, and a reserved smile appeared on 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 was puzzled.

"What? Is this rally very powerful?"

Could it be that this guy is really a hidden master?

Coach Tian looked constipated.

"No, it's not very powerful, but I have never heard of this rally..."

"Uh..." X2
"Pfft!" Yan Weiwei burst out laughing.

It is said that coach Rutian almost became a professional driver. He should know a lot about domestic and foreign races. Even he has never heard of it. Isn't this bragging!
This guy, his acting skills are online!I almost believed it myself!
Meng Lang was also taken aback for a moment, doesn't it exist?impossible!I clearly...

Uh... wait!
In the book, the time when I participated in the competition seems to be around 2040, which is more than 20 years later.

In other words, this rally should not even exist now?
Meng Lang smiled helplessly, then put it in 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...

(End of this chapter)