Chapter 1001 Let Me Be a Consultant? (Meow Rolls Around Desperately to Lose Weight)

Duanmu Huai was not without maids. He also had maid dolls in the court of justice, and there was also Odell, a maid who was not a full-time maid at present, and maid monsters... However, these were all professionals. They would smile, make tea for Duanmu Huai, bring food, take care of everything, and do everything perfectly.

Of course, strictly speaking, maids only make tea, pour water, and make beds.

But Naruse Mio's maid was very fresh to Duanmu Huai - she was not a professional after all, and Maria specially chose a maid outfit with a skirt that was so short that it was almost at the root of the thighs, and it was almost possible to expose her as long as she moved a little bit, so that Naruse Mio was shy and blushing when doing these things, looking reluctant but having to do it... As a maid, she was of course not qualified.

But Duanmu Huai didn't really ask her to be a professional maid, right? Seeing the beautiful girl blushing in a revealing maid outfit, being cautious and ashamed, was also a kind of welfare.

Naruse Mio didn't feel relieved until she changed back into her uniform at school.

Well, looking at her like this, she would probably change when she came back from school... Never mind, since Naruse Mio felt that this would make her feel better, Duanmu Huai would let her do what she wanted. After all, he also understood the principle of gratitude and resentment.

As a physical education teacher, Duanmu Huai had basically nothing to do. He came to the office, glanced at the class schedule, and after confirming the next few classes, Duanmu Huai planned to find a place to fish first - and at this time, another teacher called him.

"Ah, Mr. Duanmu."

"Hmm? What's the matter?"

"The principal wants to see you."

"The principal wants to see me? Okay, I see."

Hearing this, Duanmu Huai was stunned for a moment, but still nodded, then walked out of the office and came to the principal's office on the third floor. The principal of this academy is an old man over fifty years old, but Duanmu Huai has heard from Rias that the principal is also a human member with a close relationship with the Gremory family, so Rias chose to study here. Although the principal is an old man on the surface, in fact, as long as Rias speaks, he will do whatever he asks the principal to do.

But... this should have nothing to do with me.

"Ah, you are here, Mr. Duanmu."

Pushing open the door of the principal's office, Duanmu Huai saw the old principal sitting behind the desk, and on the sofa next to him, there was another man sitting. Duanmu Huai knew him, and remembered that he seemed to teach music - Taki, to be honest, Duanmu Huai didn't like him very much. This teacher looks light and soft, wearing glasses and looks very elegant, and he is also quite handsome, so he is very popular with girls... What's so great about him? He is just a pretty boy who makes a living by his face.

Duanmu Huai can beat a hundred of them with one finger.

Duanmu Huai complained in his heart, nodded to him as a greeting, and then came to the principal.

"Principal, do you have something to ask me?"

"Ah, yes, Teacher Duanmu, actually I asked you to come this time mainly because I hope you can help... I remember that you haven't served as any club consultant until now, right?"

"That's right."

Duanmu Huai nodded. After all, generally speaking, club activities require the club director to invite consultant teachers. With Duanmu Huai's conditions, the sports department club is actually the most suitable for him. It's just that most students are afraid of Duanmu Huai, so no one dares to ask him to be a club consultant.

Duanmu Huai is naturally happy to be quiet, and he is so busy that he doesn't want to leave.

Now it seems that he can't escape.

However, the next words the principal said made Duanmu Huai wonder if there was something wrong with his ears.

"Ah, then in that case, do you want to be the consultant of the Wind Band Club?"

"Wind Band Club?"

Hearing the principal's words, Duanmu Huai looked at the old principal with a confused face. He originally thought that Rias asked the principal to let him be the consultant of the Mysticism Research Club... What the hell is a consultant of the Wind Band Club?

I went to KTV to sing and the boss gave me money to go out?

"I don't understand music?"

Duanmu Huai spread his hands, looking surprised. The physical education teacher became the consultant of the music department. Principal, do you have the precursor of Alzheimer's disease?

"As for this question, let Mr. Taki answer it."

As he spoke, the principal looked at Taki who was sitting on the sofa. The latter also stood up and smiled at Duanmu Huai.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Duanmu, this is my request."

"Your request? I remember you are a music teacher, right? Why don't you become a consultant yourself?"

"Ah, in fact, I am now the consultant of the Wind Band Club."

"Huh?"

Hearing Long's answer, Duanmu Huai stared at him with a puzzled look on his face---the Wind Band Club has a consultant, but you still come to me, are you teasing me? Are you itching for your skin? Do you want me to massage you with my fist as big as a casserole?

"I'm not teasing you, Mr. Duanmu."

Fortunately, perhaps Long sensed the danger from Duanmu Huai's eyes, and he hurriedly explained.

"To be honest, I just took over the Wind Band Club recently, and the problems inside are very serious, and they also want to participate in the national competition as a goal, I think this is a good start..."

But what does this have to do with me?

Duanmu Huai knew nothing about wind instruments, he was simply tone-deaf, and strictly speaking, he didn't really appreciate music, so he just listened to it.

