More than ten minutes later, when Zhao Xiaohan finished smoking a cigarette, he finally walked out of the door of the driving school. He was holding a cigarette in his mouth, covered in dark stubble, red hair, one hand clasped his nostrils, the other hand rubbed his chin, and looked like he was not awake. In the cold weather, he walked towards Zhao Xiaohan in a pair of plywood slippers.

"You, you are Zhao Xiaohan, aren't you? Ha Qiu!" Walking to Zhao Xiaohan, the sloppy man sneezed hard without saying a word, stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, grinning and cursing: "Damn, who is cursing me again? I have been sneezing for a whole day."

"Well, I'm the one." Hearing the sloppy man's words, Zhao Xiaohan nodded and said, "Are you Coach Xian?"

"Yes, come in with me." After Zhao Xiaohan nodded, Coach Xian turned around and returned to the driving school without saying a word, and Zhao Xiaohan followed him and walked in. At this time, the security guard at the door did not stop Zhao Xiaohan anymore, but just looked at him and Coach Xian curiously and said nothing.

"Go and pay the money first, come to the venue to find me." Walking into the driving school, Coach Xian pointed to an empty place next to him and said without looking back: "Don't remember the wrong place. If you can't come back later, you can't blame me."

"I understand." Zhao Xiaohan nodded, turned around and looked for where to pay the money. He originally thought that Coach Xian would pay with him, but who knew that this guy had no intention of going with him at all. In desperation, Zhao Xiaohan had to continue searching for him.

Finally, after more than ten minutes, Zhao Xiaohan finally found a place to pay the money. There was no way. There were too many houses here, such as theory rooms, simulation rooms, computer rooms, finance rooms, offices, principals' offices, directors' offices, and messy offices. Zhao Xiaohan was so angry that he looked at him, and the people coming and going seemed to ignore Zhao Xiaohan. Zhao Xiaohan could only think about it with his own eyes.

"Zhao Xiaohan is right? Have you brought your ID card and a copy?" The person who collected the money was a middle-aged old woman. She glanced at Zhao Xiaohan and spoke.

"Copy?" Zhao Xiaohan frowned. When he came, no one informed him of any copy he wanted to bring.

"That's just that I didn't bring it. Take the ID card over and I'll find someone to copy it for you. One is ten yuan, a total of fifty yuan. I'll help you copy four." As he said that, the middle-aged old woman stood up and looked at Zhao Xiaohan holding the ID card in her hand, swaying her fat figure and turning into a small dark room.

Ten yuan per piece? After hearing the middle-aged old woman's words, Zhao Xiaohan almost slapped the table. Did he treat him as a sucker? Even if Zhao Xiaohan doesn't know much about the market, he knew that a copy paper was only 50 cents. When he got here, he actually turned it twenty times. It doesn't matter if Zhao Xiaohan didn't know. The key is that he copied his ID card at school for not once or twice.

After a while, the middle-aged old woman walked out of the dark room and had a few more copies in her hand. Then she sat down, swiped her computer a few times before returning her ID card to Zhao Xiaohan and said, "Okay, you didn't bring a photo, right? It doesn't matter. I will intercept you from the ID card later. There are also five, one ten yuan per picture, plus the copy is a total of one hundred yuan. If you count the tuition fee, you can pay a total of five thousand yuan."

"Five thousand yuan?" Hearing the old woman's words, Zhao Xiaohan subconsciously frowned and said, "Isn't it three thousand eight?"

"Who told you three thousand eight?" When he heard Zhao Xiaohan's words, the old woman was anxious first and glared at Zhao Xiaohan fiercely and said, "Who told you three thousand eight, go and call him over to me, I'll see who dares to tell me the price of three thousand eight. Our driving school always has clear prices, and it's safe to be honest. If you want to take the C license, you can't miss a single child. If you don't have one child, you can go wherever you should go, don't waste my time here."

Seeing that the middle-aged old woman's reaction was so big, Zhao Xiaohan narrowed his eyes slightly, and gently tapped the table with his fingers a few times, but his face became increasingly ugly. Is this a driving school? Is this clearly a black store where the students were slaughtering Kaizi?

