Chapter 132 My future is not a dream

The next morning.

The gate of "Ping An Driving School".

"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.

"Uh..."

Meng Lang was speechless, so I just said that she was not good at driving. 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 test as an excuse? Let me come and see how many truths you have in your mouth. It will save you the trouble of helping you after our Begonia was sold by you. Count the money!"

"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 this as an excuse to avoid drinking? It's so cheap to run away after winning!"

"Uh... I just got drunk on you once, right? You asked for it, you are too competitive," Meng Lang said helplessly.

“This has nothing to do with competitiveness!”

“What does that have to do with?”

“It has nothing to do with... Anyway, I have to get my place back!”

"Miss Yan, please 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 earnestly.

"You are 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 locked his eyes 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 meticulously combed, 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.

"Yes! 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.

"Uh..."

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

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

"Misunderstanding, 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, and this temporary addition counts as a temporary addition. What's going on? "

"No, no, misunderstanding, this is my friend...she also wants to take the driver's license test. She came here just to observe the teaching style of your school, right?" Meng Lang hurriedly asked Yan Weiwei! Wink.

"Hmph!" Yan Weiwei didn't refute, she just snorted and tilted her head.

The other party frowned.

Originally, he temporarily gave up his job and came to serve a queue cutter. He felt a little unhappy, but now he actually brought a woman to watch.

But 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. Follow me."

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

"Good morning, Coach Tian!"

The staff I met along the way, whether they were in charge of reception or working as coaches All the poker players took the initiative to say hello to 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."

"Okay!"

While Meng Lang was registering, a man in a suit walked in. When they saw Coach Tian and the others, they immediately came over with smiles on their faces.

"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 once almost became a professional driver. The students he brought out had a 100% passing rate every year.

If you choose our Ping An Driving School, you have made the right choice.

Coach Tian will be responsible for your one-on-one training during this period, and I guarantee that you will definitely pass the exam within a month!”

The manager’s attitude is completely enthusiastic. Meng Lang was provided with services as a top VIP.

He didn't dare to neglect people who were recommended by the captain of the main traffic police brigade!

"Uh...thank you."

Actually, he really wanted to say that what he needed was not a gold medal coach, what he needed was just an exam opportunity...

One month Ah...

Meng Lang was in trouble.

He just wanted to get a driver's license as soon as possible, but he never thought about staying in a driving school for a month. There were so many things waiting for him.

At the lowest level, time is money, but at the highest level, time is life!

So after the manager left, Meng Lang looked at Coach Tian.

"Um, Coach Tian... It's been a long time. Can you arrange an exam for me as soon as possible? In fact, I still have some basic knowledge and can take the exam directly."

I didn't expect Coach Tian to listen. After saying this, he suddenly 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."

"Then you have driven a car before?"

"Uh... sort of."

"Yes, yes. , If you don’t have it, you don’t have it. What does it mean?

Do you think you have driven the car if you step on the accelerator? I hate you smug newbies the most.

Direct exam? If everyone doesn’t follow the procedures like you, why don’t I teach you a bunch of street killers? Doesn't this damage my brand? "

What happened to the related households? He must also follow the procedures for the related households!

Coach Tian looked upright.

"No..." Meng Langgang 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 am here today to observe and learn."< br>
Yan Weiwei folded her arms and was not too worried about watching the excitement. Dadi came out to support the fire and looked 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 loudly.

“No matter how beautifully you say it, it just doesn’t work. As long as you are a novice, I have the responsibility to be responsible for your safety.

I have been driving since the first day until now. It has been more than ten years, and there is not even a scratch on the car. Yes, do you know why?

It’s all about safety!”

“Well! Coach Tian, I totally agree with you. There is a basis for it.”

Coach Tian put a serious face on his 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 and let me see.

If you pass the assessment, it’s not impossible for you to take the exam quickly.

Of course, if that doesn’t work, just start practicing by stepping on the clutch!”

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

Meng Lang sighed helplessly, "Okay, then... I'll show my shame!"

...

Training ground.

“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.

If Meng Lang pulls his hips, can cross the line even if he reverses, and can stall even if he climbs a slope, it would be best if the coach can scold him again!

When the time comes and 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, and let people from all over the country come to watch you make a fool of yourself, the program will be even more effective!

What a clever little boy I am!

Hmph! Let you say that my driving skills are poor! For a woman to take revenge, the next day is too late!

Oh haha...

Meng Lang couldn't help but rolled his eyes when he saw this guy's sinister smile, probably because he was holding it back.

Ignore her and start adjusting my driving habits.

At first, Coach Tian just drank tea leisurely with a thermos cup, but when he saw Meng Lang adjusting the seat and rearview mirror very skillfully, the corners of his eyes suddenly raised slightly.

"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, then this little habit now is not something a beginner would have.

That is obviously judging the condition of the car.

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

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

If you want to count the driving experience, I'm afraid he is older than you...

"Haha! Driving experience is just a cloud, but in terms of experience... I have some competition experience.”

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

The moment I reached out to hold the shift lever, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, like an old friend meeting again after a long absence.

I have confirmed the car model and it is the manual transmission that I like...

The entire cerebral cortex seems to be jumping for joy, that familiar feeling is back!

"Participation experience?" Yan Weiwei and Coach Tian were stunned at the same time.

"What race?"

The fingers holding the gear lever moved slightly, and a reserved smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Bayinbrook Rally!"

"Bayinbrook Rally?" Coach Tian chewed the word in a low voice, and then his face became weird.

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 great, but I’ve never heard of this rally before…”

“Uh…” X2

"Pfft!" Yan Weiwei burst into laughter.

It is said that Coach Tian almost became a professional driver. He should be very familiar with domestic and foreign competitions. He has never even heard of it. Isn’t this obvious bragging!

This guy’s acting skills are online! I almost believed it myself!

Meng Lang was also stunned for a moment, doesn't it exist? Impossible! I obviously...

Uh... wait!

In the book, it seems that the time when he competed 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... (End of Chapter)