Game of Thrones: Viserys the Three-Headed Dragon

I took the third test today.

I arrived at the test site yesterday afternoon, but I didn't write a single word. I wanted to write 4-5 thousand words in the hotel at night to make up for it today, but the dormitory in the hotel near the driving school is not suitable for writing. There are two college students living with me. I am embarrassed to take out the computer to write a new chapter. Yesterday, I pretended to revise the work report, patched up yesterday's chapter, and put the computer away.

But I hope to share my happiness with everyone.

I passed the third test, once and for all.

I delayed signing up for the driving school for a long time, almost a year and a half, and took the second test three times intermittently, which left me with a psychological trauma.

I didn't sleep well last night, but fortunately I got up early and got the 11 o'clock test. The excitement of not sleeping well the next day is still there. If it was in the afternoon, I think I would have wilted.

I passed the fourth test by the way.

Now I am waiting for the driver's license in the lobby, and then waiting for the coach to take me back.