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The next morning, Song Youan took the prepared materials and started to register the studio.

Thinking about having to go to the vehicle management office to take an exam at noon, learn to drive in the afternoon, and pick up a dog from the pet store in the evening, for the first time since graduation, she felt that time was not enough.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly in the morning, and Song Huanyu was not seen during the second make-up exam at noon.

The temperature has suddenly become hot these days, and there are obviously not as many people learning to drive in the driving school as before. The moment Song Youan opened the car door, a heat wave accompanied by an unpleasant smell hit her in the car. She frowned but still got in.

"hiss--"

The leather seat was scorching hot from the sun, and she was grimacing even in her jeans.

Seeing this, Yan Fei suppressed a smile and turned on the air conditioner in the car.

"How did you do on the exam?"

"good."

"Part One is the easiest. If you fail twice, you don't have to drive."

Song Youan glanced at him sideways: "How do you know I took the test twice?"

"I also know you put the flowerpot on that idiot's head."

Song Youan: “…”

Yan Fei added, "That person's family must be very rich, right? After what happened yesterday, it seems he was exempted from the exam through connections."

"Exempt from the exam?" Song Youan was shocked. "How can he be exempted from the exam? Can he get the certificate?"

Yan Fei curled his lips and said, "Things that can be solved with money are not problems. If you have money, you can also be exempted from the exam."

Song Youan shook his head: "Even if I had money, I wouldn't do this. Who will be held responsible if something goes wrong on the road?"

Yan Fei said, "He obviously knows how to drive. The test is just a process, different from yours."

Song Youan: “…”

But considering how much my uncle and aunt doted on Song Huanyu, I didn't find this surprising.

Yan Fei raised his chin at her and said, "Don't just stand there. Start studying. Try to get the certificate in two months."

Song Youan curled her lips, but still obediently turned the key and started the car.

The weak air conditioning in the car was useless in the hot weather, and Song Youan was sweating all over after two hours of training.

The moment the car stopped and the door opened, the air outside and the air inside the car smelled different.

"Not bad, the sense of direction is very good and the reaction is very quick." Yan Fei said as he recorded in the notebook.

Song Youan wiped his forehead with a tissue and said, "I'm saying, can't your driving school get a better car? Even if it's second-hand, the air conditioning in this car isn't as cool as a three-year-old fanning himself."

The car still smelled of death, but she was too embarrassed to say this.

Yan Fei laughed when he heard this: "Then go report this to our manager. I can't handle this matter."

As he was speaking, a girl in a coach's uniform ran over. Song Youan recognized that this little girl was the one who was scared to tears by Song Huanyu.

"Brother Fei, the list is out." The little girl came closer and whispered, her face not looking good.

Yan Fei asked heartlessly: "What list?"

"That's it..."

Yan Fei was stunned when he realized what was happening, then frowned: "It's only June."

The other party curled his lips: "The weather got hot early this year. Didn't you see the number of new students..."

"Okay, I get it." Yan Fei interrupted the other party, impatiently slammed the notebook, looked up at Song Youan and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go over and take a look and see if I still want to teach you."

Song Youan was stunned and didn't understand what Yan Fei said, but Yan Fei had already walked away with big strides.

The little girl sighed and was about to follow when Song Youan stopped her: "Sister, what's going on?"

The girl shook her head: "Phase-based layoffs."

"What?" Song Youan understood, but didn't comprehend: "Phase-based layoffs?"

The other party nodded and explained, "We are a private driving school. Driving schools also have peak and off-seasons. Spring and autumn are peak seasons, while summer and winter are off-seasons. After all, everyone wants to learn to drive when it's cooler. They don't want to learn in the scorching sun or freezing cold."

"So every summer and winter, the driving school will periodically lay off most of the instructors. When people want to come back during the peak season in spring and autumn, the driving school will give priority to recruiting old employees."

Song Youan: “…”

Can this be done?

“Then this job is too unstable.”

The girl nodded helplessly. "It's unstable, but there's no barrier to entry. The coaches here aren't very well educated. Just treat it as a part-time job. If I get laid off, I'll find something else to do first. I can come back later if I want to."

"Then Coach Yan Fei..."

"Uh." The girl hesitated to speak, but still told Song Youan: "Brother Fei has never been cut in the two years since he arrived. If we keep him this year, others will object. So since he is on Manager Cai's list, you may need to change coaches."

She doesn't want to change coaches.

Although Yan Fei looks fierce, he is very serious and responsible. He occasionally jokes with her and has a good personality.

The most important thing is that he has a strong sense of boundaries and never does anything excessive. Even when he is teaching her how to steer, his hands are spinning in the air. He will never have any physical contact with her under the pretext of teaching.

"Hey, Song Youan!"

Yan Fei stood in the corridor in the distance and waved at her.

When Song Youan approached, he quickly threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and stomped it out: "You need to find a new coach. I can't teach you anymore."

"I heard what that sister told me just now." Song Youan nodded: "So even if you were laid off? What will happen next?"

Yan Fei grinned and said, "Find something else to do first and come back in the fall."

Song Youan felt speechless looking at the smile on his face. Is he living so casually?

Seeing her expression, the smile on Yan Fei's face gradually faded. When he wasn't smiling, he was really fierce, the kind that strangers would deliberately take two steps back when seeing him.

He just sighed and said, "There's nothing I can do. I don't have any education or skills, and I don't know much. This is the only way I can make money."

"Didn't you serve in the army?" Song Youan asked him.

When the two were chatting, Yan Fei mentioned that he joined the army after dropping out of high school.

Yan Fei laughed again: "It's useless. For someone like me who didn't get a quota, I can just withdraw."

After saying that, he waved his hand as a farewell to Song Youan: "Okay, come see Manager Cai next time, he will arrange a new coach for you."

"Wait a moment." Song Youan called him.

Yan Fei looked back at her in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Come with me." Song Youan thought for a moment and said to him.

Yan Fei was even more confused: "Huh?"

Song Youan urged impatiently: "Pack your things and follow me. I'll arrange a job for you."

The expression on Yan Fei's face changed from confusion to shock as he looked at the young girl in front of him who had just graduated from college.

"Is it true?" He hesitated a little.

Song Youan raised her eyebrow and said, "Are you afraid that I'll sell you out?"