Chapter 14 (2/2)

There were roaring laughter, screams and coaxing from the surrounding corridors and stairs, and a sea of students crowded out to see the Western mirror.

That head is frail, like a cart full of watermelons dragged by an extended truck.

But Zhao Dezhu was still very serious. While jumping, he was flattering and fixed his smile at the head teacher: ”do you think I can do this?”

While saying this, the exaggerated grin remained open.

All the girls laughed or squatted or sat down, and the most heartless Shen Jianing burst into tears.

The discipline style painstakingly created by the head teacher was completely destroyed.

The bun on the back of the head almost bounced up. Both ears seemed to be spewing out high-temperature steam and whispered, ”Zhao Dezhu! You deliberately make trouble, didn't you?”

Zhao Dezhu looked innocent: ”you asked me to participate, I will be a good student and listen to your command.”

When he said this, he also squatted half, shook his knees left and right, and crossed his hands in reverse.

It's obvious that if you don't tell me to stop, I've always been obedient.

The girls in the golf class are laughing crazy.

Not to mention the other students who are watching around. Now even the teacher has come to see it.

The head teacher was shameful: ”you... You, if you want to make trouble like this, just do it all the time!”

Then he took a deep breath and fiercely faced the girl: ”what do you look like! Stand up!”

But in the face of Zhao Dezhu, who has been standing next to her, it is difficult for the female team to be stable.

Such a shameless boy with a little ruffian exaggeration on his face. He is serious and innocent. He is actually a little cute. What's the matter?

Many girls giggled when they saw Zhao Dezhu's smile.

The head teacher looked at them with burning eyes. She was in her thirties. What else did she not understand? She had no choice but to give up: ”all turn around and line up to the training ground.”

Leaving the corporal punishment squad leader and taking the girls away.

Zhao Dezhu was shameless. He continued to draw while shouting: ”teacher, if you are not satisfied, you can punish me anyway. Don't pull me down in the training class. I'm very powerful and skilled. Just try!”

I don't know if anyone can understand his Ferrari driving fiercely and urgently. Anyway, the girls who look back at it are laughing.

It was really Zhao Dezhu who stood alone in full view of the public and was powerless to take a wind. It was so funny.

Other students are making a fuss.

How elegant and quiet can you expect from higher vocational colleges with poor grades?

The head teacher originally wanted to ignore it, but when he looked back with the students and saw Zhao Dezhu, who was slow and windy, he didn't regard this kind of public display of ugliness as an embarrassing and difficult thing. This punishment can't even scratch.

It is more likely that it has something to do with the word technology. He gritted his teeth and raised his hand to follow.

Zhao Dezhu immediately ran over and didn't follow up the two columns of the girls. He walked directly on the other side of the head teacher and whispered, ”I'm not making trouble. Golf training is very boring. If these girls don't relax, I guess they can't even survive the basic swing training.”

The head teacher was very serious and prepared to threaten again. When he heard this, his face showed a ghost expression.

Look at the face of the young boy next to him. His black and thin eyes are full of energy. It doesn't look like the composure that an 18-year-old child should have.

So even the tone changed involuntarily and lowered: ”do you really know golf?”

Zhao Dezhu smiled modestly: ”I know a little.”

The tone and words would be just right for an old man in his 30s and 40s.

But how did the 18-year-old hairy look? He was full of a sense of disobedience.

So the 35 year old head teacher couldn't help saying, ”how old are you and where did you learn?”

In fact, she was a little stereotyped in appearance and looked beautiful after sports. Her expression of sincere surprise was relaxed, even with damned charm.

It may be hard for little children to appreciate it.

Zhao Dezhu's peers can't appreciate it anymore. They can't help but say, ”after playing ball for two years, it's just a lost little ball boy on earth.”

The head teacher just put down his serious face and was as cold as ice: ”smooth tongue, frivolous and dissolute! It's strange what kind of business you can do!”

This sentence made Zhao Dezhu feel the cold sweat on his back.