According to the last time I went to the driving school to practice driving, it has been almost 5 months, and I have been using various reasons to persuade myself not to learn to drive: there is no time for the final exam, the ground is too slippery and slippery when the school first starts, there is too much homework and no time for the Qingming Festival holiday, and Lao Zhao did not go to learn...... In short, it's not my own reason, and definitely not the cause of my procrastination and lazy cancer! However, as time went by, those far-fetched reasons still couldn't convince me after all, and it happened that the school was about to have a holiday again, so I forced myself to go to the place where I practiced.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the driving range, I found that it was empty, not even a car, and the big discus on the ground had been pried away. I was a little panicked and immediately called the staff of the driving school, and the reply I got was that we all went to the main campus to practice, and the registration point at the entrance of our school was completely canceled, and the instructors and staff all changed their guards, and everything changed! Helpless, I had to go back to school first, and then told Lao Zhao about the situation, my original intention was to think that he could go to the driving school with me the next day to practice driving. But Lao Zhao told me that he had already booked a ticket to Tangshan, yes, he was going to take advantage of the holiday to find his Xiaoxue to heat up this long-distance relationship.

I had no choice but to practice on my own. The next day, I was the only one left in the dormitory, and Da Biao's squad leader and Lin Ye went home the day before. Early in the morning, Lao Zhao went to the train station. Eric also went out the door with Wawa in the morning. Anyway, it wasn't interesting to stay alone in the dormitory, so I decided to go to a driving school. The rail transit during the holiday was particularly crowded, I waited at the station for several trips before squeezing into a relatively empty car, and after more than half an hour of standing, and walking for a while, I finally arrived at the long-lost driving school.

The layout of the driving school has changed a little from the last time I came, there are many more simple board rooms, and a lot of "test areas" are also marked.

Later, I heard from others that the driving school has contracted all the projects of subject 1, subject 2 and subject 3 to its own driving school test by relying on its strong strength. This also means that I will not need to take a more than two-hour car ride to the countryside for the next exam.

According to the explanation of the driving school staff, the driving school has undergone another major reform during the period when I did not go, not only is there no ordinary class, but the senior class no longer has the special treatment of priority to make an appointment as before, and even the luxury class is just a "sounds awesome" title. In other words, I spent a lot of money back and forth and went back to the regular class treatment. I followed the tips given to me by the staff and looked around to find my new coach. The original big tongue was replaced by a black and thin coach, wearing a pair of sunglasses and pulling very much. There are more than 20 students in the same car with me, and I can practice this posture from morning to afternoon, and I can practice it twice a day. The sun in May is already more dazzling, and the driving school is also careful, and has specially arranged a few shaded sheds for the waiting students. I found a cool place and sat down.

When it was almost time for lunch, it was finally my turn, and I sat in the driver's seat with the instructor's blank expression. Adjust the seat back, fasten your seatbelt, and wait for your instructor's instructions. I thought it was all nine events, but who knew that the coach only asked me to practice 100 meters plus or minus gears. I've never tried this, but I still vaguely remember some of the essentials: start in first gear, give some fuel, then add to 25 km/h, hang in third gear, then directly hang fourth gear, fifth gear, and then go back to second gear......

After pushing into first gear, I carefully released the clutch and let the car move slowly.

"Oil!" The coach shouted angrily.

Seeing that the distance of 100 meters was getting shorter and shorter, I quickly stepped on the accelerator and "coaxed", the speed in the tachometer exceeded 2000 rpm, and the speed of the car also increased. Just as I was about to change gears, the coach on the side suddenly yelled at me again.

"What for! Who made you step on it like that! "The coach seemed to be going to eat me. And when he roared, I was completely stunned. Am I mistaken? Didn't you ask me to give oil? Do you have to wait until 25 km/h to start changing gears quickly? A series of questions crossed my mind.

I drove the car back to the starting point in second gear, and the coach angrily let me get out of the car, and when I asked him how long it would be to get the next one, he told me to take one in a day as if I had taken gunpowder. At that time, I was suddenly angry in my heart: Lao Tzu paid so much fucking money, is he here to scold? Just as I was about to have a seizure, I looked at the tendon flesh on the coach's body, and I was from the heart again. And I suddenly remembered, did I forget to hang the second gear just now? But I'm still not satisfied with the coach's attitude. So I reported this situation to the staff of the driving school, and they told me very politely that the instructor arranged by the driving school was like this, and I couldn't take turns several times a day. Then they recommended me to report the time, 45 yuan for 1 hour, exclusive coach, one-on-one guidance.

The wolf's ambition of the driving school is completely exposed at this time: it is difficult to pass the test if you don't practice, you can't book the test if you don't pass the test, and if you want to practice well, you have to spend another money! It's a pity that we still eat this routine obediently, after all, the elbow can't reach the thigh, I'm a college student from a foreign country, how can I fight such a big driving school? Let's obediently follow their rules. So, I followed their instructions and made an appointment.

The appointment hall is so lively, I guess everyone has the same mentality as me: smiling on their faces and numb in their hearts. The staff on the counter who help students make appointments are very skilled, and it seems that their "business" is very prosperous, and from time to time there are coaches who bring their students to make appointments with designated vehicles. If there is no special request at the time of the timer, the staff will randomly arrange you with an idle coach. Although these instructors have been trained by a driving school, each instructor will have some differences and different teaching methods, so it is best to be able to be "consistent". However, this is all the saying of the driving school, and I think there must be an interest relationship in it, such as commissions, bonus distribution, etc. Alas, who knows, I'm already in the pit anyway.

Following the prompts of the staff, I found my own reserved vehicle. After getting on the bus, the instructor's attitude was surprisingly good, asking me where I was unfamiliar for a while, and asking me to be patient for a while, even if I slipped up the slope when I was up, he was also smiling kindly. These two extreme experiences once again led me to fall into the trap of driving school, and from then on I was caught up in a seemingly endless time. This extravagant practice mode made my driver's license test not only a protracted battle, but also a war of attrition. Even though I only practice two times a week, it's a lot of money for me, and my living expenses have become tight.

Fortunately, Lao Zhao and I reported that it was a big driving school, and we just gave the students some small routines, which is much luckier than Lin Ye. Seeing that we have all taken the driver's license test, and Lin Ye has also begun to "settle down" in the bedroom, he plans to take advantage of the extra time to get a driver's license. So I signed up at the registration point of the small driving school in the school's Dale, so that it would be much more convenient to practice at that time. I didn't think about it, but after paying the money and distributing the textbooks for theoretical study, the driving school delayed giving the test. Later, when I inquired, I found out that their driving school was going to be yellow! According to Lin Ye's description, his driving school has a kind of meaning that the boss wants to run away with money.

Lin Ye had to join the "rights protection team" and follow a group of people to make trouble in the driving school, and the scene was very "violent" for a while. Northeast people are very realistic, generally can do their hands and never make noise, and they will do it if they don't agree with each other. I can imagine a group of people barrowing the door of the driving school's office. However, the final result was good, and after several rounds of negotiations, it took almost half a year, and Lin Ye and them were finally accepted by another driving school.

As the saying goes, if you eat a trench, you will grow wise, but the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high, and there are too many routines in this world, and you can't eat them all!