Chapter 21 driver's license (2)

I thought to myself "It's over! This must be a bad grade". Next up is the "hill drive", which is the part of the road I hate the most when driving.At that time, of course, there was no automatic device like now. Most of the cars in the driving school were outdated taxis and other old cars. If the steering was not good, the engine failure might occur, which was very scary.Halfway up the steep slope, the gentleman said as a matter of course: "Okay, stop! Then move on!" At this time, if the accelerator and transmission cannot be switched quickly, the car will slide downhill.Although I can usually do this operation very well, when I think of an examiner sitting next to me and staring at me, I feel flustered, and I can't do what I could have done well.Finally, the gears on my transmission stuck and wouldn't turn in either direction.The examiner held the notebook in one hand, opened the car door and walked down, went around to the front of the car, opened the engine cover, and poked his head in to look.At this moment, for some unknown reason, the car suddenly retreated downhill.

"Hey---" I stepped on the brakes, but the car wouldn't stop.The speed of the car backing up is not fast, but even so, if there are other cars passing by downhill, they will collide with each other.Fortunately, there was no car passing by down the slope. My car retreated to the flat ground in one breath, hit the stone tooth with a bang, and finally stopped. "Oh My God!" I looked up and found that the examiner was standing on the slope, still maintaining the posture of opening the engine cover and sticking his head in.From the husband's point of view, it must be that when he was bending down to see "what's going on", the car suddenly disappeared, so he froze there for a while.The husband maintained that posture for a while, then straightened up suddenly, opened the notebook, looked towards me, and wrote for a while.

"Oh, it's over!" I have given up hope.Then there are various exams, and then it is finally over.After all the exams were over, I got out of the car and said to Mr. Examiner: "Excuse me, thank you very much." Mr. said: "Oh, the overall performance is not bad, but it is the most lacking in observing the rearview mirror. I hope you will pay more attention in the future." I was taken aback and said: "Huh? There are rearview mirrors on the car?" The husband reopened the closed notebook and wrote a lot of words, the notebook was full of black.

After reading this, some people may think "Oh! Women can't do it..." Well, let me tell you one more thing by the way, so it can be seen that I am not the only one who makes these jokes.That is, when the examiner (maybe someone from the gas station, or the traffic police, in short, someone from this area) said to the beautiful wife of the writer Yong Liufu: "Open the front, please!" (referring to the hood of the car) "OK." replied the madam, and unbuttoned the front of her shirt.