Chapter 1003 Society Activities


    Of course, in the end, Mio Narase couldn''t help but feel ashamed and ran away with a blushing face. Duanmu Huai could guess who made her do this - well, I have to say, Wanria, it''s a good job!


    Although Duanmu Huai has not yet figured out what the main line of this world is, he doesn''t care, because the system has shown the comparison between the real world and the time that tests the world, so-called one day in heaven and one year in earth. Duanmu Huai stayed here for thirty years and only stayed in the court for a month. So he was not in a hurry at all, not to mention that the system could not really let him stay in this world for thirty years - it would be almost done if he stayed in ten years.


    So Duanmu Huai decisively regarded this as a vacation.


    Who wouldn’t think of a good thing to take ten days off for one day!


    Of course, the only thing Duanmu Huai said was a bit boring, that is, there was no way to find a good woman to warm the bed.


    It’s not that Narase Mio or Wanria is not good, and as Narase Mio looks like this, it’s probably because Duanmu Huai is strong and she will fall. However, Duanmuhuai felt that this was somewhat of a kind-hearted attempt, so he was not very enthusiastic. As for Wanliya, she would get up under the quilt every morning, but her small body...haha, let it go.


    In fact, Duanmu Huai really wants to do it, and there is no way he can do it. He can use his [shadow clone], then copy the information of other girls, and then reproduce it with shadow. Moreover, Shadow listened completely to him. Then, then you can play Duanmu Huai as he wants. You can put it away after playing and use it next time - it''s like a moving doll.


    For example, if Duanmu Huai is willing, he can copy all the girls in the school and summon them all out. Wouldn''t that be so uncomfortable if he sleeps with a big bed together?


    But... Duanmu Huai always feels that he will lose if he does this.


    It’s like I can’t play with real people, so I can only attack the **** doll... What kind of stinky setting is this!


    It’s not that he doesn’t want it without women! How could you fall to the point where you have to play with shadows!


    Originally, Duanmuhuai was thinking of going around the neighborhood while on vacation and having a simple and easy-to-understand heart-to-heart talk with a few fallen girls...


    "I want to die..."


    Standing in the music classroom with unconscious eyes, listening to the performance that went out of tune to the west, Duanmu Huai wanted to find a rope to hang it.


    He has never been a consultant before, so Duanmu Huai has no idea that even on Saturdays and Sundays, the club actually needs activities!


    As a consultant, Duanmu Huai can only be present - or rather, it is only meaningful that he is present!


    The teacher still gets a fixed salary. The club activities on Saturdays and Sundays do not count as overtime, and there is not even overtime pay... Although there are many beautiful girls in the wind music club, Duanmu Huai is feasting his eyes, the price is that his ears are being extremely damaged. Fortunately, Duanmu Huai is not fully tuned and does not understand the rhythm, otherwise it would be no different from torture.


    Wanria and Mio Narase went shopping to buy clothes. Mio Narase inherited a large inheritance from her parents, but Duanmu Huai didn''t have to give her pocket money. On the contrary, she often used her own money to buy vegetables... Well, it could be considered a reward.


    But when I think of the two of them being chatting happily in the cafe, and I can only suffer in the music classroom... that feels really bad.


    Duanmuhuai suffered, and the people in the Guanyou Club were not much better. Duanmuhuai couldn''t take advantage of the holiday to go out to talk to the fallen girl, and she was in a very bad mood. The pressure from him was naturally more and more creepy, which also made the members of the wind turbine club sweat all over. When playing, they seemed to be sitting on the edge of the bottomless abyss, and they would fall and die if they accidentally fell down. As a result, the more they were nervous, the more they were out of tune. Duanmu Huai was in a worse mood. The worse Duanmu Huai was in a mood, the more terrifying the pressure, the more nervous the members……


    The entire negative cycle did not run.


    “That’s the end.”


    It was not until Taki said that the training was over that both parties breathed a sigh of relief, and they felt the joy of being at the same time... After all, it is impossible to do a day off activities on the rest day, so students should focus on learning, right?


