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Didn't I just eliminate her?
I can't figure it out at all.
"You want to go work?"
Halfway through the meal, Fujii Itsuki suddenly heard Jiuhuayue say this.
"Yes. There is no rule that students cannot work part-time, right?"
".There is no such rule in the regulations, but doesn't this mean that Jiuhua will have to quit the wind band? Besides, you are still a student, so your work is limited."
“I’m not quitting the wind band.”
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The girl ate her meal in a serious tone.
This was beyond Fujii Itsuki's expectations. He originally thought that Jiuhuayue would be depressed for at least a while after being eliminated.
But now, not only is she not depressed, but she is full of fighting spirit.
I also practiced cooking.
Jiu Huayue put down her chopsticks and continued, "As for a job, I've already found one. It's in a supermarket not far from the school. I start work at six o'clock every day and work until ten o'clock in the evening. The weekend is from ten o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the evening."
"What's the job?"
“Selling shredded squid.”
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Fujii Itsuki choked for a long while.
Did you hear it correctly?
Xiao Jiuhua is going to the supermarket to sell squid shreds?
Jiuhua goes to sell squid strips?
Come on, you're a national-level performer at the Takarazuka Revue!
After all, she is a genuine noble lady of the Jiuhua family.
"Is it not possible?" Jiuhuayue looked at him sincerely with purple eyes, trembling slightly, "This job is easy. The staff at the supermarket said that I just need to put on my work clothes and stand there with a sign."
"This is not a question of whether the work is easy or not. You have to deal with schoolwork, band activities, and a part-time job. Do you have enough time, Jiuhua?"
"I'm used to being tired. I'm not afraid of being tired."
This kid, why did he suddenly come up with this idea?
Maybe it was because her grandfather came and robbed her of 200,000 yuan that day that she felt psychologically pressured and felt it would be bad not to pay her back.
"Uncle, do you agree?"
".Me? Why should I agree or disagree? The school doesn't forbid it, so I have no reason to refuse. I don't have the right to decide whether you go or not."
Jiu Huayue nodded, closed her eyes and frowned: "That's good."
As she ate, the girl lowered her head and whispered quietly, "I will support you in the future."
"What?" Fujii Itsuki didn't hear clearly.
"Nothing, just talking about my work."
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Fujii Itsuki didn't dare to speak.
If he heard correctly, she said she wanted to support herself
Selling squid strips to support yourself?
Fujii Itsuki tried to imagine the scene.
A young wife who is ten years younger than her husband works day and night selling squid strips in a supermarket just to support a decadent uncle who is married to her.
No, no.
The style of this painting is off!
Fujii Itsuki quickly rejected it in his mind.
I must have heard it wrong.
absolute.
Chapter 113: Strategies for Mr. Fujii's Tactical Team
Everything changed after Mr. Fujii joined the wind band club.
Although Rinka Hiiragi joined the wind orchestra club in her second year, she had heard many of her seniors talk about the past.
The previous wind band was inconsistent, and some students were so lazy that they drove away the previous advisor.
Now when people talk about the most important person in the wind orchestra, there is no doubt that they will all say it is Mr. Fujii.
It seems that when the wind band club was just rebuilt, the methods adopted by Mr. Fujii were not gentle, which caused many complaints from students.
It also led to some bad rumors about Mr. Fujii.
Xiaoyue even fought with a senior student for Teacher Fujii.
But as time went on, everything got better.
In fact, the reason is very simple. Everyone can feel their own progress.
I, who usually couldn't even finish playing half a piece of music, became proficient. I could understand how to play the music after just one look, which I had to read word by word. The scattered and unorganized ensemble became neat and orderly, forming a real piece of music.
If playing is just a hobby and for your own pleasure, it is indeed a very good choice. However, the progress and happiness gained from continuous efforts and progress, under the pressure of teachers and classmates, are completely different.
This is probably the reason why everyone is still so enthusiastic in the days leading up to the Nakajima Festival, even though there is very high-pressure training.
Now everyone is confident that they can perform well at this Nakajima Festival.
If the girls in the wind orchestra heard anyone disparaging Teacher Fujii outside, they would not be able to help but refute the other person.
Perhaps entering the national competition is not an unattainable goal.
Everyone fantasizes like this.
Me too
Rinka Hiiragi lowered her head and walked up the stairs, thinking all this, and walked around the corner leading to the music classroom.
It was only seven in the morning, but she could already hear the brass section practicing.
Is everyone here so early?
Rinka Hiiragi couldn't help but look up and forward, and she suddenly saw Jiuhuayue.
Jiuhuayue was standing outside the window of the music classroom at this time.
She held a broom in her hand, and on the ground was the dust she had just gathered in the corridor. Her eyes, shining like purple gems, were peering into the classroom.
What came from the classroom was the music of Charles Timberlake's "Cold Wave".
Because the trumpet melody that was unique to winter was so obvious, Hiiragi Rinka recognized it was Chitose's solo almost instantly. As the solo ended, Fujii teacher gave her individual guidance in a gentle voice.
Rinka Hiiragi couldn't help but stay where she was and look at Jiuhuayue in front of her for a while.
Xiaoyue stared inside intently.
Hiiragi Rinka only saw the color called "envy" in her eyes.
".Xiao-Xiao Yue, good morning."
"Rinhua?" Jiuhuayue retracted her gaze, smiled, and continued sweeping the floor, "Good morning."
"Um"
"Tomorrow is the Nakajima Festival. Congratulations in advance on your successful performance."
"Xiaoyue is going tomorrow too!"
"It's different. We are just the guard of honor and we are not responsible for the performance."
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Hiiragi Rinka wanted to respond, but for a moment she didn't know what sound she should make to answer her.
Although I am very happy that everyone on the bench can play together.
But playing is not playing after all.
Xiaoyue could only peek at Mr. Fujii's individual instruction to Chitose from the corner.
It's so sad.
Xiaoyue worked so hard for Teacher Fujii, but she couldn't get what she wanted.
Seeing Momoko Satsuki sweeping the floor, Hiiragi Rinka couldn't help but say:
"I, I want to talk to Mr. Fujii for you, Xiaoyue!"
"Tell me, what did you say?" Jiu Huayue didn't look up.
"Let's talk about asking Xiaoyue to join the wind band again."
"It's all decided."
"But."
"Okay, Rinka, things have come to this, I accept the loss."
Hiiragi Rinka wanted to speak, but the dry air seemed to be stuck in her throat for a long time, causing her throat to ache. She opened her mouth for a long time, but in the end she could only say one sentence:
"No one in the club knows about you, Xiaoyue."
Rinka Hiiragi was heartbroken about what happened to her good friend.
What’s even more heartbreaking is that there is absolutely no one supporting Xiaoyue.
Xiaoyue has an average relationship with everyone in the club.