Damn, How could my family be so wealthy?
Chapter 65: Reincarnation is a Technical Skill

Chapter 65: Chapter 65: Reincarnation is a Technical Skill

Because of Su Mu’s arrival, the atmosphere that was somewhat lively at first quieted down immediately.

Everyone was originally nervous about whether they could pass the upcoming test subjects.

Now, Su Mu had attracted all their attention, and the other students felt like they suddenly weren’t nervous anymore.

They had all heard what the instructor just said.

The handsome guy is number three, which means he is in the first batch of students taking the exam.

Although none said it aloud, deep down, many felt somewhat reluctant to accept this.

It was one thing for Su Mu to be handsome and from a wealthy family.

Being handsome and rich was one thing since being born into such circumstances could be considered a skill in itself, so no one could really complain.

But now, Su Mu dared to come for the test without having practiced driving even once.

Everyone felt unjust, to say the least.

Of course, they felt it only in their hearts.

The focus of everyone had now shifted onto Su Mu, no longer worrying about their own chances of passing.

Su Mu, on the other hand, didn’t notice the expressions of the others.

He usually wasn’t willing to spend too much effort on people he didn’t know.

It wasn’t long before the test started.

"Su Mu, it’s your turn, good luck."

The instructor reminded Su Mu that his test was about to begin and even offered him encouragement.

Su Mu followed the test channel into the test site.

Within a few minutes, Su Mu was the first to walk out.

"Su Mu, did you not pass?"

"That’s alright, practice well next time, and you will definitely pass."

Seeing Su Mu come out so quickly, the instructor subconsciously assumed that Su Mu must not have passed.

Rather exceptionally, he didn’t frown or scold.

The instructor was very considerate in cheering up Su Mu.

The other students couldn’t quite describe how they felt inside.

Seeing Su Mu failing brought a vague sense of joy to their hearts.

After all, it wouldn’t be fair if all the good things were meant for Su Mu, right?

However, seeing the instructor’s attitude towards Su Mu, everyone felt extremely disheartened.

If they were in Su Mu’s place and had failed,

everyone was clear in their minds that they wouldn’t receive such a kind face from the instructor.

Given the instructor’s hot temper, he probably would have bellowed "idiot" in front of everyone.

Su Mu glanced at the instructor and the other students.

Was coming out quickly supposed to mean he had failed?

For Su Mu, this reverse parking was child’s play; he didn’t even need to use the brakes.

Su Mu completed the entire set of movements in one go.

Su Mu felt slightly annoyed.

The written exam had been like this, and it was still the same now.

Su Mu felt that these people were making a fuss over nothing.

For someone endowed with Champion Driving Skill, if he couldn’t even handle such simple reverse parking,

not just Su Mu, but even the system would be too embarrassed to face anyone.

Of course, if the system had a face.

"I passed."

Su Mu, hands in his pockets, casually threw out the statement.

"Passed, passed?"

The instructor hadn’t expected this and repeated the question.

"Su Mu, you passed?"

This time clearly shocked, the instructor’s voice went back to its usual loudness.

Su Mu took a step back, thinking with a voice that loud, it’s a pity not to practice the Lion’s Roar Skill.

Su Mu didn’t fancy risking his eardrums here; distancing himself seemed wiser.

He looked at everyone else, all wearing expressions of disbelief.

Their eyes were tightly fixed on Su Mu, as if trying to see right through him.

He pointed at the display board in the hall.

Su Mu indicated, if you don’t believe me, go check for yourself.

Everyone snapped back to reality, right, this wasn’t up to Su Mu to decide.

After the test, the results will be posted on the notice board.

Su Mu—passed.

Everyone was instantly petrified upon seeing the words on the notice board.

Is that even possible?

To pass without any actual driving practice?

A few who were attending the level two and three driving tests for the second or third time felt that they had no face left to show.

Su Mu really wasn’t leaving any room for others.

"Really passed?"

Looking at the words on the notice board, the instructor admitted he still found it hard to believe.

Had he encountered a genius?

The instructor now had no idea what to say.

After talking so much earlier, it all seemed quite ridiculous now.

"Well, as long as you passed, that’s good."

The instructor seemed to have lost his ability to speak, simply repeating these four words.

Remembering the beginning, when Su Mu wanted to take the level two, three, and four tests without a single practice session,

The instructor had even gone to speak with the director.

He had expressed his strong objection.

If it weren’t for the director slamming the table and forcibly rejecting his protest,

The instructor felt he might have almost hindered a genius.

Embarrassed, the instructor didn’t say much to Su Mu.

No need for his instruction; the guy could pass on his own.

The instructor felt his presence was somewhat superfluous.

Casting a glance at those who were staring at Su Mu, the instructor seemed to suddenly find his worth.

If he couldn’t teach a genius, those mediocrities still needed him, didn’t they?

"What are you looking at? He didn’t need a single day of training to pass."

"How long have you been learning, and can you pass?"

The crowd bowed their heads after the instructor’s shouting.

Through interactions with the instructor, everyone had learned a lesson:

Never talk back when the instructor is scolding you, or you’ll be scolded even worse.

Unfortunately, due to Su Mu’s arrival today, the instructor’s mentality couldn’t be gauged with the usual habits.

Looking at each person who bowed their heads before him, the instructor felt even more infuriated.

"You, and you two, how many times have you taken the level two test?"

"Tell me, do you think you can pass this time?"

No one dared to answer.

Without the confidence Su Mu had, how could they dare to claim that they would surely pass?

"You’re driving me crazy, don’t go around saying you were taught by me; I’m afraid my face won’t have any place to rest."

Possibly tired from the scolding, the instructor found a place to sit down.

Seeing Su Mu still standing, he quickly stood up again.

"Su Mu, you sit for a while," he said.

"We have to wait for these blockheads to finish their tests before we can proceed with the next levels."

Blockheads?

People looked at each other with some dissatisfaction but accepted the instructor’s nickname for them—it was at least better than being called pig heads.

Su Mu sat down with an air of ease.

The next tests would indeed have to wait for everyone to finish before they could continue.

It was probably going to take some time.

Su Mu took out his phone, ready to kill some time.

"See? I told you this handsome guy was a rich man," B blurted out excitedly once again.

Those who had already been discouraged by the instructor and had lost interest in Su Mu were suddenly drawn in by curiosity again.

Due to the main character and the instructor being close by,

The crowd couldn’t openly discuss it and just stared at B with inquisitive eyes.

Silently asking: What do you mean?