"The next candidate is Meng Lang!"
"arrive!"
Meng Lang nervously handed over his ID card to the examiner sitting in the passenger seat to verify his identity.
Zhongnan Mountain is Zhongnan Mountain, and subject three is subject three.
There was a story in the competition. There can be no more accidents in today's exam.
After all, there may be shortcuts in Zhongnan Mountain, but there are no shortcuts in subject three...
"Are you Meng Lang?"
The male examiner wearing sunglasses put down his sunglasses slightly, looked at the student registration information and ID card in his hand, and then looked up at Meng Lang carefully.
"Uh...it's me, what's the problem?"
You won’t suspect that I took the exam for you, right?
He could be calm and composed when facing the Night Demons, but now he was a little nervous when facing an invigilator wearing an examiner's certificate.
Yesterday I was cramming to check the precautions for subject three, and I saw a bunch of people who failed the subject for whatever reasons.
Those who did not fasten their seat belts when getting in, those who did not close the door when getting off, those who started with the gear in gear, those who rolled away without tightening the handbrake, those who looked left and right too little, in one word, hang up!
The situation on the road is more complicated, such as a happy little motorcycle suddenly popping out...
Based on Meng Lang's understanding of his luck, no matter how small the probability of things happening to him, it would be like betting on big or small.
Subject 3, which seems like a formidable enemy to others, is definitely like walking on thin ice to you!
He has made up his mind to take the exam with 100% caution this time.
If electronic road tests hadn't been popularized yet, he would have wanted Zero to directly hack the system and cheat.
If it doesn’t work... just turn on brain overclocking!
Two super moves used to deal with doomsday crises were actually used seriously to pass subject three. You know how much Meng Lang takes this matter seriously...
In short, fifty-six languages ​​​​can be summed up in one sentence... I can't die!
"Haha! Of course there is no problem! Don't be nervous, this student. You can definitely get by with a normal mind.
OK, your identity has been verified!
This student, please get out of the car and check the condition of the car."
"OK."
The examiner's kind and encouraging smile made Meng Lang relax, and he was still thinking about it when he got out of the car.
Looking at the comments, isn’t it said that these examiners are a strict group, and they all have a straight face and seem to want everyone to come back next year?
I'm lucky, I seem to have met a very humane examiner...
ten minutes later.
The exam bus slowly stopped on the side of the road. Meng Lang, who looked confused, got out of the car and closed the door...
Of course, he didn't fail, he passed.
Originally, passing it once should be something worth celebrating, but why do I feel that today’s exam is a little different from the “strategies” on the Internet?
The lighting simulation made a steering emergency. After starting, he could walk in a straight line without letting you turn. He just felt it when the examiner told him that the test was over...
Maybe the examiner was in a good mood because he had just been promoted and received a salary increase today? Or maybe his girlfriend was rushing to get off work and he was in a hurry?
All in all, he passed Subject 3, which everyone feared like a tiger, with little risk.
Then, not long after the result of passing subject three came out, the coach Tian who led the team told him that he was lucky, and he was directly scheduled for subject four in the afternoon!
I thought that subject four would have to be scheduled for a few more days, so there was nothing to hesitate about. After having a light meal, I took the exam for subject four non-stop in the afternoon.
I was full of confidence before the exam and passed with 92 points after the exam...
Hmm... Although his score is a bit low, he doesn't want to get all the exams, he just wants to get everything right!
Just when Meng Lang was smiling happily and wanted to go back and have a meal to celebrate, Coach Tian stopped him with a strange expression and asked him to go directly to the office building to get his notebook...
Huh? Doesn’t it mean that it takes time to make a certificate, and it’s usually mailed?
Fifteen minutes later, Meng Lang looked at the small black-covered book in his hand with a confused look on his face.
Nowadays, the state agencies are doing things... are their administrative efficiency so high?
"I...now I am a certified person?"
What happened today was a little too smooth, which made him feel a little uneasy.
This is unscientific!
With your personality, when have you ever received VIP treatment from the God of Luck?
Could it be that it was the calm before the storm, used specifically to make him relax his vigilance? Meng Lang's sense of crisis was heightened.
Just when I was thinking about whether to go back at night to catch up on updates to calm down my panic, Wang Zhaoping suddenly called me.
"Brother Meng, I heard that you got your driver's license? Haha! Congratulations!" Wang Zhaoping's hearty laughter came from the other side.
I was stunned for a moment.
I just got it, why did you just...
He reacted quickly after thinking about it halfway.
I said so!
No wonder today went so smoothly. It wasn’t because the examiner was humane, but it turned out to be a personal favor!
"Haha! Lao Wang, thank you very much. I will treat you to dinner another day!"
"How can I ask you to invite me, Brother Meng? I still owe you several meals. Don't change the date. How about tonight?"
"Well...I'm afraid I can't do it tonight, I have something else on hand..."
Meng Lang thought for a while and said helplessly.
[On the day I got my driver’s license, the killers sent by Xu Jinsong sneaked into Xu Boli’s mansion...]
He remembered this sentence.
I originally thought it would take another two days, but now it seems...
Tonight... I'm afraid it will be a dark and windy night...
"Is this so?" Wang Zhaoping's tone seemed to be a little regretful.
"Haha! Let's do it next time, when I have time."
Social tips: Next time = Monday, another day = 32nd, time = 25 o'clock.
The last time Qin Xiaoru eavesdropped at the door, it also reminded Meng Lang.
This is a female police officer with a fairly reliable character. Will she be a spy or agent secretly monitoring Wang Zhaoping next time?
This is not completely impossible.
Wang Zhaoping has been a master at solving crimes recently and has made several great achievements in succession. He is very popular and is probably on the short list of candidates for promotion and salary increase in the Organization Department.
This is a good thing for Meng Lang, as it means that Wang Zhaoping's influence is even greater.
But the so-called popular right and wrong.
Now I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are staring at him secretly, not to mention the wealthy Captain Steve who he has offended, and the Fuso forces that are still unknown...
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is close to the center of the vortex.
After all, being a criminal police officer is still a high-risk profession, so it's better to stay away from him as an insurance salesman.
"Okay, let's wait until Brother Meng is convenient.
By the way, I called yesterday and found that Colonel Chu is no longer in the country, so I guess I have to wait for a while to make an appointment with him."
"Have you gone abroad..."
It seems it's still a step too late.
Meng Lang sighed secretly in his heart.
To be continued...