I just want to be self-reliant

Chapter 18 Sooner or later there will be good fruit to eat

Zhao Dezhu is very measured.

Just hit the girl's part with a hand club: "Hands, raise your hands, relax! It's not like you..."

Coach Zhang was about to speak, but was stopped by Chen Jinlong's signal.

The two stood beside each other with their arms folded, watching Zhao Dezhu parade among the flowers.

They are all young men and women aged eighteen or nineteen.

In particular, they are all beautiful girls with their own beauty in Dongmei and Qiuju.

But he couldn't see any lecherous and wretched take advantage of him, more casual urging.

That posture was actually more like a breeder beating something one by one with a brush handle.

The girls giggled and corrected and adjusted their movements according to what he said, and some of them seemed to be able to hit the ball.

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

As a result, the girls who practiced in the front row gradually became a team of advanced players who were basically able to hit the ball.

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

The head teacher also watched, but she secretly took a cue, hid at the side and listened to the words taught here, and then figured out the practice by herself, and hid at the far side to play by herself.

It's not that difficult.

Zhao Dezhu saw it from a distance, but couldn't help laughing but didn't go over.

A good teacher deserves respect.

The morning's hustle and bustle passed.

The girls were so exhausted that they rubbed their arms and waists and complained of soreness.

But Shen Jianing caught a glimpse of the class teacher frowning and covering her waist: "Ah! Teacher Long, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Dezhu, who was about to flee to buy a mosquito net, immediately, huh?

How rare are people with the surname Long?

He must have this sensitivity.

Immediately leaning over with a flattering face: "Mr. Long?"

Long Zhiyu, who immediately put down her hand, was full of vigilance: "What?"

Zhao Dezhu went straight to the point: "Are you related to Principal Long?"

Long Zhiyu immediately had a half smile but not a smile: "Why, do you want to curry favor with me? I've already recognized your true face, classmate Zhao Dezhu."

Zhao Dezhu just wanted to confirm: "Is it really your relative? He is your elder brother?"

Long Zhiyu immediately raised her eyebrows: "What did you say?!"

Zhao Dezhu jumped to the other extreme: "That's your grandpa, you are so young and beautiful."

Long Zhiyu was really speechless to this tired guy: "Stop talking nonsense, these things have nothing to do with studies, study hard..."

Zhao Dezhu laughed hehehe, held back the words that he wanted to go every day, and ran away.

On the contrary, Chen Jinlong came out after discussing a few words and couldn't find anyone: "Where was the monitor just now? You need to arrange someone to keep the equipment..."

Looking around, Long Zhiyu realized that she really couldn't find someone more reliable than Zhao Dezhu to assist her in the work. Maybe she didn't think it before, but with Zhao Dezhu this morning, it was really smooth and easy.

I had no choice but to order a few girls: "Please help the coach and pack up the equipment."

Chen Jinlong noticed it: "Is your waist twisted? You'd better do a massage to relax. In fact, that guy is really nice. I don't think any of the girls he coached had any waist or shoulder injuries."

Shen Jianing immediately said quickly: "Warm up, he taught us to warm up, shoulders are like flapping wings, waist is turned left and right, Mr. Long...you seem to be standing there and not doing it."

Long Zhiyu really wanted to slap this girl on the mouth, wasn't she just getting angry at that moment.

How could it be possible to warm up according to the method taught by Zhao Dezhu, even without doing her own warm-up dance.

Still blame that bastard!

Long Zhiyu gritted her teeth in hatred, but she also gritted her teeth with pain in her waist. She already had a waist injury, and this must be a recurrence.

He didn't eat any food, and arranged for the students to take the coach to eat and rest, and went back to the principal's office to occupy the dormitory to have a good rest.

When no one was around, he scolded that guy a series of times: "Zhao Dezhu, you can't stand it! Sooner or later, you will have good fruit, ouch... ouch..."

Zhao Dezhu didn't know if his ears were red, so he jumped out of the school gate.

When I got back to the yard, I was amazed that the whole car was completely new!

He asked the old landlord to help him scrub the BMW car. He didn't expect it to be such a fine cleaning level. Even the wheels were carefully wiped clean of every grain with a towel.

Not to mention the black cloth canopy.

The old landlord smiled and was very satisfied: "Towels, I used several towels to wipe with wet and then dry, the car paint is absolutely not scratched..."

Zhao Dezhu had a new idea, nodded and gave another fifty yuan to the old man: "You are too clean, it would be a pity if I didn't go out for a walk."

In order not to let his schoolmates find out, he made a circle towards the back before boarding the expressway and going straight to the second-hand car trading market in the city.

