So cute, can't help it

Song Qiulai said: "Irrelevant personnel are not allowed to enter the examination room, right?"

He Qing: "Just send him there."

Song Qiulai: "Send it back after the exam?"

Seeing that Song Qiulai's expression was not right, Fang Shu hesitated, can't the coach send the students off?

Just as Fang Shu was about to ask, Song Qiu came to He Qing and said unfairly: "Teaching subject one in person, and picking up and dropping off in person. In comparison, I was like an orphan before."

"..." Fang Shu swallowed the words back into his stomach.

He Qing ignored Song Qiulai, and glanced at the phone in Fang Shu's hand: "If you have any questions in the future, just ask me. Am I not easier to use than the Internet?"

"..." Fang Shu covered his phone tightly and whispered, "Got it."

……

There was no class in the afternoon, and the three of Fang Shu stayed in the dormitory to study Subject One.

At around 12123:[-] p.m., Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan logged into the Traffic Management [-] App, which showed that the appointment for the exam had been made successfully.

Yu Wuwei heaved a sigh of relief, and asked Fang Shu, "Xiaoshu, have you made the appointment?"

Fang Shu shook his head: "No."

"No?" Yu Wuwei thought he heard it wrong: "Didn't Coach He guide you to do it? What's the problem?"

Fang Shu pursed his lips: "I don't know either."

Wang Nan comforted: "It's okay, just make an appointment again. Didn't Coach He say that if the appointment fails, you can make an appointment again. Keep making appointments, and you can always make an appointment."

Fang Shu also thought so, opened the app, and clicked to reschedule.

The next day, he checked the app again, but still failed to make an appointment.

Day three, day four...

After both Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan received text messages from the vehicle management office, Fang Shu finally noticed something was wrong.

He and Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan signed up on the same day, so it should be his turn no matter what?

Yu Wuwei said: "Why don't you ask Coach He first, maybe there is a problem with the submitted materials, or there is a mistake in the operation."

Fang Shu pinched the phalanges of his fingers and nodded silently.

[One point is wrong: Coach He, I have been unable to make an appointment for subject one. Can I go to the vehicle management to find out the specific reason? 】

[Jianan macho coach: You haven't made an appointment yet? 】

[Not at all: No. 】

[Jianan Macho Coach: Send me the system prompt first to have a look]

Send the screenshot of Fang Shu.

There was no movement on He Qing's side for a while.

[Jianan macho coach: Don't make an appointment for now, I'll ask what's going on. 】

[Not at all: good. 】

He Qing grabbed the car keys, walked to the door of the office and bumped into Jia Di.

"Where is Brother He going? You won't be using your coaching car recently, so you can borrow Coach Chen's students to go to the training ground outside?"

He Qing stopped in his tracks: "I remember that Coach Chen has a coach car."

"Bad." Jia Di spread out his palms and shrugged: "One car is not enough for eight people to use at the same time. Xu Daofu takes advantage of the large number of students to occupy the training ground. Coach Chen's students will take the second test tomorrow. The space is limited and the students If you queue up to practice driving, how long can one person practice?"

At most, it takes turns to touch a car, and it's not even a practice.

Jia Di sighed: "Xu Daofu will soon join new trainees to practice driving, and other coaches will have even less time to use the field."

He Qing paused: "Xu Daofu's new student can already practice driving?"

"That's right." Jia Di said, "The two newest students he recruited had an appointment on Monday for subject one, and the results came out after yesterday's exam."

Fang Shu also had an appointment for the exam on Monday, but he hadn't made an appointment yet.

He Qing pondered for a moment, and thought of the traffic policeman who had dinner with Xu Daofu in the restaurant on Yangzhuang Avenue.

As soon as Jia Di wanted to say something, He Qing left the driving school with a cold expression on his face.

"...Brother He!" Jia Diyi shouted at his back: "You haven't given me the keys to your coach yet!"

……

Secretary Fang followed He Qing's words and didn't make any more appointments.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Fang Shu suddenly received a call from an unfamiliar number while he was half asleep.

Fang Shu was wrapped in a quilt, and his voice was soft: "Hello?"

"It didn't wake you up, did it?" He Qing's voice was a bit degraded through the voice changer, it was low and deep, and a few intermittent horns could be vaguely heard.

Fang Shu immediately pushed away the quilt on his body and sat up cross-legged: "No. I haven't slept yet. What's the matter, Coach He?"

He Qing was silent for a while: "It's nothing, if you're sleepy, rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"I'm not sleepy." Fearing that He Qing wouldn't believe it, Fang Shu cleared his throat and repeated solemnly: "I'm really not sleepy at all."

"Okay, I believe you are not sleepy." He Qing smiled: "Now you can try to make an appointment for Subject [-] exam."

Now?

Fang Shu was stunned for a moment, switched to the traffic control 12123 App, and followed He Qing's instructions to make an appointment step by step.

A success, less than an hour before and after.

Fang Shu widened his eyes in surprise, and said in a cheerful tone, "Successful?!"

He Qing smiled lowly.

Fang Shu's ears were numb, and his crossed legs unconsciously swayed up and down: "Don't laugh."

"Okay." He Qing smiled and said, "I don't laugh."

Fang Shu: "..."

Fang Shu rubbed his ears: "Why can I suddenly make an appointment? Obviously the materials and operation steps I submitted before are the same as this time."

