Chapter 1001 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, 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 heaved a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of relief at the same time... After all, it's impossible to do all the activities on a rest 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 trained more... Of course, mainly in 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.

"Having said that, 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 it comes time for the competition, why not invite Teacher Duanmu to the auditorium? When the other schools see Teacher Duanmu, they will be frightened and go crazy. Then we will be sure to win... Huh? What's wrong with you?"

However, before the girl could finish her words, she saw that her companion in front of her was pale, livid, and sweating profusely. At this moment, an iron claw was placed on the girl's head. At the same time, Duanmu Huai's voice emerged 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 smiling evilly and staring at her viciously.

"I remember you were a sports student before, right? Why, after playing a musical instrument, your ambition as a sports student has been lost? Do you only want to follow crooked ways?"

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

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

"Wow, ah, ah, ah, it hurts! It hurts so much! My head is going to split! Teacher Duanmu! Please spare my life!!!"

After grabbing the girl in front of him, screaming and wailing, Duanmu Huai let go of his hand and looked around at the people around him.

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

"yes……………"

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

"Speak louder, haven't you eaten?"

"yes!"

"Louder!"

"yes!!"

"shout out!"

"yes!!!"

"Okay, that's it. I know what you guys are thinking, but it's up to you whether you can overcome it. I won't give in. The worse your performance is, the worse my mood will be. You should I know how bad it feels when a person is forced to listen to an out-of-tune speechless performance for several hours without being able to leave. If you don’t want to be treated like this again, cheer me up!”

"yes!!!"

"Very good. You've worked hard. You can go back after cleaning up."

Duanmuhuai said and looked 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 activities...

"Do you need my help?"

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

"Then please be careful and don't bump into each other. After all, you are playing a musical instrument, so you must protect your hands... Okay, if it's okay, I'll leave first."

Duanmuhuai waved his hand, then turned around and planned to leave. However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Please, please...!"

"Um?"

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

"What's wrong? Huang Qian?"

"I have something to ask the teacher...is it okay?"

"If it's the playing aspect I can't help, I don't know anything about this stuff."

"No, actually..."

The brown-haired girl hesitated for a moment before speaking.

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

"Is there such a thing? I'm not sure... You didn't ask anyone else?"

"Senior seems unwilling to talk more..."

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

Hearing the brown-haired girl's words, Duanmu Huai's curiosity was aroused. After all, he was idle now, and he had nothing to do, so it would be good to listen to gossip, so he glanced left and right and happened to catch a person sneaking through the corridor.

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

"Hey? Call me? Teacher Duanmu?"

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

"Is there a problem?"

"I heard that a large number of members of the Wind Band Club quit the club en masse? Do you know what happened?"

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

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

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

"Yes, I'm sorry, senior..."

"it's okay no problem."

Facing the first-year student's apology, Natsuki Nakagawa waved his hand calmly.

"Actually, there's nothing that can't be said... Well, do you know the wind band club's competition results last year?"

"I think I won the bronze medal in the Kyoto competition..."

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

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

Natsuki Nakagawa sighed.

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

"Are they the legendary second-year students who quit the club en masse?"

"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 easily and make happy high school memories together.”

"Isn't that a good thing?"

After hearing Natsuki Nakagawa's story, 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 make it to the martial arts gym, you will be a failure in life? Let's happily participate in club activities, sing, and play together, and then live happily together for three years. What's wrong? Participate in competitions, 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. If you can't win the gold medal, don't come back!" 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, Duanmu Huai 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. Take ten thousand steps back, even those seniors 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 Teacher Duanmu is actually quite easy to talk to."

Natsuki Nakagawa seemed very calm, even a little excited.

"And if you think about it carefully, what he said makes sense - well, at that time, the seniors were fishing, and the consultant teacher really didn't seem to care..."

"That's why Mr. Taki will be asked to take over the position of consultant teacher this year..."

The discussion of the wind band members has nothing to do with Duanmu Huai. After listening to the gossip and expressing his opinions, Duanmu Huai walked out of the school with satisfaction and was about to find a place to eat. However, at this moment... suddenly... Duanmu Huai's cell phone rang, he picked up the phone, and then heard Wan Liya's voice.

"Lord Duanmu!"

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

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

"Me, Mio-sama and I are being chased by fallen angels!"

"Pursuit?"

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

"Tell me your address and I'll be there right away!"