I play the wind instrument in Hokkaido.

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"No."

Kitahara Hakuba shook his head and said,

"I have no plans to go to other schools for vocational education right now, and even if I did, I would still want to finish this year's courses."

Although he won gold in the brass band, he is also Shenxu's music teacher, so it's good to see things through to the end.

The ferryman touched his smooth scalp again and said:

"Here's the thing, our school currently has a plan that the board of directors has been thinking about for a long time, and they wanted me to talk to you about it."

"plan?"

"Correct."

The ferry director waved his hands aimlessly in the air, his face grave, and said, "You are a talented teacher for Shenxu. If you are willing to stay at Shenxu and continue teaching, Shenxu Private High School is willing to give you five percent of its shares."

Seeing that Kitahara Hakuba was somewhat surprised, the ferryman thought he hadn't explained clearly and continued:

"To put it simply, this 5% stake is worth about 20 million. Of course, this is just a rough estimate. If you can stay, the value of this 5% stake will only be higher."

To evaluate a teacher's value, we mainly look at multiple dimensions, such as curriculum qualifications, championship records, student attraction, reputation and influence in the music education field, and market competition.

Given Kitahara Hakuba's current reputation, it's actually a good thing for Shin-sook to hand over his shares and let him stay.

With the shares, Kitahara Hakuba is now completely tied to Shin-Asahi Private High School. Shin-Asahi surpassing Tokai High School to become the strongest brass school in Hokkaido will definitely happen in the changes in student enrollment over the next few years.

Dominating Hokkaido is a rare and coveted opportunity for any private school.

"Of course, in addition to these, we promise you ample tutorial resources and autonomy, and the salary will also be adjusted accordingly."

"Why don't you think about it?" the ferry director said.

Kitahara Hakuba could feel the school's sincerity; five percent is really not a small amount.

"Let me think about it."

"Okay, let's go in."

Just as Kitahara Hakuba was about to enter the building, Director Ferry suddenly asked again:

"By the way, have you told anyone else about this?"

"not yet."

"It's best not to tell anyone else yet. This is your problem at best, but at worst it relates to the school's planning policies, which is complicated to explain."

Kitahara Hakuba could understand; it was a waste not to make good use of such an excellent teacher as him, since Shin-Asahi Private High School had finally produced one.

During lunch break, the staff office is very quiet.

I thought the band would be quiet for a while after the national tournament, but soon the sound of various musical instruments came back to the campus.

Kitahara Hakuba stood by the window, holding a hot coffee.

Because the school's layout resembles the Chinese character "工" when viewed from above, and it's connected to the club building, he could clearly see the girls practicing in the corridor of the brass band.

Some sharp-eyed girls also spotted him, and the cheerful girls would lean out and wave.

Kitahara Hakuba smiled and said that it was absolutely impossible to abandon everything and leave this place without any worries.

Soon after, the sounds of three instruments playing could be heard: a trumpet, an oboe, and a euphonium.

The messages all came from empty classrooms, and it's very difficult to apply for the use of empty classrooms.

Kitahara Hakuba approved the use of the empty classroom only for three girls who were going to take the entrance exam for music university.

Starting today, the three of them will no longer need to participate in playing practice and can focus on preparing for the exam.

Hu Beiyuan Baima's arm was propped up on the windowsill. A breeze blew by, bringing a touch of languor to the midday.

From spring until now, so many things have bound him to these girls, and he himself has fabricated so many things from them.

Whether in spirit or body, the three had clear physical contact.

wrong.

Kitahara Hakuba shook his head. He and Saito Haruka had no physical contact, even though she was very voluptuous and willing.

But he never touched it.

On the contrary, he had the most with Hui Li. At that time, his mind was occupied by evil energy, and he was still very willing to resist and rub against her.

"Are we weaving our own cocoon?"

"

Now that things have come to this, Kitahara Hakuba finally understands the meaning of this idiom.

Chapter 298, Section 297: Can I come to my house? (4K)

School ends in the afternoon. (The remaining text appears to be gibberish and unrelated.)

"Teacher Kitahara, did the brass band stay to practice today?" Morimoto, the class teacher, asked as he entered the staff office.

Kitahara Hakuba turned his gaze away from the music textbook from the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology, looked up at her, and said:

"No, I was thinking of giving everyone a rest and a break. There are no plans for the near future."

"I just feel that way."

Morimoto, the homeroom teacher, said with a smile, "When I came here, I found that many students from the brass band were still in the classroom doing exercises, which felt a little strange."

