Reborn in 2015, I became a male god starting in high school.

Chapter 46 Driving License Test

Zhou Ziyang found that the freshman group of the higher education institution was not much different from his previous freshman group, but it was indeed a bit more prestigious.

I just asked if I could bring Euros?

Someone immediately replied, "I don't know either. I just came back from Australia. I'll exchange some currency first, in case the school doesn't accept it."

"Can we wear suits to school?"

Zhou Ziyang first joined a large group with more than 1,500 people, and then joined a group for the School of Architecture with about 200 people. Although it seemed like there were many people, only a few were actually chatting.

Someone asked if it was okay to wear a suit.

Some people also asked whether Apple phones can be used at school.
Some people even sent voice messages. The boy had a standard bubbly voice and seemed to have phlegm stuck in his throat. He said, "Hey, is there any parking at school? Can I drive to school?"

Then a girl would ask in a cute, high-pitched voice, "Um, I wanted to ask, is it okay to keep cats at school? My cat is super cute!"

Then she posted a few pictures of cats.

Of course, the cat was lying on my lap, which was white and slender.

As soon as it was posted, a group of boys flooded the screen with comments.

"Good legs (heart)"

"Goddess (heart)"

Moreover, a heavily photoshopped picture of the cat was 'accidentally' mixed in with the cat's photo.

"(shy)"

"Oops! I sent the wrong photo! I'll take it back!"

"Oops, I accidentally clicked delete! I'm so stupid!"

"The person upstairs is so cute! Does she have a boyfriend? (Grinning)"

Zhou Ziyang scrolled through the freshman group for a while, but when he felt there was nothing useful, he closed it.

Li Dongfeng's recruitment went very smoothly. After the end of senior year, most students hoped to earn more money during the holiday to prepare for university. Zhou Ziyang's wages were indeed quite high. In addition, Zhou Ziyang's recruitment method relied on word-of-mouth among classmates and friends, which was more trustworthy than outside labor agencies. So, in the blink of an eye, Zhou Ziyang had recruited a thousand people.

When the news reached Li Jianhong, he was overjoyed and even wanted to give Zhou Ziyang an extra 50,000 yuan reward.

However, the factory in Sucheng could not accommodate these 1,000 short-term workers, so they had to be transported by bus to Jinling and Kunshan.

Zhou Ziyang asked Li Dongfeng to do the statistics and investigation. Li Dongfeng was a rough man. Although he had attended high school, he didn't understand any of this. In fact, he felt sleepy as soon as he saw these numbers and words.

Fortunately, there was Li Caiyu at home. Seeing her younger brother worrying to himself, she asked him what he was doing.

"Sigh, don't even mention it, sis. If Brother Zhou asked me to help him fight and catch people, I could catch them every time. But instead, he made me do this statistics, to screen out students who want to study in Jinling and have them go directly to work in factories there. I'm getting sleepy just looking at all these names."

Upon hearing this, Li Caiyu said, "Didn't Ziyang say that you shouldn't do heavy work?"

"This shows that he values ​​you and wants to nurture you; many people would beg for this opportunity."

"Why don't you know how to cherish it?"

"The main problem is that I really can't do it!"

Li Dongfeng said dejectedly.

Li Caiyu took the notebook that Li Dongfeng had been making notes in, looked at it again and again, and seeing her younger brother's pained expression, she finally sighed and said, "Never mind, go and rest, I'll do it for you."

"Hehe, I knew my sister was the best to me!" Strangely enough, last month, Li Dongfeng worked seven or eight hours a day at the factory without feeling tired, but when it came to writing just a few words, he was extremely reluctant.

Yawning repeatedly, she said, "Sister, can you help me with this for now? I'm going to sleep."

"Play fewer games!" Li Caiyu knew exactly what her younger brother was thinking, and she reminded him from behind.

Li Caiyu didn't even get her high school diploma, but she always did very well in school.

Compared to Li Dongfeng's scrawled handwriting...

Li Caiyu's handwriting reflects her personality. Although it is not adorned with fancy clothes, it has its own clean and beautiful feel. Her delicate handwriting looks beautiful and elegant, and the paper is also very clean.

It wasn't even July yet, and the sun was still scorching every inch of the land.

Zhou Ziyang signed up for the driver's license test.