"Everyone in the wind band club is currently working hard to enter the national competition, and they have persisted in rigorous practice, but in my opinion... their current ability to withstand pressure is still slightly insufficient. I think Teacher Duanmu You should know that wind instrument playing is a performing art that needs to be performed in front of the public, and there are many inexperienced freshmen among them, who are not used to being under pressure.”

"oh……………"

Hearing this, Duanmu Huai understood what Long meant.

"Oh, actually, Teacher Duanmu, you did a pretty good job."

At this time, the principal also said with a smile.

"Recently, several physical education students in our school have performed well. This is inseparable from your strict guidance, Mr. Duanmu."

"Yeah?"

"That's right, that's right."

Although Duanmuhuai gave them physical education classes, he didn't remember giving strict instructions to anyone, while the principal and Taki nodded. Duanmuhuai didn't know that during this period, the physical education department of Kuoh College was very outstanding. Many students achieved outstanding results in the preliminaries, including some freshmen.

Logically speaking, when facing competitions, many capable students will perform abnormally due to lack of experience and too much pressure. But this time, the physical education department of Kuoh Academy was in full bloom. Everyone was happy but also curious. Then the principal asked the students and learned from them...

"Compared with the pressure from Teacher Duanmu, a competition of this level is nothing."

According to those students, every time Duanmuhuai did nothing in physical education class, just staring at them made them feel as scary as if they were being stared at by a tiger. They were trembling with fear that if they made a wrong move, they would be injured. Being eaten directly by the opponent with a bloody mouth. This is a kind of fear and pressure from the instinct of life, forcing them to work hard.

In this way, when these students entered the competition field, they were surprised to find that even the national competition field was not as stressful as Duan Muhuai's physical education class.

After all, if something goes wrong in the national competition, it’s no big deal, but if something goes wrong in the physical education class, you might die!

Although this logic is a bit confusing, in the eyes of the students - the national competition is not scary.

After learning this, Teacher Taki went to the principal and made this suggestion.

"We hope that the students in the Wind Band Club can accumulate as much experience as possible before the official performance, but it is difficult to carry out pressure-bearing training..."

At this point, Taki was also a little helpless. After all, wind instruments require collective action. It is impossible for dozens of people to run into the street and play a symphony. However, the wind instrument competition is a public performance and must be performed in a concert venue in front of the judges and the audience. If you don't have the ability to perform in public, it will be useless no matter how good you are in private.

And since Duanmuhuai has its own pressure, then...it's useless if you don't use it, right?

"I see."

After hearing this, Duanmu Huai finally understood what the two of them meant.

"So, I don't have to do anything, right? I don't have to be responsible for teaching and guidance?"

"Of course, you just have to watch from the side."

"That's good."

Duanmu Huai also breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't understand the conscience of heaven and earth, and he couldn't understand the musical notation. It would have been eight lifetimes of bad luck for him to engage in music. Fortunately, if he was just watching from the side... Well, if you think about it carefully, originally Duanmu Huai had to wait for club activities to end every day and then inspect the school building before he could go home. Because he had not served as a consultant before, he basically fished in his office.

Now...it's still part of the job?

That's okay.

"Okay, I'm fine."

Thinking of this, Duanmu Huai nodded.

Because it was just such a trivial matter, Duanmu Huai didn't pay attention to it. He went to the Occult Research Club during the lunch break, and then explained the matter to others, and when he heard Duanmu Huai's explanation...

"Ah——! I actually have this trick!"

Rias just threw her head on the table, and then she remembered that any club can find a consultant. When Duanmu Huai rejected him at the beginning, if he had asked him to be the consultant teacher of the Occult Research Society, he might have been fine!

Of course, it's too late to say this now.

"Wind Band Club...Uncle, do you know music?"

While eating, Naruse Mio looked at Duanmu Huai in surprise and asked, who shook his head.

"I can't even read musical notation, okay? I know some damn music. Let me tell you, if I want to go to a KTV to sing, the boss will have to find money to send me out."

"Well……………"

Hearing Duanmu Huai's answer, everyone broke into a cold sweat - the reason why people gave money was probably because they were afraid that you were a gangster looking for trouble...

"Then why do you want me to serve as a consultant?"

"It's about letting the people in the wind band adapt to the pressure. Anyway, I just stay there."

"I see."

At this time Kiba Yuto also nodded with deep understanding.

"I can almost understand what Mr. Taki is thinking. In fact, I heard that the Kendo Club has set aside a special room and put Mr. Duanmu's photo in it."

"Why does the Kendo Club put my photo? I don't know Kendo."

Hearing this inexplicable rumor, Duanmu Huai was also confused.

"I heard that before every official competition, the Kendo Director will open that room, and only those who dare to swing the sword at Teacher Duanmu's photo are qualified to be the official players of the competition..."

"…………………………"

Should I find time to communicate with this Kendo Director?

Although Duanmu Huai also knows that he is not very popular among students, but... this is too much!

Ah, thinking about it this way, the afternoon wind band club activities... how difficult the future is.