As usual, these students would have already gone to the student association building, and you could no longer see them there.

Kitahara Hakuba responded with a faint smile.

Actually, he can leave school now to rest, and then go to the music store to spend some time with Shinomiya Haruka.

But for some reason, the leisure time after being busy always made Kitahara Hakuba feel a little uneasy. He always wanted to find something to do. Could it be that he really has the potential to be a beast of burden?

"Then I'll go first."

Kitahara Hakuba, out of "workplace routine," said something to the other teachers, a scene that is easily seen in the office, and other teachers would do the same.

However, he did not intend to leave the school directly. Although he felt comfortable and happy discussing his body with his girlfriend, he still felt that something was missing.

Because his office was in the third grade, he could feel that the atmosphere of the third grade was completely different from the sweltering heat downstairs as soon as he stepped out.

Although most university entrance exams are held in January or February, some universities still conduct their entrance exams as early as November.

The students at Shin-Asahi Private High School are of good quality, and there are also students like Nagase Tsukiyo.

That being said, does my letter of recommendation still hold any value now?

Kitahara Hakuba began muttering to himself as he walked through the elevated corridor on the third floor toward the club building.

He is currently a national conference advisor for the 9A program and has a great reputation. It should be quite easy for him to recommend a student for university entrance exams.

However, Kitahara Hakuba quickly abandoned this idea because there was only one spot available for recommendation, while there were many girls who met the requirements.

Let's not cause any more trouble and let them take the exam themselves.

At dismissal time, the school building is bustling with people, and through the windows, you can see the girls from the horticulture club recording the growth of the plants.

Arriving at the fifth-floor orchestra, there were far fewer people than usual, but looking around, the number of third-year students was significantly reduced.

Several pairs of indoor shoes were neatly arranged at the entrance of the first music classroom.

Kitahara Hakuba walked to the door. These shoes seemed too small compared to his slippers. He peered into the shoes inside and could see the brand logo on the insole.

Upon opening the door, I discovered that the number of people inside corresponded to the shoes at the door, indicating there were four people.

"Teacher Kitahara. Kanshu-kun, Gengxin Zuiquan."

As soon as Kawai Sakurako saw him, she stood up, and the other three also stood up at the same time.

"Are you taking turns?" Kitahara Shiro pulled up the door behind him and smiled gently at them.

"Yes, I want to take advantage of these few days to explain everything that needs to be explained." Kana Eto scratched her cheek shyly.

"It's okay, you guys continue chatting, don't worry about me."

As Kitahara Hakuma sat down, looking at his phone, Akamatsu Sayaka glanced at Yukawa Sakurako, signaling her to continue.

"Ahem—" Sakurako Yukawa's tone involuntarily turned serious, "In short, saury is better than grilled fish."

Kitahara Hakuba:

No? What are you all talking about here?

"Next topic."

Sakurako Yukawa continued speaking without changing her expression.

"Regarding Takahashi-senpai's idea about whether the competition uniforms could be changed, that's not allowed, absolutely not."

Rather, it's more accurate to say this is tradition, and tradition cannot be changed.

"And what about the processional attire?" Takahashi Kami asked, even Akamatsu Sayaka couldn't help but laugh:

"Shenxu's marching uniform is already too short. Any shorter and it will be too revealing. He might as well just wear his underwear on the street."

Her blunt remarks made both ministers blush.

Kitahara Hakuba couldn't help but nod. The uniforms for the music march were pleasing to the eye, but if they were any shorter, they wouldn't have that appeal.

At least that's how he is.

"So how should we proceed with recruitment next week?" Kana Eto asked obediently, raising her hand. "Do we need to control the number of people?"

With the departure of the third-year students, the brass band was left with only forty-odd members, and needed new blood to replenish it.

But the real fresh blood should arrive next spring.

"Of course, we need to control the number of people."

Sayaka Akamatsu crossed her arms dismissively and smiled, “I think the quality of next year’s freshmen will be much better than the current students. To avoid unnecessary trouble in the future, I think we should not recruit more than fifteen people, and we should select the best of the best.”

But Yukawa Sakurako didn't quite agree with her statement, and frowned as she said:

"How can you do this? Everyone joined because they wanted to be in the brass band, how can you limit the number of members?"

"Since everyone likes to be on the competition stage, why can only fifty-five people compete, Kitahara-sensei?" Akamatsu Sayaka retorted.