In 2015, high school graduates were destined to be exploited by capital. That year, the driver's license exam became standardized, costing four or five thousand yuan. Then, a few years later, the exam was reformed again, costing only two thousand yuan.

What's worse is that I graduated in 2015 and the year was 2019, which is the age when most young people are getting married and buying a house.

Zhou Ziyang was a good driver in his previous life, and after being reborn, his perception was even stronger, so he felt that passing the driving test should be a breeze. And that was indeed the case; he easily passed the first few tests.

We parked in the parallel parking space.

"The result is unsatisfactory."

Damn! The driver's license test doesn't even consider driving skills; it's all about luck.

Zhou Ziyang enrolled in a summer program. The class consisted of boys and girls of similar age, and two of them were Zhou Ziyang's underlings. After seeing Zhou Ziyang, they followed him around every day, calling him "brother" and asking him to buy water or bring them food.

Zhou Ziyang never ordered them around; in fact, he said there was no need to be so polite.

But they were very self-aware.

The driving school grounds are huge, but there are only one or two shady areas.

Basically, it was all taken over by those women.

As a result, every time Zhou Ziyang practiced driving, these two unhappy and clueless people would rush to the front to reserve a seat for him.

Moreover, he acted like a sycophant.

For example, when Zhou Ziyang returned from driving practice, the man immediately offered him a shady seat: "Brother, please sit here."

"You don't need to be so polite."

"Brother, just sit down. Why are you being so polite with us?" Zhou Ziyang refused, but the other person pressed him down.

Another tall, thin boy had already opened an iced cola and handed it to Zhou Ziyang: "Brother, have some water."

The chubby one took out a fan and fanned Zhou Ziyang.

Zhou Ziyang was truly on pins and needles, repeatedly saying that it was really unnecessary and that it was enough that they were doing their jobs well.

The main problem is that there's a group of people watching from the sidelines.

The girls all covered themselves up completely, wearing hats and sun-protective clothing.

Privately, they were gossiping about Zhou Ziyang's identity and why so many people seemed to be trying to curry favor with him.
It was one thing for two classmates to try to curry favor with Zhou Ziyang.

Occasionally, when they encounter other boys at the driving school, they will politely greet Zhou Ziyang.

"Do you think Zhou Ziyang's family is involved in organized crime?"

"Don't tell me, it's really possible."

Xia Wei took her driving test with Zhou Ziyang. When she heard her classmates say this, she naturally thought it was nonsense. But she was also curious as to why so many people were vying to curry favor with Zhou Ziyang.

The sun was blazing down on this day.

Dressed casually, Li Caiyu braved the scorching sun to visit Zhou Ziyang at the driving school, handing him the statistical table she had prepared.

Zhou Ziyang noticed that the statistics table was handwritten, and the handwriting was so beautiful that he couldn't help but ask curiously, "How come you made this? Where's Dongfeng?"

“He’s not good at these things,” Li Caiyu replied.

Zhou Ziyang glanced at Li Caiyu and found that her attitude towards him had changed a lot. In the past, she treated him as a junior, but now she spoke with a little caution.

Li Caiyu was afraid that Zhou Ziyang would have a problem with Li Dongfeng, so she said, "It's not that he can't do it, it's just that his handwriting isn't good, and I'm afraid you won't understand it."

"Then I did it for him again."

Zhou Ziyang understood Li Caiyu's meaning perfectly well. He chuckled and said directly, "Sister Caiyu, excessive pampering isn't good. He's probably playing video games at home all day now, isn't he?"

When her lie was exposed, Li Caiyu pursed her lips, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

Zhou Ziyang glanced at the statistics table and saw that there were no problems. Although Li Caiyu didn't have much education, she was very meticulous and marked some special cases with different colored pens.

Zhou Ziyang put the list away and then continued to ask about Li Dongfeng.

Li Caiyu wanted to say something nice about Li Dongfeng, saying that he didn't play games all day and would occasionally go out to help him recruit people.

Zhou Ziyang said, "Sis, you've become dishonest too, aren't you? Helping Dongfeng lie to me, huh?"

Li Caiyu, a 24-year-old girl, blushed after Zhou Ziyang's words and quickly said no.

Zhou Ziyang said, "Alright, don't let him stay at home all the time. It'll ruin him. Let him come and learn to drive with me. I'll pay for the exam."

(End of this chapter)