That's right, since the car has been tidied up so beautifully, it's better to sell it while it looks good.

On the way, I also called the car dealers to make an appointment.

It took a while to find the place because I didn't have the usual navigation equipment.

Zhao Dezhu clearly remembers that Dopod will not release a mobile phone with navigation function until around 2006, and the Apple mobile phone he is accustomed to will not appear until 2009.

Now I can only buy an independent navigator, but after I lose this car, I won't be able to use it for a while.

He just wants to sell the car quickly and start his own business.

He didn't drive to the second-hand car market, and just coming all the way attracted countless eyes, so it was agreed to be outside the trading market near the intersection of the highway, so that it would be convenient for Zhao Dezhu to hurry back.

In the end, three car dealers came, and they were a little surprised by each other. He notified the competitors at the same time.

Zhao Dezhu didn't deny that: "700,000 yuan landed in the original import formalities, you can check the driving license, license plate and other procedures here. Whoever sells the car the fastest and the highest will get a lot of commission, but I want to It’s okay to kill a lot, and it’s less than four months since I bought it, and the total is only 2,000 kilometers, half of which is the mileage from the east of Guangdong. I’m still studying, so I sold it for pocket money.”

This completely sealed the greedy tone of the car dealers, because one of them dared to buy it with 300,000 cash.

It's not bad money, and I won't be a fool.

Obviously more than 500,000 yuan, these car dealers are unwilling to buy it in cash for fear of falling into their hands: "The main thing is this cloth awning. We hardly see this kind in Jiangzhou. Everyone will think that it will be scratched. What should I do?" ?”

Zhao Dezhu was speechless. Those who can buy a convertible sports car are those who don't care about the parking garage. What kind of sports car are you talking about with the poor.

He even rejected the other party's request to put the car on consignment in the exhibition hall: "I have nowhere to look for you when you close the store. Besides, if you have nothing to do, you drive my car to pick up girls, am I being taken advantage of?"

The car dealer still wanted to fool him: "Isn't there an odometer to check?"

Zhao Dezhu's door cleared: "Hehe, even the beauties can't tell if you unplug the odometer cable. That's it. You can take pictures as you like. If you have a buyer, call me. I'll wait for you for a week. If you can't sell it, I'll let you delay it Go back to eastern Guangdong to sell."

The car dealer also came prepared, and immediately took out a digital camera to take pictures. Zhao Dezhu also paid attention to the camera models that are relatively rare these days, and decided to buy one later.

Not for anything else, the number of beauties around is a bit high recently, so it’s not bad to take a photo as a souvenir.

Youth is still pretty.

So around two o'clock, Zhao Dezhu ignored the car dealer's invitation to tea and dinner, and drove back to school. Twenty kilometers was not a long distance, and he bought a mosquito net and sneakers at the nearest street market along the way.

When I bought it, I thought that it would not be loyal to use the dormitory by myself, so I bought a dozen tops by the way, even Huang Panpan and the others bought it.

Just now Feng Xiaoting called and asked why they didn't have dinner together.

He never thought about the idea of ​​going back to the school gate to open a supermarket with a full range of goods.

I really look down on this kind of small business, especially in the future, after graduation, I will be useless, or a business with a limit on how much money I can make, how can it compare with the business that dominates the nightclub drinks in Jiangzhou area.

By the way, I also observed that this high-speed intersection is actually only more than one kilometer away from the school. Because there are a large number of long-distance freight yard freight companies, the colorful mid-to-low-end entertainment venues are quite lively.

Of course he knew the tricks here, but he didn't think about spending money by himself. He just thought that his friends could come here to sing and eat when they had time.

There is always only a small hot pot outside the school gate, which is too monotonous.

So after such a toss, when he drove the car back to the yard and parked it, the old man came over to see that it was covered with a thin layer of dust, and took out the towel again. Zhao Dezhu laughed and scolded: "You are trying to make me poor!"

The old man quickly waved his hand: "You don't care, you don't care, I have taken so much money, I know, I know..."

Zhao Dezhu smiled and carried a large pile of mosquito nets back to school.

It turned out that the dormitory was at the highest point, if it wasn't too high-profile, Zhao Dezhu would have regretted driving the mosquito net over.

Ten mosquito nets are still quite a bit of weight.

As soon as he walked past the teaching building, he saw the class teacher coming out of the office building with his hands on his waist, and he was a little flustered at a glance: "What, what are you doing?"

Zhao Dezhu thought I still asked you, this action is too imaginative.

A swarm of students appeared on the steps.

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