Mr. Quan, please take care

Chapter 721 Principal Teaching, Miao Miao Seriously

The rush of words to persuade him to stay couldn't stop the man from leaving.

"Is he really angry? We didn't say anything..."

"Ghost knows!"

"Didn't you see someone carrying it from the moment they entered the door? He didn't drink alcohol or smoke cigarettes. He asked him to sing, and he said he was out of tune, so he asked him to order, and he thought it was troublesome for women. In my opinion, what Shen Chunhang dislikes is not women, but we!"

"Calm down! Calm down! With Ah Hang's character, after all, he is a teacher, how can he really mess around outside? Birds have to cherish their feathers, right? Everyone understands each other, understands each other..."

"By the way, who is that woman he called? It doesn't seem to be from our circle."

"Whether he's in or out of the circle, there's no such thing as meeting people's conditions - crisp breasts, wasp waist, buttocks, plus long legs, there's plenty of capital!"

"I was puzzled, why are all the beautiful women crowding around Shen Chunhang? It used to be Ye Xuanzhi, but now there is another one. It seems that he is only in his early twenties. He is old and addicted to young grass. Already?!"

"Maybe because he... has a good temper?"

"You can pull it down! You have a good temper, that's called pretending!"

"No, you can't say that..."

"It looks serious, but it's actually more treacherous than anyone else, otherwise it's fine, why did he call that woman over?"

"Uh……"

"As long as you are naive, you deserve to be tricked!"

"..."

There were heated discussions in this room, and Shen Chunhang on the other side had already brought Miao Miao out of the front hall and went straight to the garage.

Miao Miao was brought out in a daze, and then followed the man in a daze. It took a while to react, blinking, and her eyes fell on the hands they were clasping.

It's over, and fainted again.

It is said to be a garage, but it is actually an open space, with lines drawn and separated into parking spaces one by one.

There is a huge gap between each parking space, and they are almost all trotting in the past, stopping with teeth and claws.

However, Shen Chunhang's black Mercedes seemed out of place among them.

It's like he's sitting among a group of second-generation ancestors, but he's not on the same channel as those people.

"That's..." Miao Miao paused for a moment.

I saw a lush green lawn opposite the garage, extending into the distance, and I couldn't see the end at a glance.

Shen Chunhang: "The golf course planned by the club."

"..." The life of a local tyrant is unimaginable to ordinary people.

"Can you play?" he asked.

"?"

"golf."

"Study a little bit, know the basic rules."

"A round?"

……

After swinging countless shots and the white ball still hadn't entered the hole, Miao Miao put the club into the bucket discouragedly, turned around and left: "I won't come."

The man paused for a moment, then laughed: "A person who is the special assistant to the president, is this patience?"

Miao Miao stopped in her tracks, turned her head, and met Shen Chunhang's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, her heart was blocked: "You are an expert bullying a rookie, do you have the nerve?"

He chuckled softly, "So you also know that you are a rookie?"

Miao Miao: "..." This person really needs to be beaten, what should I do?
"Come here." He waved.

Miao Miao didn't move, her puzzled eyes fell on the man's face.

"What are you doing in a daze? Come here, I'll teach you."

"Really?" Miao Miao blinked.

Shen Chunhang was laughed angrily by her, "Otherwise there can be fakes?"

"But I'm a slow learner..."　
"I'm not bad at being patient."

Originally, one of them was a student and the other was a teacher.

Miao Miao turned back.

"First of all, before determining the stance, look from behind the ball and look towards the target direction to determine the marking point; then stand across the line with the two feet close together, with the left toe slightly turned outward, pay attention, the center of gravity is on the left foot..."

While speaking, Shen Chunhang demonstrated it to her.

Miao Miao stood at the back, imitating the example.

"Are the feet like this?"

The man took a look, then suddenly squatted down, and under Miao Miao's astonished gaze, he clasped her left calf and swung forward, "Hold on! Don't dodge!"

Miao Miao gritted her teeth, held her breath, and returned her attention to the movements.

Shen Chunhang: "This is the correct way, understand?"

"..."

Seeing her blank eyes, the man said again: "Do you understand?"

Uh!
"……Understand."

"Very good." There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and a soft light flashed in his eyes, but all of them converged when he raised his head, and he became the serious "Principal Shen" again.

Seeing this, Miao Miao couldn't help feeling ashamed of her "overthinking".

"The next step is the technique of gripping the club. Look at me... two arms are naturally stretched out from the shoulders, the elbow of the left arm is also slightly facing forward and upward, the left armpit is gently clamped, and the club is held tightly with both hands."

Miao Miao imitated while listening, but it was a bit decent.

Shen Chunhang: "Very good."

Miao Miao breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help smiling.

"Be careful not to sink the arms too much, otherwise it will easily cause the heel of the club head to hit the ball, or push the ball directly, which is a major mistake."

From stance, to grip, to aiming skills, and finally how to swing, Shen Chunhang explained and demonstrated them one by one, and his patience as a teacher was fully demonstrated in him.

At first, Miao Miao just had the mentality of trying and playing, but later she completely entered the state of learning, her serious expression was seen by the man, her voice became softer, and her attitude became more gentle.

In this way, one teaching and one learning, time passed quickly, and the sun was setting in the blink of an eye, and it was evening and dusk.

"...That's about it, but it's not enough to just master the theory, you need to practice more, practice makes perfect."

Miaomiao's back slumped, feeling relieved.

　The daily life of the principal and Miao Miao~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)