I just want to be self-reliant

The main reason is that Zhao Dezhu spoke too flatly and calmly.

Long Zhiyu nodded before he came to his senses, and almost threw the mosquito net on his back on his head, growling: "Don't be so frivolous!"

Zhao Dezhu had a clear conscience: "Do you think I have tampered with them?"

I have been under the watchful eye of the head teacher all day, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Long Zhiyu frowned and said earnestly: "I know you may be used to flirting, no good..."

Zhao Dezhu had already beckoned: "Gao Yuxin, come here and help the teacher rub your waist. This massage is a very important craft. If you are tired, massage your waist, and you will be satisfied..."

Long Zhiyu immediately heard that he was driving, stomped on his feet, and crushed him.

Zhao Dezhu actually enjoyed it a little bit.

Gao Yuxin came as soon as she said it: "You are right, but I think you are fooling me. I just started to enjoy Jianing's service. Are you protecting her?"

Shen Jianing followed with a flattering expression.

Zhao Dezhu hehe: "Don't you think she's too weak? Maybe you have stronger hands, as I said, use this as a pad first..."

He said that he grabbed the mosquito net that had been in use all afternoon, and spread it on the concrete railing.

This is September, the terrazzo slab will not be cold at all, and he didn't unfold the mosquito net, just looking at the place he spread, Long Zhiyu actually blushed secretly.

What's going on in this guy's head?

It's just convenient for her to lie there with her hands folded, without particularly pressing her chest.

Gao Yuxin carefully rode on the back of the teacher, and slowly pinched it down from the cervical spine to the lumbar spine as Zhao Dezhu said.

Zhao Dezhu took the direction of his finger.

Then expand along the spine toward the muscles on both sides.

There is also guidance on hand gestures.

At the beginning, Long Zhiyu was already so comfortable that her nasal voice came out, and she even felt a little regretful, why didn't she ease up in advance when she was suffering from standing up this afternoon.

It's so relaxing.

But Gao Yuxin was really tired. She even finished serving Shen Jianing. After all, she was still a pampered girl. As a result, she hadn't mastered professional massage skills, and her fingers were so tired that they were almost stiff after a few strokes.

The little face is so pitifully wrinkled.

Zhao Dezhu made individual gestures and bent over himself.

Gao Yuxin let go of her hand in relief, but Shen Jianing actually looked behind her and moved two steps sideways to help block it!

In fact, Zhao Dezhu didn't have any unreasonable thoughts, and in his opinion, this contact was nothing at all.

It's just pediatrics.

At the beginning, I found that the head teacher's entire back muscles were very stiff, which was purely caused by her habitual rigid stance.

No wonder Gao Yuxin struggled to press it, the back of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl is as soft as anything else.

It really deserves the strength of Zhao Dezhu.

He, who had never served anyone before, pressed the shoulder and neck muscles all the way to the lumbar spine, and confirmed that Long Zhiyu's lumbar muscle strain did not happen in a day or two. Vertebral compression...

Principal Long walked up enthusiastically, and first saw the girls relaxing in groups of two.

Fortunately, they were all wearing black trousers, shirts and vests, and nothing was missing.

Then I saw Zhao Dezhu, the only boy, his hand... actually pressed on the girl's buttocks!

When he saw who was lying there, he almost popped his eyeballs out!

I was so angry that I couldn't speak: "You! You you you..."

Long Zhiyu had long felt the drowsy comfort of flying into the sky, and when she woke up, she turned her head and saw her father, and smiled.

The principal almost had a heart attack: "You...you, Zhao Dezhu!"

The roar caused Long Zhiyu to turn around, and what he saw was Zhao Dezhu smiling and making a V sign to the principal!

Look at his half-bent posture, and the look of his red palms and fingers after exerting force.

Only then did she realize that it was two men's hands that were walking on her back just now!

Shamed and annoyed, she was definitely more angry than when she was pushed against the waist by the mat at noon: "What are you doing!"

Gao Yuxin also quickly helped explain: "I, I, I, I have no strength. You can see that my hands and claws are shaking, and the squad leader helped. Is it good if it doesn't work?"

I could half turn around and go crazy, without any pain at all.

She was a little speechless again.