    "I said, can this really work?"


    Walking out of the classroom, Duanmu Huai found Taki and raised his own question. He didn''t understand music, but he practiced several times in a row, and it was so messy... Is there really no problem?


    "Of course, although there is not much progress, the coordination between them continues."


    Taki seemed very confident.


    "In fact, the bass and trumpet team have gradually returned to their rhythm, but other parts still need to be trained further... Of course, it is mainly spiritual."


    "I don''t understand, forget it, just say yes."


    Duanmu Huai couldn''t understand what the bass part and trumpet were, but he was out of tune anyway...


    In the music classroom, everyone started to pack up, and of course, the students also started to discuss.


    "To be honest, I think it will definitely not work if this continues... Teacher Duanmu is in a bad mood."


    "Of course, I can''t feel better when I hear such a performance."


    "But what can I do? As long as Teacher Duanmu glances at me, my hands will still shake. Look, are my hands still shaking now?"


    Another girl raised her hand and signaled to everyone.


    "After that being said, if this continues, what should I do in the next competition?"


    "By the way, I have an idea!"


    At this time, another girl seemed to have thought of something, her eyes glowing.


    "When it comes to the competition, why not ask Teacher Duanmu to go to the audience as well. At that time, whenever other schools see Teacher Duanmu, they will be frightened and perform poorly, and then we will be sure to win... Hey? What''s wrong with you?"


    However, before the girl finished speaking, she saw that her companion in front of her was pale, her face turned pale and her head was covered in sweat. And at this moment, an iron claw was placed on the girl''s head. At the same time, Duanmu Huai''s voice appeared behind her.


    "Hey... My idea is quite interesting, Kato."


    “………………”


    At this moment, the girl named Kato''s whole body froze. She turned her head tremblingly and saw Duanmu Huai grinning and staring at her fiercely.


    "I remember you were a sports student before. Why? After playing musical instruments, the ambition of sports student was lost? I just wanted to go to the wrong path?"


    "Ah, ah hahaha... Teacher Duanmu, no, no, this is..."


    "It seems that I have to inject some backbone into you!"


    "Wow, ah, ah, it hurts so much! It hurts! My head is about to crack! Teacher Duanmu! Say life ah, ah, ah, ah!!"


    After squeezing the girl in front of her, she screamed and howled, Duanmuhuai let go of her hand and looked around her.


    "So too. If you are in the mood to think about this, it''s better to practice the song quickly. Thank you for your blessing. Now I have forgotten what tune this song was originally, and it''s all out of tune when I think about it!"


    "yes………"


    Facing Duanmuhuai, the members did not dare to say anything more, so they could only lower their heads and respond, while Duanmuhuai raised their eyebrows.


    "Hit louder, didn''t you eat?"


    "yes!"


    “Speak louder!”


    "yes!"


    "shout out!"


    "yes!!"


    "Okay, that''s it. I know what you are thinking, but whether you can overcome it depends on yourself. I won''t let go. If you play worse, the worse my mood will be. You should understand how bad a person is when he is forced to listen to the speechless performance that makes people unable to leave after hours of distorted performance. If you don''t want to be treated like this again, just cheer me up!"


    "yes!!"


    "Very good, then you guys have worked hard, so go back after packing up."


    Duanmuhuai said and looked around. There were only a few first-grade students left here. They were mainly responsible for moving all the tables, chairs and benches in the music classroom after the event...


    "Do you need me to help?"


    "No, don''t bother you, teacher!"


    "Then you pay attention and don''t bump into each other. After all, you are playing musical instruments. Pay attention to protecting your hands... Okay, I''ll leave first if you have nothing to do."


    Duanmu Huai waved his hand, then turned around and planned to leave, but at this moment, a sound suddenly sounded.


    "Please, please...!"


    "Um?"


    Duanmu Huai turned around and saw a cute girl with fluffy brown hair, looking at him uneasy. I remember she seemed to be calling...


    "What''s wrong? Huang Qian?"


