Deficit

"Five—" "Five" "Five—" Zhao Puyang sang here, his whole back was covered with cold sweat on the sit-up machine, and he couldn't get up any more for a long time, so he had to blushed and begged , "Teacher, let me rest for a while—"

Tu Qianmo used the ruler to slide up and down against his bulging belly, Zhao Puyang was hanging upside down on the sit-up machine and trembling, "Old, old, teacher, please—"

Tu Qianmo spoke lightly, and tapped his lower abdomen with the ruler in his hand, "I don't care, you can bear it here, and you can rest until tomorrow."

How could Zhao Puyang persist until tomorrow, he ignored the teacher's teasing, and quickly opened his mouth and sang again, "Five—more".After saying the word "more", he sat up, but his head was on his knees, and the water in his stomach rushed out like a bank bursting. He really felt that he was about to collapse, and instinctively reached out to hold the shame. to resist the impact in the abdomen, but finally froze in the air when the hand was stretched halfway, the whole body was burning hot with shame, but the mouth still did not dare to stop, "The sound of drums and horns is tragic—three—— Three—three—" He took a deep breath, and finally suppressed the galloping desire, but this time, his entire clothes were soaked.

Zhao Puyang still didn't dare to make the slightest mistake, he lost his breath when he sang, and before Tu Qianmo could reprimand him, he spoke again, "The sound of five-geng drums and horns is tragic, and the three-gorge Xinghe-shadow shakes." After singing this line, Big strands of sweat brushed his neck, and Zhao Puyang almost broke his waist to get up again.

"Crying in the wild———" This crying word needs to use guttural sounds to create a gloomy and sad mood. Zhao Puyang's current situation is not possible. , almost breaking his voice, he almost fell off the fitness bench, knelt at Tu Qianmo's feet and begged, "Teacher, Puyang made a mistake, even if you beat it with a ruler, I wouldn't dare to break it." Wronged, I beg you, just treat it as——just treat it as a pity for me—" When she said this, she was crying.

Tu Qianmo really loves him, among his four disciples, if there is anyone who has the most temper towards him, it is Zhao Puyang.Kadi has several very influential draft competitions, but the status of Xiuxing is really not high.Originally, he wouldn't even look at the artists who were born in the draft, but ever since he stumbled across a piece of news inadvertently in the top [-] of the sub-competition area, he has achieved a lifelong mentor-student relationship.The other contestants were scrambling to get on the scene, hoping to have more chances to be remembered. Originally, Zhao Puyang would never have been photographed. It was just a coincidence that the camera shot to the swimming pool, and he emerged from diving. Just looking back, Tu Qianmo recognized him.Even Mu Chan had to admit that Wei Ran Chushui's half face, which took up less than one-tenth of the whole picture, made everyone eclipsed.

"With this one, this year's rising star will not be in vain."

Mu Chan is naturally not someone who jumps to conclusions easily, but he is too shocking.In fact, there was nothing special about the situation at that time. Zhao Puyang was swimming, but when he got out of the water, he slipped away seeing everyone rushing to be interviewed.

At that moment when he looked back, there was no childish pretension, no contempt and unwillingness in his eyes, it was a natural understanding and tolerance.Details can often reflect a person's quality. In this impetuous age, it seems that anything can be faked, but Tu Qianmo always believes that the natural bearing can never be faked.Even if Zhao Puyang bumped into him later in the game, it was not for the limelight, nor was it a mindless play of personality, it was just an indifferent attitude of never giving up on everything that should be had.

Tu Qianmo knew that Zhao Puyang was extremely proud. This kind of pride was different from Nan Jixian's determination and composure in understanding the world, and also different from Meng Tongyu's out-of-date rather than bending, and even less like Liu Jie's self-admired self-admiration. Outside and inside, of course, there is also the innocence and innocence that only belong to teenagers.Naturally, it suffered a lot when it was included in the sect.Thinking about how he used to be the one who never begged for mercy even after his buttocks were beaten purple and black, Tu Qianmo's heart softened a little.But seeing him kneeling so precariously, he finally made up his mind and moved the ruler to the sit-up machine, "Did I take what I said seriously?"

Seeing the momentary softness in the teacher's gaze, Zhao Puyang thought that he would forgive him, but now he still said the same thing.He also knew that today he couldn't escape, so he licked his lips lightly, bowed his head and said, "Puyang knows, it's Puyang who broke the rules, teacher, don't be angry." on the stool.

Tu Qianmo saw that his legs were already twitching uncontrollably, and he swiped the ruler fiercely. Even though he was ready, Zhao Puyang was still trembling with fright.But Tu Qianmo's ruler fell, and he threatened fiercely, "Hold it! I will check your underwear later, if you dare to leak a drop, come to me every night for an enema! Back then, you would run away no matter what your second senior brother did. No!"