The main reason is that the expression on Zhao Dezhu's face is too mean.

Ever since I heard the surname Long, I really wanted to do something about the relationship between Principal Long and the head teacher.

He doesn't have the habit of far-sightedness, no matter what the relationship is, as long as he is angry with this stingy old guy.

As a result, this scene was seen, and he didn't take advantage of the trend to show off?

When he heard the first sentence of angry reprimand, he quickly cooperated with his hands and looked more lewd.

Hmph, tell you to take my money with no conscience!

mad at you!

He was so happy that he almost laughed.

As the second generation of dismantlers who haven't done any big things in two lifetimes, Zhao Dezhu is only thinking about it now.

It really made Long Chuxiong very angry.

Zhao Dezhu came over cheerfully: "Our kick-off learning is very good today, do you want to perform for the principal? I think you should pay me for the coaching fee, and the massage fee should not be less. You are familiar with this price, right? Is there any familiar technician who can introduce me to try it?"

Long Chuxiong pointed at him and his hands trembled: "You, you..."

Fortunately, Long Zhiyu stood up, grabbed the cue and hit Zhao Dezhu's foot: "What nonsense are you talking about again! Hurry up and get everyone ready to show it off!"

Only then did Zhao Dezhu go there contentedly, and even swayed his complacency, making it clear that I'm here to disgust you!

Long Chuxiong didn't know if he would regret having withheld that little money back then, and now his expression was ugly.

On the other hand, Long Zhiyu blushed and explained in a low voice: "No! Nothing... It's an old wounded criminal who was in the crew before. He was instructing everyone to relax their muscles. He was still paying attention and didn't come into contact with any students..."

Speaking of which, what do you think of? This goal is too obvious.

There are so many young and beautiful young girls who have never been in contact, but they are especially aimed at themselves?

It's impossible to say that Long Zhiyu didn't have any special feelings.

But I am a little worried about the child's mental state. I am more than ten years older, and being his mother is enough!

Gao Yuxin and Shen Jianing have already returned to the team with their tongues sticking out.

They belong to the advanced and backward groups.

Zhao Dezhu told the advanced group to line up: "Listen to my password and play together...you also follow the password to make swings..."

With a bang, the ten girls in unison made a similar opening movement.

As expected, Gao Yuxin was able to hit a distance of about 100 yards, which is considered a very good result among girls.

And Shen Jianing's group also followed the simulated swing.

Although most of the twenty girls are still a little bit delicate, they definitely look pleasing to the eye.

Long Chuxiong's expression turned pale, he encouraged and praised the girls for their studies, and then turned to Zhao Dezhu with a serious face: "I want to talk to you!"

Zhao Dezhu said to the girl with a playful smile: "You guys are responsible for picking up the ball you just hit..."

All of a sudden, the girls wailed!

But I still went down to the lawn with my waist supported.

Zhao Dezhu came over to catch up with the principal: "Have you ever played golf? Picking up the ball is a very painful thing. Everyone is complaining about back pain. I want to invent a ball picker. Look at who can help me make this design?"

Long Chuxiong couldn't help being distracted: "What?"

Long Zhiyu originally came over to try to persuade her, but when she heard Zhao Dezhu grabbing a golf ball and explaining to her father, she stopped talking and just stood by and listened.

In fact, it is very simple to put it bluntly: "Look at this ball, if it is five centimeters in diameter, let's find a six centimeter plastic pipe, ordinary PVC water pipe will do, and install a metal sheet V-shaped card here , the ball can be squeezed in, but it can’t roll out, that’s enough, you see, stand like this and poke it, the ball will be picked up, one, two, three are put in the tube, it’s very labor-saving..."

The father and daughter of the Long family looked at the back figure bending over in pain below, and the girl above who couldn't help but was massaging each other's waists.

Looking at Zhao Dezhu again is like looking at a monster: "You invented this? Is there a club?"

Zhao Dezhu smiled: "Golf clubs are all about ostentation. Except for the special person, the ball picking machine is a professional equipment installed on the back of the golf cart. This is for ordinary singles, and it is not available in China at present."

He is very clear about this, and later generations will be able to buy one on Taobao for tens of dollars only after 2013.

Now it's good to be lazy.