Chapter 1003 Club Activities

Of course, in the end, Naruse Mio couldn't help being ashamed and ran away with a blushing face, and Duanmu Huai could more or less guess who asked her to do this - well, I have to say, Wan Liya, well done!

Although Duanmu Huai still hasn't figured out what the main thread of this world is, he doesn't care, because the system has already shown the time ratio between the real world and the test world, so-called one day in the sky and one year on the earth. Duanmu Huai stayed here for thirty years, and was placed in the court for only one month. So he wasn't in a hurry at all, not to mention that the system couldn't really let him stay in this world for thirty years - ten years would be enough.

So Duanmuhuai decided to take this as a vacation.

Who hasn’t thought about the good thing about taking ten days off after working one day?

Of course, the only boring thing Duanmu Huai could say was that he couldn't find a good woman to warm his bed.

It's not that Naruse Mio or Maria are not good, but Naruse Mio is like this, she will probably fall if Duanmu Huai is strong. It's just that Duanmu Huai feels that this is a bit of a repayment of kindness, and he doesn't feel very enthusiastic about it. As for Wan Liya, she would get under the quilt and wake Duan Muhuai up every morning, but because of her small body...hehe, forget it.

In fact, if Duanmu Huai really wants to do it, it's not completely impossible. He can use his own [Shadow Clone] to copy other girls' information, and then reproduce it with his shadow. Moreover, Shadow completely obeyed his words, so Duanmuhuai could play with it however he wanted. After playing, he could put it away and use it again next time - it was almost like a moving sex doll.

For example, if Duanmu Huai wanted to, he could copy all the girls in the school and then summon them all. Wouldn't it be nice to sleep with them all?

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

It's like I can't play with real people, so I can only play with sex dolls... What kind of stinky otaku setting is this!

It’s not like he doesn’t want women! How can we be reduced to the point where we have to play with shadows!

Originally, Duanmu Huai was planning to go shopping around the area while she was on vacation, and have a heart-to-heart talk with a few lost girls...

"I want to die………"

Standing in the music classroom with blank eyes, listening to Xi Tian's performance that was out of tune, Duanmu Huai wanted to find a rope to hang himself.

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

As a consultant, Duanmu Huai can only be present - or in other words, the training is meaningful only if he is present!

Teachers still receive a fixed salary, and club activities on Saturdays and Sundays do not count as overtime, and they do not even receive overtime pay... Although there are many beautiful girls in the Wind and Music Club, which is a feast for Duanmuhuai's eyes, the price is that his ears are being damaged. Extreme devastation. Fortunately, Duanmuhuai is tone-deaf and doesn't understand the music, otherwise it would be no different from torture.

Wan Lia and Naruse Mio went shopping to buy clothes. Naruse Mio inherited a large amount of inheritance from her parents, so she didn’t need Duanmu Huai to give her pocket money. On the contrary, she often used her own money to buy groceries... Well, that’s fine. A kind of reward.

But when I think that the two of them are chatting happily in the coffee shop right now, while I have to suffer in the music classroom... it feels really bad.

Duanmuhuai was suffering, and the people in the orchestra club were not much better. Duanmuhuai couldn't take advantage of the holiday to go out and talk to the lost girl, and he was in a terrible mood. The coercion coming from him naturally became more and more frightening, which also made the members of the wind band club sweat all over their heads. When they played, they felt as if they were sitting on the edge of a bottomless abyss, and they would fall if they were not careful. It's like falling to death - in the end, the more nervous they become, the more out of tune they become. The more out of tune Duanmu Huai's mood becomes, the worse Duanmu Huai's mood becomes, the more terrifying the coercion becomes. The more terrifying the members become, the more nervous they become...

The entire negative cycle is gone.

"That's it."

It wasn't until Taki said that the training was over that both parties breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the joy of being relieved at the same time... After all, it's impossible to hold activities on a rest day for a whole day. Students still have to focus on studying, right?

"I said, is this really possible?"

After walking out of the classroom, Duanmuhuai approached Long and raised his question. He didn't understand music, but he practiced so messily several times in a row... Is there really no problem?

"Of course, although there is not much progress, the running-in between them is also continuing."

Taki seemed very confident.

"In fact, the bass and trumpet sections have gradually recovered their rhythm, but other parts still need to be strengthened... Of course, mainly the mental aspect."

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

Duanmu Huai couldn't understand anything about bass and trumpet. Anyway, it sounded off-key to him...

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

"To be honest, I think it won't work if we continue like this... Teacher Duanmu is not in a good mood."

"Of course, hearing such a performance makes me feel better."

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

Another girl raised her hand and gestured to everyone.