    "I want to ask the teacher for some things... Can I?"


    "If it''s a performance, I can''t help with it, I know nothing about this thing."


    “No, actually…”


    The brown-haired girl hesitated for a moment and said.


    "Actually... I heard from my seniors that many second-grade students collectively withdrew from the wind club last year..."


    "Is there such a thing? I don''t know very well... Didn''t you ask the others?"


    "Senior seems unwilling to talk more..."


    "Oh, that''s it, um...it seems quite interesting..."


    Hearing the brown-haired girl''s curiosity was also aroused. After all, he is idle now, and he has nothing to do, so it’s good to listen to gossip. So he glanced around and caught a person who had passed through the corridor.


    "Hey, that one over there... Nakagawa!"


    "Hey? Call me? Teacher Duanmu?"


    Hearing Duanmu Huai''s words, a girl named Nakagawa Nakagawa was stunned for a moment. She was also a member of the wind music club, a girl with a high ponytail and a lazy personality. At this moment, when he heard Duanmu Huai call him, Nakagawa Nakagawa was also a little surprised, but he still walked over obediently.


    "Is there anything wrong?" "I heard that a large number of members of the Wind Music Club collectively quit the club? Do you know what''s going on?"


    "How could the teacher want to know this..."


    Hearing Duanmu Huai''s inquiry, Nakagawa Nakagawa was a little confused, but when she saw several first-year students standing on the other side, she suddenly realized.


    "Ah, I understand, are you interested in this?"


    “Yes, sorry, senior…”


    "It''s okay."


    Faced with the apology of the first-year student, Nakagawa Nakagawa waved his hand calmly.


    "Actually there is nothing to say... Well, do you know the results of the Wind Music Club last year''s competition?"


    "I won the bronze medal at the Kyoto Competition..."


    Everyone looked at each other, and then Hwang Qiankumiko answered.


    "That''s right, because there are no regional preliminaries in Kyoto Prefecture. To put it bluntly, this is actually a bad consolation prize."


    Nakagawa Nakagawa sighed.


    “To be honest, there were also people who worked hard last year with the gold medal and were full of motivation, but unfortunately, that’s not what others think.”


    "Are they those second-year students who collectively withdrew from the society in the legend?"


    “That’s right.”


    Nakagawa Nakagawa nodded.


    "At that time, they were still freshmen in the first grade, so they worked very hard and were very enthusiastic. At that time, many first graders wanted to persuade their seniors to cheer up and hope that everyone would practice well together and win the grand prize. But what should I say at that time... This club is actually quite lazy. The seniors didn''t seem to be interested in winning the prize, but just wanted to participate in the event easily and leave happy high school memories together."


    “Isn’t this a good thing?”


    Hearing Nakagawa Nakagawa''s narration, another petite first-year student spoke curiously.


    "However, their efforts were in vain because the seniors defeated them."


    "Hey? Break?"


    The girls'' faces turned pale.


    "Is it bullying..."


    “It’s not bullying.”


    Nakagawa Nakagawa shook his head.


    "Just ignore them and just pretend they don''t exist. After all, you also know that wind music is a collective activity, so as long as the seniors who occupy the majority of the people are unwilling to participate in the practice, it will be useless no matter how hard the first-year students work. Of course, there are also many people who practice seriously among the seniors..."


    "So those who cannot accept this choose to quit the club?"


    “That’s right.”


    “…………”


    Hearing Nakagawa''s Nakagawa''s answer, everyone fell into silence for a moment, but soon, this was broken by Duanmu Huai.


    “It’s so stupid.”


    "Why?"


    Hearing Duanmu Huai''s words, everyone raised their heads and looked at him in surprise.


    "Teacher Duanmu, what do you mean?"


    “It means literally.”


    Duanmuhuai spread her hands.


    "The freshmen who have just entered school want to show their strengths and make a career, their ideas are understandable, and their motivation is worthy of praise. But are students who want to spend their school happily wrong? Is it wrong to set up a light music club to set their goal into a martial arts hall. If we can''t enter the martial arts hall, it''s a failure? What''s wrong with everyone happily participating in club activities, singing, playing, and then spending three years happily together? Participating in competitions, consuming youth, and losing in the end, is that a beautiful memory?"


