Chapter 222 A Different Driving School

She emphasized the word "especially" and glanced at me seemingly unintentionally.

I smiled and said, "Yeah, he's very thoughtful. He can't wait until my birthday and will find a reason to give me a gift."

Her expression froze, then she said mysteriously, "By the way, Miss Xia, when you went to Lanshan last time, did Mr. Xiao take you to visit the small room in the basement?"

"What small room? Is there anything special about it?" I knew it might be a trap, but I couldn't help but ask more.

Uncle Wu coughed twice and said, "Xiao Qing, please don't interfere in Mr. Xiao's private affairs."

Wu Wanqing said delicately, "Dad, Miss Xia is not a stranger. Mr. Xiao likes her so much, he will definitely take her to see the collection in that room."

Then he turned his head and looked at me, "He attaches great importance to that little room and doesn't let anyone in. He says there are very precious things in there. Even my mom is not allowed to go in to clean it.

Mr. Xiao cares so much about Miss Xia, as long as Miss Xia wants to know, Mr. Xiao will definitely let you in to see."

I was slightly moved, but I didn't show it on my face. I continued calmly, "Everyone has their own privacy. Even in relationships as close as father and son, or husband and wife, they should respect each other's privacy. So I'm not curious."

Seeing that I wasn't interested, she smiled awkwardly and wanted to say something, but I closed my eyes and began to doze off.

She then shut up and turned away somewhat unwillingly.

Driving schools are all in the suburbs, and it took an hour to drive there. After parking the car, Uncle Wu immediately got out to help me open the door. Two middle-aged men, one tall and one short, immediately came up to me with such friendly smiles that I thought they had recognized the wrong relatives.

The tall one said to me with a big smile on his face: "Miss Xia, right? My last name is Ai, you can just call me Lao Ai."

He then pointed to the shorter man next to him and said, "This guy's surname is Gao, let's call him Lao Gao."

I memorized it silently and decided to just call it the opposite way.

I nodded politely: "Master Ai, Master Gao, please take care of me."

They waved their hands hurriedly, "No, no, you're too polite."

Master Qiu continued, "Let's start with Subject 1 today."

Isn't it said online that the coach is very fierce and good at scolding people? It doesn't seem like that. They look very nice.

Sure enough, what is said on the Internet is not reliable.

But do I still need to study for Part 1 at a driving school? I remember that the students who took the driving test were given a book and practiced on their own with a computer. It seems that the driving school Xiao Shiqiu enrolled me in has better service.

I followed them into the office building and into a classroom on the third floor. There were dozens of computers inside, but no one was there.

"Subject 1 has a total of 12 class hours. We should work hard and try to finish it in two days. We will take the computer-based exam on the afternoon of the third day."

My eyes widened. "Is it that urgent? I remember my classmate studied for subject 1 for over a week and took the exam about half a month later."

You're in such a hurry. I'm afraid the office is rented and you're in a hurry to return it after use?

"That's them. You are different. You are a top student at A University. Your memory must be better than the average person. You can finish the 1,300 questions in two days. I will explain them to you while you do them." Master Qiu was as enthusiastic as a hotel manager.

"Am I the only one in class?" I looked at the empty classroom. This driving school is about to go bankrupt, so why am I the only student there?

"Yes, you learn by yourself. By the way, what do you want to eat at noon? I will ask the chef in the cafeteria to prepare it." Master Gao smiled amiably.