"Speaking of which, if this continues, what will happen to the next competition?"

"By the way, I have an idea!"

At this time, the other girl seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes shone.

"When the competition comes, why not invite Teacher Duanmu to the audience? When the other schools see Teacher Duanmu, they will be so scared that they will not perform well. Then we will be sure to win when we appear... Hey? What's wrong with you?"

However, before the girl finished her words, she saw her companions in front of her with pale faces, dark blue faces, and sweaty foreheads. 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... Your idea is quite interesting, Kato."

"…………………………"

At this moment, the girl named Kato froze. She turned her head tremblingly, only to see Duanmu Huai grinning and staring at her viciously.

"I remember you were a sports student before, right? Why, after playing an instrument, you lost all your ambition as a sports student? You only want to take crooked paths?"

"Ah, hahahaha... Teacher Duanmu, no, no, this is..."

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

"Wow, it hurts! It hurts! My head is going to split! Teacher Duanmu! Spare my life!!!"

After grabbing the girl in front of him and making her scream and wail, Duanmu Huai finally let go of her hand and looked at the people around him.

"You too, if you are in the mood to think about these, you might as well practice the song quickly. Thanks to you, I have forgotten the original tune of this song now, and it is all out of tune when I think about it!"

"Yes..."

Facing Duanmu Huai, the members did not dare to say much, and could only lower their heads to answer, while Duanmu Huai raised his eyebrows.

"Louder, haven't you eaten yet?"

"Yes!"

"Louder!"

"Yes!!!"

"Shout it out!"

"Yes!!!"

"Okay, that's it. I know what you're thinking, but whether you can overcome it is up to you. I won't let you off. The worse you play, the worse I'll feel. You should understand how bad it is for a person to be forced to listen to a few hours of off-tune, speechless performances and not be able to leave. If you don't want to be treated like this again, cheer up!"

"Yes!!!"

"Very good, then you've worked hard, go back after you're done."

Duanmu Huai said as he glanced around. There were only a few first-year students left here. They were mainly responsible for moving all the tables, chairs and benches in the music classroom back after the event...

"Do you need my help?"

"No, no need to bother you, teacher!"

"Then be careful, don't bump into anything, after all, you're playing instruments, be careful to protect your hands... Okay, I'll leave first."

Duanmu Huai waved his hand, then turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Please, please...!"

"Hmm?"

Duanmu Huai turned around and saw a cute girl with fluffy brown hair, looking at him anxiously. I remember her name seemed to be...

"What's wrong? Huang Qian?"

"I want to ask the teacher something... Is it okay?"

"If it's about playing, I can't help. I know nothing about this stuff."

"No, actually..."

The brown-haired girl hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

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

"Is there such a thing? I'm not sure... Didn't you ask other people?"

"The seniors don't seem to want to talk more..."

"Oh, so, um... It seems quite interesting..."

Hearing the brown-haired girl's words, Duanmu Huai's curiosity was also aroused. After all, he was idle now, and he had nothing to do, so it was not bad to listen to gossip, so he looked around and happened to catch a person who was running through the corridor.

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

"Hey? Are you calling me? Teacher Duanmu?"

Hearing Duanmu Huai's words, the girl named Nakagawa Natsuki was stunned for a moment. She was also a member of the wind band club. She was a lazy girl with a high ponytail. Hearing Duanmu Huai calling her, Nakagawa Natsuki was also a little surprised, but she still walked over obediently.

"What's the matter?"

"I heard that a large number of members of the wind band club had collectively quit the club before? Do you know what happened?"

"Why would the teacher want to know this..."

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

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

"Yes, sorry, senior..."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Faced with the apology of the first-year student, Nakagawa Natsuki seemed very calm and waved her hand.

"Actually, there's nothing to hide... Well, do you know the results of the wind band club last year?"

"We won the bronze medal in the Kyoto competition..."

Everyone looked at each other, and then Kumiko Huangqian answered.

"That's right, because there are no regional preliminaries in Kyoto Prefecture, to be honest, this is actually a bad consolation prize."

Nakagawa Natsuki sighed.

"To be honest, there were people who worked hard for the gold medal last year and were full of energy, but unfortunately, others didn't think so."

"Are they the second-year students who quit the club collectively as rumored?"

"That's right."

Nakagawa Natsuki nodded.

"They were still freshmen at the time, so they worked very hard and were very enthusiastic. At that time, many first-year students wanted to persuade the seniors to cheer up and hope that everyone would practice hard together and win the grand prize. But what to say at that time …This club is actually quite lazy. The seniors don’t seem to be interested in winning awards. They just want to participate in activities and make happy high school memories together.”