    "this………"


    Hearing this, everyone also looked at each other, and finally, Hu Qianjiko mustered up the courage to look at Duanmu Huai.


    "Then, Teacher Duanmu thinks the seniors are right? Are the first-year students wrong?"


    "It''s indeed a kid, you didn''t grasp the point at all."


    Duanmu Huai waved his hand.


    "What I said is stupid has nothing to do with you. Listen to it, whether it is senior or first grade, you are just students after all. The ultimate goal of a club is determined by the teacher."


    "this……"


    "So, the consultant last year was an idiot. Whether it was living a relaxed and leisurely life or participating in the competition, you had to choose one. If you want to say, ''Our goal is not a gold medal, but I just hope everyone can happily leave high school memories together'', then don''t everyone give up? Or ''Our goal is a gold medal. If you can''t win the gold medal, don''t come back!'' Then those who can''t accept it will definitely withdraw, and the rest will naturally obey the orders, right?"


    "ah……!"


    When everyone heard Duanmu Huai''s words, they were also stunned and looked at each other. Only then did they remember that when they first joined the wind music club, Teacher Taki did give them two choices.


    Are you happily carrying out college club activities?


    Or enter the country?


    They chose the latter - and what followed was this hellish training plan.


    "So I said that the consultant was an idiot. It was his responsibility, but he pretended to be deaf and dumb and pushed everything onto the students... The army still needs the commander to give orders to act. The army without the commander''s orders do their own thing, and the result is naturally a mess of sand."


    Speaking of this, Duanmu Huai also coughed.


    "Okay, gossip is over. You must also remember that collective work is necessary. Don''t think it''s all meaningless. In the end, the goal is determined by the person at the top, so no matter what you think, you must get a clear instruction. At the beginning, those first-year students should not go to the seniors, but go directly to the consultant teacher. Take a step back, even if those senior students are just as energetic as first-year students, but your consultant teacher is not energetic, you can''t do anything, right?"


    "Woo...it seems to be the reason."


    At this moment, several students looked at each other and nodded secretly. Indeed, if you think about it carefully, the consultant teacher is the only one who holds the power of life and death in the community. If the consultant disagrees, it seems that no matter how hard the students below work, it seems that it is useless...


    "Okay, that''s all. I remember Taki said, your goal this year is a national competition?"


    "yes!"


    "Then try harder, don''t think about anything."


    Duanmu Huai left this sentence, then turned around and left the classroom, and when everyone breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his figure disappear.


    "Huh... I''m scared to death, Kumiko."


    The girl, who is as petite as a junior high school student, breathed a long sigh.


    "You actually dared to talk to Teacher Duanmu just now, and my heart almost jumped out of my mind!"


    "But unexpectedly, Teacher Duanmu was quite easy to talk to."


    Nakagawa Nakagawa seemed very calm and even a little excited.


    "And if you think about it carefully, what he said makes sense--well, the seniors were fishing at that time, and the consultant did not care..."


    "So this year, Teacher Taki will take over the position of consultant teacher..."


    The discussions of the wind music clubs had nothing to do with Duanmu Huai. After listening to the gossip and expressing his opinions, Duanmu Huai also walked out of the school with satisfaction and prepared to find a place to have a meal. However, at this moment... suddenly... Duanmu Huai''s cell phone ringtone rang, he picked up his phone, and then heard Wanliya''s voice.


    “Mr. Duanmu!”


    "Huh? What''s wrong? What''s wrong?"


    Hearing Wanliya''s anxious voice, Duanmu Huai also looked solemn.


    "My Lord Mio and I are being chased by fallen angels!"


    "Chasing?"


    Hearing Wanliya’s report, a fierce light flashed in Duanmu Huai’s eyes.


    "Tell me the address and I''ll be there soon!"


    (This chapter ends)