"Yes." Zhao Puyang shrank his legs instinctively. In fact, he knew that the teacher said that because he was reluctant. Thinking of this, it seemed that it wasn't that hard to endure. He held his breath and sang again.

Tu Qianmo saw that every time he sat up, the sweat oozes out from his back, and his legs are also tightly twisted.He didn't want to scare him so harshly at first, but he knew that although Zhao Puyang had been with him for so many years and survived all the shameful punishments, if he really forced him to the point of embarrassment this time, the child might be really scared. I can't stand it.After all, Pu Yang is such a big person, and he is also a trump card outside. Even if he is a junior here, but after a few years of debut, he has gradually accumulated a majestic kingly style. Who will see the later stars in the company? Didn't he respectfully bow and salute and call him brother?

Tu Qianmo closed her eyes slightly, and listened to him finish singing carefully.The line in the song "White hair, beauty, white hair is new, the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes are old", seems to really faint the years.Tu Qianmo thought to himself, "In this world, the most worthy of lamentation is the end of a hero and the end of a beauty. In the most beautiful years and the most brilliant passing away, or is it really the fulfillment of God?" Good music can definitely touch people's hearts. , Those things buried in the deepest part of the soul that even I don't want to touch, are so miraculously brought out by a melody, even if it hits, it hits so softly, so gently, absolutely, the most beautiful, kind and concentric shock.A bosom friend, I'm afraid, that's what it means.

"Pu Yang's singing skills are really getting better and better," Tu Qianmo sighed secretly.He admired this little disciple from the bottom of his heart.Such an exquisite, mellow and majestic interpretation, it took Tu Qianmo a long time to come to his senses, and he really deserves those eight words-the lingering sound is lingering, and it lingers endlessly.

But how could Zhao Puyang stand up to such admiration now, he was caught off guard for a while, so he groaned.Tu Qianmo couldn't help blaming himself for ignoring him, but his voice remained calm, "Grow your memory in the future, go."

"Yes." Zhao Puyang's legs were tightly side by side, and his feet were tightly hooked on the sit-up machine. This time, he rolled over with the chair on his back. He is an extremely shy boy. If it is true Couldn't help it—he didn't even dare to think about it. For a moment, he really wanted to rush straight to the toilet with his chest on the ground. He finally stood up with his hands and feet together, but he opened his legs, but suddenly remembered Tu Qianmo's Teaching, "to ensure perfect manners at all times".Zhao Puyang hastily put his feet back, ignoring his stomach that was still protesting against him, he lifted up the fitness bench that was overturned on the ground and put it away, then folded himself and knelt down in front of Tu Qianmo, "Teacher—" After saying this In a word, not to mention the legs, even the whole body trembled.

Tu Qianmo looked at him coldly, "The more you learn, the more you go back."

Seeing that the teacher was really angry, Zhao Puyang secretly hated himself.He didn't dare to say much, he just pursed his lips tightly, and after a few seconds, he pinched his thigh fiercely, "You must hold back!" Pu Yang almost shouted in his heart.

So, he raised his waist, took off his trousers, even his underwear, and lowered his head, "Puyang made a mistake, please punish me, teacher."

Now Tu Qianmo only looked at his body and knew how hard he had endured. Even so, he still only cared about not letting himself down. In any case, this little disciple is really lovable.But this time, he was really angry. After teaching him for so long, he still doesn't have a long memory at all. Yuji's camera picked the most embarrassing moments. I don't know how to make my angle better.The more critical the time is, the more we must pay attention not to let go of our vigilance. This is not the first time he has said this truth.

"Get up." Tu Qianmo ordered coldly.

"Yes." Zhao Puyang stood up tremblingly, turned his back according to the rules, bowed his waist, opened his legs, and held his ankles with both hands, his perfect buttocks were naked in front of Tu Qianmo's eyes like a sacrificial offering.

Tu Qianmo raised the ruler and slapped him hard twice, making him almost unable to stand, "If it wasn't for the job, you wouldn't be an ass today!"

"Yes. It's Puyang who doesn't live up to expectations." Hearing the teacher's stern accusation, Zhao Puyang didn't have the face to feel pain.

Tu Qianmo slapped the board hard again, Zhao Puyang pinched his legs and endured it.

"Papa" twice, Tu Qianmo patted his naked buttocks with a ruler, it didn't hurt much, but the crisp voice made him blush even more, "Don't think that I won't dare to shame you when I grow up! If you commit another offense, it’s not like this.”

