Happy Little Mayor

After the p3 group is finished, the next is the p4 group.

A group of six people came out, and some people were downcast. They shouted at the Indian examiner there. Pharaoh's ears were carefully listened, and then he heard the name of tortured knife.

He almost burst into tears after confirming the name, wouldn't he be so unlucky? Are you doomed to hang yourself?

Fifteen minutes later, they entered the parking lot of the examination room and were divided into three batches with a total of two examiners.

Wang Bo got on a Holden car. He didn't see any brand. He didn't even think about it. When he got on the car, he looked at the co-pilot, but saw a thick-eyed Indian macho waiting for him coldly. .

He racked his brains and thought about the Hindi he knew, because he had arrested Singh to get back Aston Martin. He probably knew about the Indians in New Zealand and learned two Hindi words by the way.

Thinking of the only Hindi language he still remembers, after sitting down, he quickly turned his head and smiled at the examiner: "Namas day ..."

This sentence means hello in Hindi.

The examiner looked at him coldly and said in very standard English: "Sorry, I was born in the UK and immigrated to New Zealand. I have never stayed in India, and I don't know Hindi."

Pharaoh grinned embarrassingly, and this was a slap in the face.

However, it is necessary to get closer. He really does not want to make up for the test, and the driving license is too flexible. There is no absolute standard posture for driving. If the examiner wants to get him stuck, he can always get stuck.

So he racked his brains again, and then thought that the Indians believed in Buddhism, he turned his head and folded his hands and said to the examiner, "Amitabha, good and good ..."

As a result, the examiner exploded: "Snow, did you come to take the exam or to worship the Buddha ?! Look ahead, drive! What do you always stare at me and talk to me? Have you fallen in love with me?"

Seeing that his method was useless, Pharaoh had to rely on his true skill to fasten his seat belt. Then put the key on on to the examiner to check, then hit the left and right lights, step on the clutch and brake, and practice the preparations again.

He felt that he was okay, but the Indian examiner, nicknamed Torment Knife, said coldly, "You should let me check the traffic conditions first. I am your examiner and not your passenger!"

Pharaoh's heart was cold, he really forgot this rule ...

It's too late to regret it now, and he can only bravely walk down, and he is ready to make up for the exam.

The car was in the parking space, he had to go out first, hit the left light, look at the right side, look in the reflector, there was no car behind him, and say ‘go you’ in the heart, and drive the car out smoothly.

The examiner spoke again: "Why not turn your head and look back to see if there is a car? Just look at the reflector and you drive away? I find your guts are beyond my imagination!"

Pharaoh ’s “walk you” was replaced by a “recession”. He finally knew how difficult it was to get a driver ’s license. It ’s not that you can drive to get a test. Instead, it ’s harder to pass because you ’ve been driving for a long time. Habits can easily be the reason for hanging up.

After reversing successfully, he stopped and switched to forward gear, hit the right light and turned out, and looked at the reflector again. This time, he remembered to turn back, and then slowly out of his hands, avoiding the middle double solid line and opened.

Next, he has to take a test and join the line. This is a light road, he lights up, looks in the mirror, turns back, and then speeds up the line and moves.

But the Indian examiner said again: "You ca n’t move the steering wheel when you look back at the mirror, you do n’t understand it? Also, do you turn the steering wheel so hard? Are you revenge on the **** steering wheel? Have you thought about , The steering wheel also has family! "

The car went smoothly on the road. Pharaoh estimated that he could not pass the assessment this time because he did something wrong and couldn't blame the examiner for being too strict.

As a result, he let go instead, and made several turns and crossings without problems.

But even then the Indian examiner didn't stop saying: "Damn, what are you doing so fast? Do you want to get a flight license ?! Get moving! Is the car stopped? Do you use your car as a bicycle?"

A stop sign appears in front of the car. According to New Zealand traffic rules, the car needs to stop for 3 seconds before going online.

Pharaoh silently counted off one, two, three, and then unexpectedly, the examiner cried again, "Don't you know to look to the left and right before you leave? What if a car comes out at this time? Hit it? My God, Did you drive the tank before? "

The Indian examiner's mouth did not stop behind:

"Did you see the sign? Slow down first, look left and right, and leave without a car! Oh my god, why don't you stop now without a car? Love me?"

"You know what that was just now? Yes, the speed reduction package, but that is to slow you down, not to brake you. Do you want to show me the braking performance of this car? I drive this stuff every day, can I not know?"

"Yes, the pedestrian crossing should be slowed down, depending on the left and right, but your movement is too exaggerated? My Virgin Mary! You still shake your head-pills or what? Is there no problem with the cervical spine?"

"Stop, turn off, and the exam is over!"

Wang Bo finally understood that this guy was called a tortured knife. His mouth was like a knife. It was hard to hear anything, but he didn't scold people and said what was true, so he could only be tortured by him. , Can't resist.

After the car drove back to the test site, he stopped the car, unfastened his seat belt, and hurried away, fearing that he couldn't help but burst the Indian guy.

As a result, the Indian did not know that he was on the verge of an outbreak, and was still chattering: "Let you stop, not to brake suddenly! Do you want to dump me out ?! Do you want to murder me?"

Pharaoh kept meditating on ‘Amitabha’ and ‘impulse is the devil’. He opened the sand table and looked inside, and both the pistol and rifle were smiling at him warmly.

As he was about to leave, the Indian examiner stopped him and said, "Hey, King of China, come here!"

Pharaoh walked over and began to consider whether to kill him with a pistol or a rifle.

The Indian examiner still mumbled, "Why do you know I asked you to come here? I want to ask you, what car are you driving now?"

Pharaoh's mind is no longer in a circle, and his attention is reminding himself that he can't be impulsive. He said casually, "Aston Martin and Ford pickup truck."

The Indian examiner nodded and said, "Ok, then I will definitely avoid Aston Martin or Ford pickup trucks on the road. Here is your transcript. Goodbye! Oh, I should say no more!"

Wang Bo thinks what he said is wrong, how can he get on the road without a driver's license? Thinking about this, he took the transcript, and then glanced at it, it was a check mark on the ‘pass’ option!

This result made him unacceptable for a while, and asked blankly, "Dude, I, I, I passed?"

The Indian examiner said angrily, "Don't you understand English? Don't you understand the meaning of pass? Then you need a translator!"

(To be continued.)