Dad, please try harder

Chapter 80 Qian Quan: Dad's pen skills are still sharp!

According to the driving test practice, after passing the first subject, you can only make an appointment for the second subject after 10 days, and you can only make an appointment for the third subject after 30 days.

For Qian Quan, as long as he figured out some details about subjects [-] and [-], the four-subject exam is actually no problem.

However, as far as the rules are concerned, he still made an appointment with Shen Fei for the practice of subject two step by step.

Section 5 has [-] compulsory test points: reversing into the garage, parking on the side, fixed-point parking and starting on the ramp, right-angle turns and S-curves.

Among them, reversing into the warehouse is said to be the most difficult one, and countless candidates have been stuck and cried.

Since Guo Hongyi was still in the first class of World War II, Qian Quan and Shen Fei first made an appointment to practice driving.

"I'm actually a little apprehensive. My aunt is a psychiatrist. She said that she was scolded by the coach to the point of mental breakdown when she was practicing." Before going to practice, Shen Fei was worried.

"There is no way, as long as it is not a personal attack or insult to the personality, normal criticism and ridicule should be regarded as guidance, filtering out the tone and screening the content.

"Besides, not every coach likes to scold people that much." Qian Quan said.

"Maybe there is also a demonized part." Shen Fei comforted himself.

When they arrived at the venue and got in the car, the two of them really saw what the "verbal violence" of the driving school coach was all about.

Shen Fei was the first to practice, Qian Quan sat in the back seat, and the coach sat in the passenger seat with a blank expression, teaching Shen Fei sternly.

"Okay, that's all, let's drive." After the coach said the rules, let Shen Fei operate by himself.

"Coach, are we driving there?" Shen Fei asked cautiously.

"No, let's fly over."

Shen Fei stopped talking and drove silently, feeling as nervous as if he was at the scene of the college entrance examination.

After driving for a while, the coach suddenly pointed to the front wall and said, "Do you see that wall?"

"En." Shen Fei nodded slightly.

"Bump it hard, knock it down!"

"Ah, why?" Shen Fei was stunned, there was no such thing in the exam.

Before the coach could speak, Qian Quan, who was sitting in the back seat, reminded in a low voice: "Shen Fei put on the brakes."

"Oh!" Shen Fei suddenly came to his senses and stepped on the brakes.

"Substitution."

After the car stopped, the coach said succinctly.

Shen Fei got off the car and exchanged money and power.

When changing seats, Shen Fei spread out his palms for Qian Quan to see, his palms were all wet.

The two smiled at each other.

Qian Quan sat in the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, and operated according to the procedure that the coach had just told Shen Fei.

He neither showed off his skills nor pretended to be unfamiliar, and drove the car around in a regular manner.

The coach didn't say a word the whole time.

"Before?" Before Qian Quan got out of the car, the coach asked casually.

"Ah."

"it is good."

Familiarize yourself with the operation in the first round, and then start to practice the test items.

I don't know if it was influenced by Qian Quan, but the coach stopped ridiculing Shen Fei after that.

However, because it was Shen Fei's first time and he made many mistakes, the coach finally couldn't hold back and said:

"If you practice like this, your classmates don't have much time to practice today, and there are others behind."

Qian Quan hurriedly said: "It's okay, just leave me a few minutes, I was listening just now."

After Shen Fei finished the training with difficulty, he exchanged money again.

This time, Qian Quan sped up the speed a little. The five projects were completed in one go, and it took less than a minute.

Not to mention that Shen Fei who was sitting in the back row was dumbfounded, the coach in the passenger seat was also not calm:
"Are you here to make up your driver's license test?"

"No, it's the first exam."

"You...you don't need to practice anymore, you can take the test directly."

"Well, that's fine, then you can help me make an appointment for the second subject exam."

The coach smiled and nodded: "Okay."

This is a stable quota for passing, and it can be used as a teaching case for yourself when it is done——

"Students who get their driver's license the fastest"!
On the way back from the driving school, Shen Fei asked Qian Quan: "Old Qian, how did you do it? Why?"

"When you drive, I will learn from behind."

"Come on! You used inertial drift to turn around, and you almost used the drain to accelerate. You told me that you learned it later?"

Qian Quan smiled and explained: "During the summer vacation, I drove at the driving range near my cousin's house."

"It's more or less the same." Shen Fei felt a little more balanced in his heart.

Back in the dormitory, Shen Fei added more details and told about Qian Quan's car training to Guo Hongyi, who was preparing for the exam, and the latter naturally didn't believe a word.

It wasn't until the coach sent back the time of Qian Quan's second exam that Guo Hongyi discovered that it was actually on the same day as his make-up exam for the first exam.

The point is that in the next few days, he didn't go to practice driving, only once when Shen Fei said that he couldn't stand it anymore and forced him to go to the crackdown, he went there.

Soon it was the end of November, and there were still three days before Guo Hongyi's make-up exam and Qian Quan's second exam, the latest issue of "New Story Monthly" was published.

The magazine sent samples to each author.

The sample magazine sent to Qian Quan was transferred to the School of Humanities, and after being opened by some curious ghost, it was directly sent to Qian Quan's class during the break.

What was even more embarrassing was that Qian Quan went to the toilet at that time, and when he came back, he found a magazine on his desk with a sexy girl on the cover, and it was written next to it:

"For 300 million, I sent my husband to my best friend's bed! "

"The Conscience Shock That Night, the 18-year-old Female College Student Falls into the Boys' Dorm"

as well as--

"Small Town in Action: Midnight "Sex Devil" is no longer rampant! "

Wait for the sensational and eye-catching headlines.

At that moment, Qian Quan noticed that there was something wrong with the eyes of the students around him.

At this moment, there are more or less cracks in the filter of the newly promoted school grass of Hai Normal University.

"Who is this, who put this magazine on my desk?!"

Qian Quan asked.

"The senior sister who was on duty in the courtyard just sent it over and said it was for you." A classmate said with a smile on his face.

Right now, Qian Quan is in a dilemma. He can neither say that he subscribed to read the magazine himself, nor can he say that it is a sample issue sent to the author.

"Oh, is that so? It was sent without any packaging?"

Qian Quan forced a question with a sneer, and then calmly opened the magazine, flipping the pages at random seemingly keeping a distance, but he was actually looking for his father and his own articles seriously.

Soon, he found the titles of their articles, and they were typeset together in the table of contents.

However, Dad's article seems to be relatively long in content, and only the upper part is published in this issue.

He calmly turned to the story written by his father and started speed reading.

The mood is slowly relaxing.

The stories my father wrote should be borrowed from other people's prototypes or purely fictional. There is hardly any detail in the stories related to their family.

As for the psychology and daily life between middle-aged couples mentioned in the article, although there are observations from their own lives, they are basically the result of deliberate exaggeration and exaggeration in order to create plot conflicts or lay the groundwork.

Putting these aside, this magazine knows how to hang people.

The story cuts off abruptly when the hero and first love are on a business trip, and the first love wears translucent pajamas and asks the hero to give her a massage.

To find out what happens next, order the next issue.

There is one thing to say, if you don't know that this article was written by your father, many plots in it are really exciting and bloody.

Dad's writing skills are still sharp.

(End of this chapter)