Today is Ike's first day of being sixteen, and he is eligible to apply for a driving test. So Ike was a little excited and went to bed a little later than usual last night.
Ike walked down and looked at Chris, who was playing with Talking Tom and Jerry, and laughed, "You like cats so much, why did you buy a dog?"
The Cipher family has a gray and white bulldog that looks fierce.
Chris looked up and said indifferently, "I found Spike on the roadside three years ago, so I didn't buy Spike, I raised him."
Is there a difference?
"of course."
"..."
Ike shook his head, took off the towel, put on the coat that was hanging on the sofa, and said to Chris, "Let's go, we'll probably have to wait in line if we're late."
Inside the vehicle management office.
Ike looked at the DMV with some curiosity, which didn't seem to be very crowded, and asked, "Where are the people? Claire told me before that the DMV is very crowded and you need to come early to queue up."
But what about now?
It's a bit of an exaggeration to say there are two or three people at the vehicle management office, but it definitely won't exceed twenty.
Chris was also a little confused looking at the obviously empty office.
Last time Chris came to pick up her driver's license, she waited in line for a full hour, and by the time it was her turn, the office was already closing, which caused the long line behind her to be filled with classic curses.
What happened next was even more surreal.
After Ike registered, just as he was about to schedule a match, the staff member sitting opposite him, who was clearly smiling, said, "We happen to have a match going on today. Would you like to try it out?"
Ike turned to look at Chris, who was with him.
This was his first time taking a driving test here, and he had absolutely no experience.
However, Chris was also a little confused at this moment.
Ike thought for a moment and nodded to the staff.
Ike was then led to a room where five or six people were already doing practice questions, and was given a test paper that consisted entirely of multiple-choice questions.
As long as the scope of knowledge does not exceed the 211 teaching syllabus, Ike said he felt no pressure.
After submitting their test papers, receiving their scores on the spot, and obtaining their driving practice permits, Ike and Chris were stopped by the smiling staff member again before they could even leave the DMV.
Three hours later.
A freshly issued driver's license with Ike's image on it appeared in Ike's hand.
We exited the vehicle management office.
Ike turned his head and glanced at the staff who were leaving the vehicle management office one after another, and seemed to understand something.
Chris, standing next to him, was completely bewildered. She snatched Ike's documents and examined them for a while before saying curiously, "Something's not right. Even if it's just about manufacturing documents, it wouldn't be this fast. How can documents be issued directly after the driving test without verification?"
Ike didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Chris suddenly said, "Could this be a fake certificate?"
Ike shrugged and said, "Isn't this where you get your driver's license?"
As Chris nodded, preparing to speak, she suddenly noticed Ike's identification and said to him, "Your name is wrong."
Ike asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
“Your last name is wrong,” Chris said, pointing to the last name on Ike’s identification. “You are Adair, not Arendelle.”
Ike smiled, becoming even more certain of his idea.
next second.
Ike shook his head and said, "That's right, my last name is Arendelle."
Chris looked up at Ike with suspicion.
Ike explained, "I just felt that Arendelle didn't sound as imposing as Adelle, so I basically always say my surname is Adelle."
Chris nodded, half-believing, half-doubting the answer.
but……
Chris turned to look at the suddenly bustling DMV entrance and said, "This experience is absolutely magical."
Where can you apply for a driver's license and get it on the same day?
Even Tony Stark from New York, when he was sixteen, dutifully went to the DMV to wait in line. Back then, a tabloid even had a column that ran on Tony's driving test until he got his license.
As a result, the newspaper's traffic increased significantly.
As for what happens next?
It seems that the day after Tony got his driver's license, the IRS came knocking on the newspaper's door for tax evasion...
Ike walked over to Chris's car and said, "Maybe today is my lucky day."
Chris glanced back at Ike, who was about to get into the car, and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Ike asked, somewhat puzzled, "Going home?"
Chris walked over to Ike, opened the passenger door, got in, and said, "You said today is your lucky day."
Ike smiled as he looked at Chris, who was sitting comfortably in the passenger seat.
quite a while.
Ike climbed into the driver's seat, and I must say, girls' cars do have a certain charm compared to boys' cars.
There was no such faint fragrance in the passenger seat where Ike usually sat.
next second.
After releasing the handbrake, Ekla said to Chris, "Are you sure you want a beginner like me to drive?"
Chris glanced at Ike and said, "The driver's side airbag is broken, and I haven't had the money to fix it."
Ike: "..." I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Prince of a Certain American Comic Book"~
Chapter 062: Freddy's Curse (Seeking Recommendations)
After returning home, Ike made a special phone call to Ms. Carter, who was in Washington, D.C., to thank her.
Ms. Carter on the phone asked if Ike's commission could be deducted from his driver's license.
Ike smiled and then rejected the idea.
One yard owned by a yard.
A great heir to the throne would never confuse the two things. Even if Ms. Carter hadn't helped, Ike would have only had to postpone getting his driver's license for two or three months at most.
After hanging up the phone.
Ike looked at Tom, who was still gnawing on a chicken leg, and said irritably, "Mavis brought you chicken legs too, why didn't you let Mavis touch your belly?"
Jerry, who had eaten his way into a triangle shape, struggled to get up and squeaked beside Ike, helping him denounce Tom the cat.
Ike glanced at the triangular-shaped Jerry mouse and said irritably, "You too, didn't Mavis bring you cheese? Why didn't you stick your head out for Mavis to touch?"
Jerry the mouse: "Squeak squeak squeak".
Ike waved his hand and said directly, "Don't try to argue. If you don't accept it, the fact that you don't object in your heart means that you have this idea."
Jerry the mouse's little eyes darted around.
Talking Tom adds insult to injury: "Meow!"
Ike stood up and said to the cat and mouse in a very serious tone, "I'm telling you, you can eat, but leave the sugar coating. We'll fire the cannonballs back. I will never talk to Chris, understand?"
Talking Tom and Jerry exchanged a glance and then nodded absentmindedly.
Aren't there countless examples of people making grand promises only to regret them later?
Talking Tom and Jerry thought to themselves.
Another week has passed.
As usual, Ike continued to beat Freddy from the moment he fell asleep until he woke up. And Ike felt that his skills had improved a lot.
This time, Freddy was still flying in the air after completing twelve combo moves in a row. It wasn't until Ike got a little tired that Freddy was able to break free from his flying state and get a very precious five-minute rest...
In his dream, Freddy also viciously cursed that if Ike ever lost his mind, he would be freed and would turn the entire Elm Street and even Baltimore into a living hell.
Ike scoffed at the curse, believing Freddy must have completely lost his mind.
Or have you lost your composure?
Does he think this is some kind of cultivation game with an Eastern art style? He's even gone mad from practicing it.
What a joke.
You've lost your composure, you lousy gardener, do you even recognize all the letters in those four English words?
Ike immediately mocked Freddy, but Freddy looked up at a corner of the sky above Ike's dream, a cold smile on his lips, and remained silent.
Seeing this, Ike immediately postponed his own scheduled wake-up time and beat Freddy severely for over an hour until he felt better before letting him go...
I woke up from a nap.
Aike immediately saw Talking Tom and Jerry squatting by the bed, huddled together, tilting their little heads and watching him.
"Meow."
"squeak."
"Shut up."
Ike rubbed his temples, threw back the covers, and got up to walk towards the bathroom.
A cat and a mouse said he had a smile on his lips when he slept?
nonsense.
A person who sleeps without any expression is either dead or a vampire.
He is the king.
It's normal to have facial expressions while sleeping.
Ten minutes later.
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