"Yes." Zhao Puyang responded quickly.Thinking of the teacher's method, his entire neck was red.

Tu Qianmo put away the ruler, "Zha the horse!"

"Yes." Zhao Puyang listened to the teacher's order, turned around quickly, got off the horse, and straightened his back, but now his stomach is full of water, and this half-squatting movement is to spread his legs again, not for him. life?

How could Tu Qianmo not cherish his disciple? He knew better than anyone the consequences of enduring it. He took another look at Zhao Puyang to make sure that he could still bear it, but he deliberately let himself down.

Zhao Puyang saw the teacher looking at his body so seriously, he is a big boy, even if he is very close to the teacher, he couldn't help but feel shy.Siping Dama originally stretched his hands forward, Zhao Puyang had a job to meet people, so he didn't dare to bite his lips, so he could only dig his hands so hard that his palms were broken.

"Lu You begged me today, and I won't make it difficult for you. One minute, count by yourself, and you can go to the toilet when it arrives. If you are not sure, you know, family law always counts by the second."

"Yes." Zhao Puyang was most afraid of the teacher's move.Now that his body is suffering so much, he would definitely prefer to go earlier, but the teacher's board, if he really hits it, he can make himself unable to go on stage normally.

This is the difference between Zhao Puyang and Lu You. If Lu You was punished today, Tu Qianmo would definitely not delay his work if he was punished today. He would just solve his personal problems and come back to take responsibility.Although Zhao Puyang knew in his heart that the teacher loved him very much, he would never perfunctory, let alone blackmail him. I am afraid this is the reason why Tu Qianmo must love him more.

Tu Qianmo has always been cold-faced and hard-hearted, not to mention his method of mobilizing his slaves, even his disciples are never soft-hearted.Zhao Puyang is squatting there now, although he is sure that nothing will happen, but he can't bear to watch, he holds his breath and stares down at his watch.Sure enough, Zhao Puyang really stood up when the pointer reached 1 minute.This time, he bowed to him politely, "Teacher Puyang Xie taught me, I won't dare in the future."

Tu Qianmo knew that he was not feeling well, so he nodded when he heard his confession, and then Zhao Puyang walked towards the bathroom.Probably he was really approaching his limit, he endured every step extremely hard, but every step he took was straight and upright, even though his body trembled slightly, his back was very beautiful.

Tu Qianmo breathed a sigh of relief seeing him step by step and finally entered the toilet door. Thinking about it, he thought it was funny, punishing his disciples made him feel terrified, admonishment was really different from purely admonition to satisfy physical needs. The teacher did it!

When Zhao Puyang went into the toilet, his trousers were taken off, and he didn’t dare to pull them up when he came out. Now that he has solved his personal problem, he would be really ashamed to come out like this, even his bare skin became up pink.

His trousers were half on his knees and he came up to Tu Qianmo, kneeling down respectfully. Before he could speak, his face turned red. Tu Qianmo hid his hands behind his back as soon as he came out, and now he was kneeling again. Confused, waited for him to say.

Zhao Puyang pursed his lips again, as if making up his mind, he took out the black underwear hidden behind his back, "Teacher—" After calling this sentence, he couldn't continue, his whole body was as red as a freshly boiled panty. Cooked small shrimp.

It was only then that Tu Qianmo remembered that he threatened him to check his underwear just now, he was also afraid that Zhao Puyang could not help but hurt his self-esteem, but in fact he had no intention of humiliating him at all, now that he is so cute, he couldn't help but feel distressed after taking a look at him .He is an excellent trainer. Excretion training is part of his professional skills, and mastering the physical desires of slaves is his talent.Although the admonition and training of the disciples are different, and there is no humiliation at all, but the grasp of the trainee's physique and endurance is the same.Even though he believed in his own judgment, he was poured so much water. After all, Puyang was not a professionally trained M. Even if something happened, it was understandable.But his underwear was clean. Although it was related to his precise grasp of time, he was able to hold on with willpower. Even Tu Qianmo, who was a trainer, had to admire him.He knew that this little disciple was extremely rigid inside, but he didn't expect him to be so strong.She bent down to pull him up, and gave him two slaps on the buttocks, "What if something happens if you endure so much!"

Just now Zhao Puyang relied on his strong willpower and the pride engraved in his bones to survive, but now he really has no strength at all, and his whole body is soft. The few steps he walked just now completely exhausted his physical strength, and now After being slapped by Tu Qianmo these two times, he fell into the arms of the teacher. After a long time, he finally helped Tu Qianmo to stand still, but he blushed and whispered, "Teacher loves me, I know it."