"Coach Xian introduced me to me, which was also what he told me. If you are dissatisfied with it, you can go directly to Coach Xian. I will not pay a penny again." As he said that, Zhao Xiaohan lit a cigarette, turned around and sat on the sofa next to him, and leisurely sucking the clouds and fog. As for the expression of the middle-aged woman next to him when she heard this sentence, he didn't care, and he didn't want to know. He only knew that he didn't want to be slaughtered as a fool. Although he didn't take it seriously, he wouldn't pay a penny that he should pay, and he wouldn't pay a penny that he shouldn't pay.

"Coach Xian? Did you introduce A Xian?" When he heard Zhao Xiaohan's words, the middle-aged woman immediately changed her face. She was surprised first, then turned red, and she smiled and said, "Oh, why didn't you say you introduced A Xian earlier? How could the person introduced by A Xian be five thousand? I must have remembered it wrong. Oh, look at me, when people get old, their memory is poor. In fact, it's three thousand eight thousand. Yes, A Xian is right, it's three thousand eight thousand eight."

Looking at the middle-aged woman whose attitude was 180 degrees after hearing the words of Coach Xian, Zhao Xiaohan finally understood what it means to turn against each other faster than to read the book. Even Zhao Xiaohan felt inferior to that of this change of face. However, after hearing the words of the middle-aged woman, Zhao Xiaohan was too lazy to care about her so much. He stood up and skillfully took out the bank card and handed it to the middle-aged woman and said, "I didn't bring so much cash by swiping the card."

"No problem." The middle-aged woman nodded with a smile, skillfully took out the card swipe machine, brushed it a few times, then took out a note and handed it to Zhao Xiaohan. After Zhao Xiaohan signed, the middle-aged woman gave him a book of theoretical knowledge and a sign with his message.

"That, Zhao Xiaohan isn't it?" After seeing Zhao Xiaohan turn around and leave, the middle-aged woman looked at Zhao Xiaohan with a smile on her face and said, "That, can you do me a favor?"

"No." Zhao Xiaohan simply refused decisively, and opened the curtain without looking back and prepared to go out.

"Stop it. If you don't help me, I won't let you take the exam." When Zhao Xiaohan actually rejected him directly, the middle-aged woman suddenly felt a little embarrassed and became angry.

"Oh, then I'll tell Coach Xian to go and say someone threatens me." Outside the house, Zhao Xiaohan's smile came. When he heard Zhao Xiaohan's words, the middle-aged woman suddenly became depressed. She sighed helplessly, glared fiercely outside the window, and returned to her position.

Zhao Xiaohan was in a good mood while walking outside. He had already seen that this woman cared about Coach Xian’s attitude towards her. In other words, this woman was interested in Coach Xian. After reaching such a conclusion, if Zhao Xiaohan didn’t know how to use Coach Xian to control this middle-aged woman, then Zhao Xiaohan’s rice for more than 20 years would be in vain.

However, when I thought of this, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but feel the cool style of Coach Xian, yellow teeth, black stubble, and nostrils. He looked like wearing big slippers in winter. When he thought of Coach Xian's style of Coach Xian, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but shivered. Will women like this look when you grow up to be a noble look? It turns out that the world is so big, and there are really some people who like men with such heavy tastes.

After a while, Zhao Xiaohan found the venue that Coach Xian was referring to. At this time, Coach Xian was sitting there with a small stool. A white Santana was parked in front of him, and there was a gentle girl sitting inside. There were a group of men and women standing next to Coach Xian. Among these men and women were young girls and boys of seventeen or eighteen years old, middle-aged men and middle-aged women in their thirties and forties. The most exaggerated thing was that an old lady and old man in their 50s were also standing beside Coach Xian, looking eager to try.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiaohan smiled faintly, slowly walked to Coach Xian's side, took out a cigarette and handed him one, lit one by himself, took a deep breath and heard Coach Xian's voice: "Have the procedures been completed?"

"Well, it's done." Zhao Xiaohan nodded and handed his stuff to Coach Xian. After taking the things that Zhao Xiaohan handed over, Coach Xian took out a ballpoint pen from his pocket, wrote the word Xian on his sign and handed it to Zhao Xiaohan: "In the future, you must bring this sign with you when you come to the driving school, otherwise the security guard will not let you in."

"Well, I understand." Zhao Xiaohan nodded, took the sign, looked carefully, but found nothing surprising. However, the feeling that this driving school and the people in the driving school gave him was getting weirder and weirder.
Chapter completed!