Chapter 18 (1/2)

Zhao Dezhu is very measured.

Just hit the girl's part with the club in your hand: ”hands, tilt up, relax! It's not like you...”

Coach Zhang was about to speak when Chen Jinlong motioned to hold him.

They stood by with arms in their arms and watched Zhao Dezhu cruise among the flowers.

They are 18 or 19-year-old young men and women.

Especially the beautiful girls with winter plum and autumn chrysanthemum.

But I can't see that he has any lustful obscenity to take advantage of, and it's more careless urging.

That posture is actually more like what the breeder is beating one by one with a brush handle.

The girls laughed and adjusted their actions according to what he said. Unexpectedly, several can hit the ball like models.

Then, if you can't practice well, call them to the back and ask them to swing their arms like doing exercises, looking for the feeling that their left hand is always fixed with their left shoulder.

As a result, the girls in the front row gradually became a team of advanced elements who could basically hit the ball.

It's a little like teaching students according to their aptitude.

The head teacher also saw it, but she secretly took a club, hid on the side, put up her ears to listen to the words taught here, then figured out and practiced by herself, and also hid on the edge to play by herself.

It's not that hard.

Zhao Dezhu saw it from a distance and couldn't help laughing, but he didn't pass.

A good teacher deserves respect.

The morning's noise has passed.

The girls were so exhausted that they rubbed their arms and waist one by one and shouted pain.

But Shen Jianing caught a glimpse of the head teacher frowning and covering her waist: ”ah! Teacher long, what's the matter with you?”

Zhao Dezhu, who is going to buy mosquito nets, immediately, huh?

Dragon is so rare?

He must have this sensitivity.

Immediately leaned over with a flattering face: ”Mr. long?”

The Dragon Zhiyu who immediately put his hand down was full of vigilance: ”how?”

Zhao Dezhu went straight in: ”are you related to President long?”

Long Zhiyu immediately smiled: ”why, do you want to curry favor with me? I have recognized your true face, classmate Zhao Dezhu.”

Zhao Dezhu just wanted to confirm: ”is it really your relative? Is he your eldest brother?”

Long Zhiyu immediately frowned and said, ”what are you talking about?”

Zhao Dezhu jumped to the other extreme: ”that's your grandpa. You're so young and beautiful.”

Long Zhiyu was really speechless to the tired lazy guy: ”don't talk nonsense. These things have nothing to do with your studies. Study hard...”

Zhao Dezhu smiled and ran away.

On the contrary, after a few words of discussion, Chen Jinlong couldn't find anyone: ”what about the monitor just now? You should arrange someone to keep the equipment...”

Long Zhiyu looked around and found that she couldn't find someone more reliable than Zhao Dezhu to help her work. Maybe she didn't think before. It was really smooth and relaxed with Zhao Dezhu this morning.

Had no choice but to order a few girls: ”you help the coach and clean up the equipment.”

Chen Jinlong saw: ”the waist is screwed up? You'd better do massage to relax. In fact, the young man is really good. I don't think the girls he guides have waist and shoulder injuries.”

Shen Jianing quickly said, ”warm up. He taught us to warm up. The shoulders are like wings, and the waist turns left and right. Mr. long... You seem to be standing there without doing it.”

Long Zhiyu wanted to hit the girl in the mouth. Wasn't she angry at that time.

How could she warm up according to the method taught by Zhao Dezhu? She didn't even dance her own warm-up dance.

Still blame that bastard!

Long Zhiyu hates to bite her teeth, but her waist hurts too. She already has waist injury. This must be a recurrence.

I didn't eat any food. I arranged for the students to take the coach to have a meal and rest. I went back to the principal's office and occupied the bedroom to have a good rest.

When there was no one, he scolded the guy in a series: ”Zhao Dezhu, you can live! Sooner or later, you will have good fruit to eat, ouch... Ouch...”