"Isn't that a good thing?"

After hearing what Natsuki Nakagawa said, another petite first-year student spoke curiously.

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

"Huh? Defeat?"

The girls' faces suddenly turned pale.

"Is it bullying..."

"It's not bullying."

Nakagawa Natsuki shook his head.

"I just ignored them and pretended they didn't exist. After all, as you know, wind instrument playing is a group activity, so as long as the majority of the seniors are unwilling to participate in practice, it will be useless no matter how hard the first-year students work. Of course, there are many seniors who practice seriously..."

"So those who can't accept this just quit?"

"That's right."

"………………"

After hearing Nakagawa Xiaji's answer, everyone fell into silence for a while, but it was soon broken by Duanmu Huai.

"How stupid."

"Why?"

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

"Teacher Duanmu, what do you mean?"

"That's literally what it means."

Duanmu Huai spread his hands.

"Freshmen who have just entered school want to show off their talents and make a career. Their ideas are understandable and their motivation is worthy of praise. But what is wrong with students who want to spend their school time happily? Could it be that we form a light music club? Do you have to set your goal to be a martial arts gym? If you can't get to the martial arts gym, you will be a failure in life? What's wrong with participating in club activities, singing, and playing happily together for three years? Is it a good memory to waste your youth and lose in the end?”

"this……………"

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and finally Huang Qian Kumiko mustered up the courage to look at Duanmu Huai.

"Then, Teacher Duanmu thinks the seniors are right? Is it the first graders who are wrong?"

"You are indeed a child. You have completely missed the point."

Duanmu Huai waved his hand.

"What I said is stupid has nothing to do with you. Listen, no matter you are a senior or a first grader, you are only students after all. And the ultimate goal of a club is determined by the teacher."

"this…………"

"So, last year's consultant teacher was an idiot. Whether it was to live a relaxed and leisurely life, or to tense up and participate in the competition, you have to choose one. You have to say, 'Our goal is not a gold medal, we just hope that everyone can be happy together. "Leave high school memories", then don't everyone give up on fishing? Or, "Our goal is the gold medal, don't come back if you can't win the gold medal!" Those who can't accept it will definitely quit, and the rest will naturally. You will obey your orders, right?"

"ah…………!!"

Hearing Duanmu Huai's words, everyone was stunned and looked at each other. Then they remembered that when they first joined the wind band club, Teacher Long did give them two choices when they met for the first time.

Are you happily participating in club activities in college?

Or expand nationwide?

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

"So I said that the consultant teacher is an idiot. This is his responsibility, but he pretended to be tone-deaf and blamed the students... The army still needs the commander to give orders before it can act. An army without a commander to give orders If you do your own thing, the result will naturally be a mess.”

After saying this, Duanmuhuai also coughed.

"Okay, the gossip is over. You must also remember that when working together, a clear goal is necessary. It doesn't matter what you think, what they think, it doesn't make sense. In the end, the goal is determined by the top People decide, so no matter what you think, you must get a clear instruction. Those first-year students should not go to the upperclassmen, but directly go to the consultant teacher. Even those seniors should take a step back. The first-year students are also as motivated as the first-year students, but your consultant teacher is not motivated, so you can’t do anything, right?”

"Ugh...that seems to be the truth."

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

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

"yes!!"

"Then just work hard and stop thinking about other things."

Duanmu Huai left these words, then turned and left the classroom. When they saw his figure disappear, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

"Huh...scared me to death, Kumiko."

The girl, who was as petite as a junior high school student, let out a long breath.

"You actually dared to talk to Teacher Duanmu just now. I was so scared that my heart almost jumped out of my chest!"

"But I didn't expect that Mr. Duanmu was surprisingly easy to talk to."

Nakagawa Natsuki seemed very calm, even a little excited.

"And if you think about it carefully, what he said makes sense - well, the seniors were slacking off at the time, and the advisor didn't seem to care..."

"So this year, Mr. Taki will take over the position of advisor..."

The discussions of the wind band members had nothing to do with Duanmu Huai. After listening to the gossip and expressing his own opinions, Duanmu Huai also walked out of the school contentedly and prepared to find a place to eat. However, at this moment... Duanmu Huai's cell phone suddenly rang. He picked up the phone and then heard Wan Liya's voice.

"Master Duanmu!"

"Hmm? What's wrong? What happened?"

Hearing Wan Liya's anxious voice, Duanmu Huai's face also became serious.

"I, Master Mio and I are being hunted by fallen angels!"

"Hunted?"

Hearing Wan Liya's report, a fierce light flashed in Duanmu Huai's eyes.

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