MTL - Dad, Please Try a Little Harder-Chapter 80 Qian Quan: Dad's writing skills are still sharp!

  Chapter 80 Qian Quan: Dad's writing skills are still sharp!

  According to the driving test practice, after passing the first subject, you can make an appointment for the second subject after 10 days, and you can only make an appointment for the third subject after 30 days.

  For Qian Quan, as long as he figured out some details about subjects 1 and 4, the four-subject exam is actually no problem.

  However, due to the rules, he still made an appointment with Shen Fei for the practice of subject two step by step.

   Section 2 has 5 compulsory test points: reverse parking, side parking, fixed-point parking and starting on a ramp, right-angle turn and S-curve.

  Among them, reversing into the warehouse is said to be the most difficult one, and countless candidates have been stuck and cried.

  Because Guo Hongyi was still in the first class of World War II, Qian Quan and Shen Fei made an appointment to practice driving.

   "I'm actually a little apprehensive. My aunt is a psychiatrist. She said that she was scolded by the coach until she had a mental breakdown when she was practicing." Before going to practice, Shen Fei was worried.

   "No way, as long as it is not a personal attack or insult to the personality, normal criticism and ridicule should be regarded as guidance, filter out the tone, and filter out the content.

   "Besides, not every coach likes to scold people that much." Qian Quan said.

   "Maybe there is also a demonized part." Shen Fei comforted himself.

   When they arrived at the venue and got in the car, the two of them really saw what the "verbal violence" of the driving school coach was all about.

  Shen Fei was the first to practice, Qian Quan sat in the back seat, and the coach sat in the passenger seat with a blank face, teaching Shen Fei sternly.

   "Okay, that's all, let's drive." After the coach finished the rules, let Shen Fei operate by himself.

   "Coach, are we driving there?" Fei Shen asked cautiously.

   "No, we fly over."

  Shen Fei stopped talking, and drove silently, as nervous as if he was at the scene of the college entrance examination.

   After driving for a while, the coach suddenly pointed to the wall in front and said, "Did you see that wall?"

   "En." Shen Fei nodded slightly.

   "Bump it hard, knock it down!"

   "Ah, why?" Shen Fei was stunned, there was no such thing in the exam.

   Before the coach could speak, Qian Quan, who was sitting in the back seat, reminded in a low voice: "Shen Fei stepped on the brakes."

   "Oh!" Shen Fei suddenly came to his senses and stepped on the brakes.

   "Substitution."

  After the car stopped, the coach said succinctly.

   Shen Fei got off the car and exchanged money and power.

  When changing seats, Shen Fei spread out his palms for Qian Quan to see, his palms were all wet.

   The two looked at each other and smiled.

  Qian Quan sat in the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, and followed the process that the coach just told Shen Fei, and started to operate on his own.

  He neither showed off his skills nor pretended to be unfamiliar, and drove the car around in a regular manner.

  The coach didn't say a word the whole time.

   "Before?" Before Qian Quan got out of the car, the coach asked casually.

"Um."

"good."

   Familiarize yourself with the operation in the first round, and then start to practice the test items.

   I don't know if it was influenced by Qian Quan, after that, the coach stopped ridiculing Shen Fei.

  However, because it was the first time for Shen Fei to make many mistakes, the coach finally couldn't hold back and said:

   "If you practice like this, your classmates don't have much time to practice today, and there are others behind."

  Qian Quan hurriedly said: "It's okay, just leave me a few minutes, I was listening just now."

  Shen Fei finished training with difficulty, and exchanged money rights again.

  Qian Quan sped up the speed a little this time. The five projects were completed in one go, and it took less than a minute.

   Don't say that Shen Fei sitting in the back row was dumbfounded, the coach in the passenger seat is not calm anymore:

   "Are you here to take the driver's license test?"

   "No, it's the first test."

   "You... It seems that you don't need to practice anymore, you can take the test directly."

   "Well, that's fine, then you can help me make an appointment for the second subject exam."

  The coach smiled and nodded: "Okay."

   This is a stable quota for passing, and it can be used as your own teaching case—

   "The fastest student to get a driver's license"!

  On the way back from the driving school, Shen Fei asked Qian Quan: "Old Qian, how did you do it? Why?"

   "When you drive, I will learn from behind."

   "Come on! You used inertial drift to get around the corner, and you almost used the drain to accelerate. You told me that you learned it later?"

  Qian Quan smiled and explained: "During the summer vacation, I drove at the driving range near my cousin's house."

   "It's not too bad." Shen Fei felt a little more balanced in his heart.

  Back to the dormitory, Shen Fei added fuel to the matter and told Guo Hongyi, who was preparing for the exam, about Qian Quan's car training, and the latter naturally didn't believe a word.

  It wasn't until the coach sent back the time of Qian Quan's second exam that Guo Hongyi discovered that it was actually on the same day as his make-up exam for the first exam.

  The key point is that in the next few days, he didn't go to practice driving, and only once when Shen Fei said that he couldn't stand it anymore and forced him to take him to the town, he went there.

   Soon it was the end of November, and there were three days before Guo Hongyi's make-up exam and Qian Quan's second exam. The latest issue of "New Story Monthly" was published.

  The magazine sent a sample issue to each author.

  The sample magazine sent to Qian Quan was transferred to the School of Humanities, and after being disassembled by some curious ghost, it was directly sent to Qian Quan's class during the break.

   What was even more embarrassing was that Qian Quan went to the bathroom at that time, and when he came back, he found a magazine on his desk, with a **** **** the cover, and it was written next to it:

  《For 3 million, I send my husband to my best friend's bed! "

  "The conscience shock that night, the 18-year-old female college student fell into the boys' dormitory"

as well as-

   "A Small Town in Action: Midnight "Sex Demons" Are No Longer Rampant! "

   and so on sensational, eye-catching headlines.

  At that moment, Qian Quan noticed that there was something wrong with the eyes of the students around him.

  There are more or less cracks in the filter of the newly promoted school grass of Hai Normal University at this moment.

   "Who is this, who put this magazine on my desk?!"

  Qian Quan asked.

   "The senior sister who was on duty in the courtyard just sent it over, saying it was for you." A classmate said with a smile on his face.

   Now Qian Quan feels a bit in a dilemma. He can neither say that he subscribed to read this magazine himself, nor that it is convenient to say that this is a sample issue sent to the author.

   "Oh, is that so? It was sent without any packaging?"

  Qian Quan forced a question with a sneer, and then calmly opened the magazine, flipping the pages at random seemingly keeping a distance, but he was actually looking for his father and his own articles seriously.

   Soon, he found the titles of their articles, and they were typeset together in the table of contents.

  However, Dad’s article seems to be relatively long in content, and only the upper part is published in this issue.

  He quietly turned to the story written by his father and started speed reading.

  The mood is slowly relaxing.

  The stories Dad wrote should be borrowed from other people's prototypes or purely fictional. There is hardly any detail in the stories related to their family.

  As for the psychology and daily life between middle-aged couples mentioned in the article, although there are observations from their own lives, they are basically the result of deliberate exaggeration and exaggeration in order to create plot conflicts or plant foreshadowing.

  Aside from these things, this magazine knows how to hang people.

  The story cuts off abruptly when the hero and first love are on a business trip, and the first love wears translucent pajamas and asks the hero to give her a massage.

   To find out what happens next, please order the next issue.

  One thing to say, if you don’t know that this article was written by your father, many plots in it are really exciting and bloody.

  Father's writing skills are still sharp.

  (end of this chapter)