In order to ensure the pass rate, the driving school has also set a threshold for road test appointments, in addition to passing the test, we also have to learn a theory indoors, listen to the "old coach" of the driving school teach on the spot, and also have to punch in every day, and if you don't complete it, you won't make an appointment for the test. Although the hope of getting a driver's license before the holiday has become slim again, I still don't give up, I feel that I can't always be so unlucky, and seeing that Lin Ye is about to get a driver's license, I feel a little unwilling. Even though the day of the graduate school entrance examination is getting closer and closer, I still find time to go to the driving school every day and try to ask the driving school to help me make another appointment.

Lao Zhao didn't seem to have much interest in taking the driver's license test, so it became me alone to brave the biting cold wind to go back and forth between school and driving school. A theory room with little heating was full of students like me who didn't pass the exam, but at first glance there were only a few people about the same age as me, most of whom were uncles in their forties and fifties. Because of the lack of heating, some individuals still have cigarettes in their mouths, which makes it even more difficult to breathe in the already poorly ventilated room. I don't know if this heating method is effective, but it is really "refreshing".

The "old coach" walked in, saying that it was the "old coach" that was actually old not because of age, but because of his qualifications. According to his self-introduction, he is the coach with the highest pass rate of student exams in this driving school, and most of the driving points and skills are studied by him, which can be regarded as the "gold medal coach" of the driving school. The "old coach" first helped us analyze the reasons why most of us did not pass, in addition to our subjective operation errors, he also rationally attributed part of the reason to the immature driving test system. But I think he shouldn't know the reason for my failure, if he can really talk about it, he can really help me learn a good lesson, so that I can avoid so many detours on the road of life in the future.

Then the "old coach" began to instill in us the awareness that "driving is a very simple thing", and I don't know if he was humiliating us in order to let us "defeated generals" not have psychological pressure or change the law. But it is undeniable that what he said is the truth, and many times, when "learning skills" become "mastered skills", it will really become very simple, as the primary school textbook says: "I have no other skills, only my hands." After that, he taught the theory, techniques, do's and don'ts of the exam from scratch. The stools in the classroom are the kind of plastic waiting chairs in the outdoor playground stands, the whole chair surface is recessed, and there are no armrests, and your butt hurts after an hour, and you still have to adjust various postures, which is not difficult. Perhaps this is also the good intentions of the driving school, so that we can listen carefully to the class, pay more attention when taking the test, and don't fail again!

The days are getting shorter and shorter, and every time I go back to school after a class, it's almost dark. The northwest wind whistled and shook the snow off the trees, and then cut the faces of pedestrians. The dreary environment was very depressing, especially when I didn't pass the final road exam, and I felt like the whole sky was about to fall. My stomach was already fighting against me, so I passed the library door and headed for the cafeteria.

The food in the cafeteria is still very distinctive, and although the chef has tried his best to show off the profound skills of the inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage of his "ninth cuisine", my taste buds seem to have become accustomed to this familiar taste, and after walking around, I decided to go back to the dormitory to cook instant noodles. My stomach, which was already screaming, also had the same idea, and signed a "temporary ceasefire agreement" with the brain.

Carrying a bag of freshly cooked instant noodles, I walked into the bright and warm bedroom. Lin Ye smoked a cigarette and leisurely watched the Korean variety show, and heard him say that he had just come back from driving school training. His driving school didn't have the same trouble as ours, so he made an appointment for them to take the test, and this time he just went to practice. Lao Zhao is still honing his "gun skills" in full swing, and he can even kill all sides with his teammates while talking to Xiaoxue on the phone. Eric seemed to be out to dinner with Wawa again, which was a rare outdoor time for him after class. Da Biao's laptop is still open but the person is not there, presumably it should be called by the squad leader next door to share something new, they often talk with some fresh words recently, we don't know what it means, we need to try to understand it in combination with the context. If you think about it, except for the moment before going to bed, a few of us will get together, and it seems that we haven't done things together for some days, and even "studying" is rarely carried out.

I walked to my place, first opened the lid of the laptop and pressed the power button, then put the instant noodles in the bowl, turned on the desk lamp, after these two steps, the computer entered the login interface, pulled out the external keyboard and entered the password, I took a sip of instant noodle soup, and a warm current dispelled the chill all over my body. Watching the icons on the computer desktop be refreshed one by one, I began to drag the mouse to find the right "next meal". For more than three years, I have watched all the top movies of PPS, PPTV, Storm Video and other online video playback software, and I can't find a suitable one after flipping through it.

The aroma of instant noodles has already filled the entire bedroom, and as I continue to "snort", the flavor becomes more and more intense. Lin Ye has cigarettes that are better, more or less able to dissipate some. But Lao Zhao on the side was already a little unable to resist, and when I was about to finish eating, he also took off his headphones and stood up, and then took out his wallet and walked out. A bowl of instant noodles was in my stomach, and I was already sweating profusely hot. Although the movie didn't finish, I was no longer interested, and I started to look for something new on the sharing website of the campus network.

Sure enough, the power of netizens is strong, I found a "god film", and its name alone is very in line with the three attractive elements that Brother Zhou said at the beginning: "Twenty Years of the Underworld in the Northeast". Not only is it very down-to-earth, but it is also very graphic. At the beginning, the semi-documentary shooting scene even made me think that this was a documentary of the public security series, and almost threw it into the recycle bin, thanks to the title of this film, we did not miss this "divine drama". Although the content in it is somewhat inappropriate for children, the three elements of "red, black, and yellow" are basically there, and some of the plots are really funny. Lin Ye, who is used to watching Korean variety shows and Korean dramas, was instantly attracted, and soon other people joined in watching the movie. With it, several people in our dormitory are closely connected, especially Eric, who has significantly improved our understanding of the Northeast through this TV series, and even reserved a lot of vocabulary for the later collective President Liu. We are not very impressed with the protagonist of this drama, but we all remember a very important supporting role: yellow rubber shoes cropped pants, professional mage bangs!

Just when we were all immersed in the joy of the TV series, the squad leader Da Biao brought us an unfortunate news......