Chapter 158

Is it difficult to get a driver's license in the federation?

It's not difficult.

Compared to wanting a driver's license in the East, which requires passing exams like reverse parking, hill starts, and right-angle turns, the difficulty of getting a driver's license in the federation is simply outrageous.

To put it bluntly.

As long as you know how to shift gears, turn, and step on the brake, you can have a driver's license.

Of course.

First, you need to have a car, because getting a driver's license in the federation requires you to provide your own vehicle, and the examiner will sit in your car and decide whether you are qualified by observing your driving habits and proficiency.

Therefore...

At the entrance of the Manhattan Department of Motor Vehicles, Gwen, who was standing at the entrance waiting, saw the yellow Corolla driving over from around the corner, her eyes lit up, and then she hurriedly greeted him.

Hawk unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car.

The examiner responsible for his exam also got out of the passenger seat.

Gwen walked to Hawk's side, looked at the examiner who was writing on the assessment record, and asked in a low voice.

"How is it?"

"Should be no problem."

Hawk replied in a low voice.

He wasn't very sure either, because when he turned around on 19th Avenue just now, he encountered a hippie who didn't follow the rules and ran a red light.

Hawk braked at that time.

Actually, he wanted to step on the gas and fly that hippie away directly.

But...

He hesitated, but later he glanced at the examiner's eyes; it seemed that the examiner was more willing to see him fly the hippie away.

Hawk wasn't sure if it was an illusion.

Just while Hawk and Gwen were talking in a low voice, the white bearded examiner who was writing on the assessment record finally stopped recording, and then looked up at Hawk.

"Mr. Hawk."

"Hello."

"People who follow the rules should write 'should not' to make concessions to things that don't follow the rules."

"..."

Sure enough.

Hawk secretly said in his heart, and then met the eyes of the examiner in front of him who seemed to regret not having flown the little black guy away, and nodded heavily: "I'll remember it."

The examiner looked at the meaning conveyed by Hawk's eyes, smiled slightly, and handed the assessment record to Hawk.

"Congratulations, Mr. Hawk."

"Thank you."

Hawk's eyes lit up, and he took the assessment record handed by the examiner.

With this piece of paper, he could exchange it for a driver's license that belonged to him from the Manhattan Department of Motor Vehicles next door.

However, Gwen was obviously more active than him about this matter.

Don't ask.

If you ask, it's that others are boyfriends driving girlfriends out to play.

Therefore...

Others have it, she also wants it.

This is not it.

When Hawk and Gwen came out of the Department of Motor Vehicles behind them, Gwen couldn't wait to give the driver's seat to Hawk, who had just gotten his driver's license and hadn't even warmed it up yet.

Before Hawk had a driver's license, she drove.

Now that Hawk has a driver's license and still lets her drive, wouldn't Hawk's driver's license be in vain?

Gwen was righteous and strict.

Hawk was speechless.

After Hawk opened the door and got back in the car, Gwen was already sitting in the passenger seat, even her seatbelt was fastened, and she looked at Hawk who came in with a smile on her side.

"Drive, Mr. Driver."

"..."

Hawk's mouth twitched, looking at Gwen, who was obviously happier than himself that he had gotten his driver's license, but didn't take the conversation, and while fastening his seatbelt, drove the vehicle out from the side of the road.

"Where to?"

"Didn't you say go to St. Mark's Church?"

"Mm."