He Qing remained silent for half a second: "...there is something wrong with the system. Don't think too much, and prepare for the exam with peace of mind."

Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan returned to the dormitory from the bathroom. Fang Shu was sitting at the desk, obliterating the address of the DMV on the paper.

Yu Wuwei glanced up and asked, "What are you painting out? You're not going to the vehicle management office?"

"I'm not going." Fang Shu crumpled the paper into a ball: "I've already made an appointment for the exam."

"Appointment? Really? When did it happen? Great! You..." Seeing Fang Shu's face clearly, Yu Wuwei's words suddenly changed: "Why are your ears so red?"

Fang Shu raised his hands and rubbed his ears, and turned his head away: "You read it wrong."

……

Fang Shu received the text message from the vehicle management office on Friday, and Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan had already finished the test and got their results.

Yu Wuwei, 92, and Wang Nan, 96, both qualified to enter subject two, and then waited to make an appointment for practice driving.

The examination room was located at the vehicle management office, and Fang Shu was scheduled to take the first examination at nine o'clock in the morning.

On weekends, Fang Shu gets up at seven o'clock.

Yu Wuwei poked his head out of the bed with sleepy eyes: "Wake up so early? Do you want us to go with you? Coach Xu told me and Wang Nan to go to practice driving in the afternoon, and I will accompany you back and forth before going to practice driving. There is more than enough time."

"No need." Fang Shu rubbed his eyes, the end of his eyes turned red: "Coach He will pick me up at the school gate at 07:30."

Fang Shu took a glass of drinking water and swallowed the motion sickness medicine, cut off a pill and put it in his pocket to take when he came back.

When I walked to the door, I thought that Coach Wu had said to practice more to overcome motion sickness, so I came back and put the medicine back in the drawer.

At seven o'clock, the sky in the distance will turn bright white. The students who stayed at the school on the weekend are still asleep. The street lights on the NTU campus are turned off, and the surroundings are quiet.

Fang Shu went to the supermarket to buy a carton of milk, and when he reached the school gate, a car had already parked at the school gate.

The window of the passenger seat was lowered, and the streetlights were half-illuminated on the man sitting in the driver's seat. His facial features were sharp and angular, with a straight nose, strong lip line, and thick black stubble on his chin.

He Qing was wearing short sleeves, with one hand resting on the steering wheel, looking down at his phone.

Hearing the movement, He Qing raised his eyes and looked over.

Fang Shu was stunned for a moment, subconsciously took out his phone and checked the time, it was only seven fifteen.

Isn't it coming at 07:30?

He Qing put the phone on the storage compartment, got out of the car and opened the passenger door for Fang Shu: "Why are you in a daze? Get in the car."

Fang Shu came back to his senses and obediently got into the car.

It was too early, there were few vehicles on the street, and the sound of the engine was sparse.

Fang Shu fastened his seat belt, pulled out the straw and inserted it into the milk carton, just after taking a sip of milk, he saw He Qing staring at him.

He Qing: "I slept very late last night?"

Fang Shu: "?"

He Qing pointed to the red corners of his eyes: "The corners of your eyes are red."

Fang Shu's skin is fair, and the red spots at the corners of his eyes are particularly conspicuous.

"No." Fang Shu raised his hand and touched his eyes: "Maybe it was accidentally touched."

He Qing saw that he was drinking milk in small sips, and he really didn't look sleepy, so he told him: "If you are sleepy, you can sleep in the car for a while, and I will call you at the vehicle management station."

With a straw in his mouth, Fang Shu nodded his head in a small arc.

There were not many vehicles on the street, so He Qing drove a little fast, and when he arrived at the vehicle management office, Fang Shu hadn't finished a box of milk.

The vehicle management office has already opened the door, and students from other driving schools who took the same test came at random, and are queuing up to get the test number under the guidance of the staff.

After receiving the test number, enter the waiting room to wait for the test under the instructions of the staff.

There were many people in the waiting room, and Fang Shu waited for a while before he heard his name announced by the voice, allowing him to enter the examination room.

The examination room was very quiet, and everyone was immersed in the questions.

The layout of the examination room is similar to that of a computer room, where all the eyes are computers, and each computer is separated by partitions on three sides to prevent students from cheating and peeking.

Fang Shu found his location according to the number, and after confirming the basic information, he began to answer the questions.

The content of the test for subject one is mainly the theoretical basis of driving, road safety laws and regulations, local regulations and other related knowledge.

Fang Shu has basically brushed up all the exam questions these days. He answered all the questions in 45 minutes in the [-]-minute exam.

The patrolling staff couldn't help but take another look at him.

Fang Shu didn't notice it, and checked the answer from beginning to end to make sure there were no mistakes, and clicked [Submit Paper], [Confirm Submit Paper].

Immediately afterwards, the system automatically displays the score: 100 points.

Fang Shu signed and left the examination room under the guidance of the staff at the exit of the examination room. He Qing, who was waiting outside the examination room, just finished answering the phone by leaning on the car door.

He Qing took out a cigarette and lit it up. Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently saw the boy standing at the door of the vehicle management office.

He Qing paused, stubbed out the cigarette, raised his hand and waved it in the air a few times: "Come out so soon?"

"The question is relatively simple." Fang Shu's eyes fell on the cigarette with some scraps of paper burned between his fingers.

He Qing put away his cigarette: "How many points?"

Fang Shu: "Full marks."