After spending the second day of holiday in Bon Bon leisurely, the performance club had a three-day and two-night camp training.

The meeting was scheduled for seven in the morning, which was more than enough time for Toru Watanabe, who jogged in the streets and alleys of Yotsuya's residential area at six o'clock every day.

In addition to a change of clothes, he also brought a few books to pass the time.

In the excitement of everyone, the school bus left the city and drove on the highway for an hour before arriving at the accommodation location.

Watanabe Toru twisted his neck and looked up. The curtains were tightly closed and most people in the air-conditioned bus were sleeping.

I don’t know if it’s because I played too hard during the two-day holiday or because I got up too early in the morning.

When Koizumi Aona opened his mouth to wake everyone up, he got out of the car first.

As soon as he stepped out of the car door, Toru Watanabe could smell the strong smell of green grass.

This is a resort-like place, with houses made of wood and surrounded by green forests.

Koizumi Aina, who woke everyone up, also got out of the car first. She looked at him stretching and said, "It's very comfortable."

"Hmm. I feel like I'm back home. The air in Tokyo is so bad." Toru Watanabe took a deep breath.

"Have you started to pay attention to the quality of the air at this age?" Koizumi Aina said with a smile, "When the teacher first came to Tokyo, he only thought, 'It's so prosperous! I want to stay here for the rest of my life!'"

"When did the teacher come to Tokyo? Is it also a high school?" Qingye Rin asked as he got out of the car.

"University. Teacher, my grades in junior high school were not good, so I can only go to the public high school in the town."

"But I heard from Mr. Miyuki Miyazaki that Mr. Koizumi, you are very good at reading and you were admitted to the Waseda Faculty of Education."

"Really, Miyuki, why do I tell you everything?" Koizumi Qingna sighed helplessly, "It must have been from the first semester of the second year of high school that the teacher started to study seriously, which shocked everyone around him."

After finishing speaking, she said to the members of the instrumental club who had already left: "Teacher, you only started working hard in your second year of high school, and you were able to get admitted to Waseda from a high school with an average deviation value of 53. So even if you have a poor foundation and started late, as long as you work hard, you will be able to succeed."

You can win a national gold medal! Teacher, I believe in you!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

"We'll do our best!"

“I will definitely win the National Gold Award!”

"Yeah!" Koizumi Qingna nodded encouragingly, "Then, hurry up and start moving things!"

"yes!"

Everyone first placed the salutes in their respective dormitories, and then unloaded the musical instruments from the truck.

It was busy until half past nine when everything finally settled down and everyone gathered in the concert hall.

"Before having lunch, practice the assigned music and the self-selected music ten times." Kiyono Rin announced.

"Ah!" There was a cry from below.

As the accompanying teacher, Koizumi Aina sat in a corner of the concert hall and encouraged: "Everyone, come on! The teacher will also accompany you!"

"These ten times must reach a level that I approve of. I know that you have rested for two days and your hands are a bit rusty, but it has nothing to do with me." After finishing speaking, Qingye Rin looked at Watanabe Toru and said, "Let's get started."

Watanabe Toru breathed into the reed and blew a long note.

Others quickly picked up their instruments and tuned along with the oboe.

""March for Endless Dreams", first movement."

Rin Kiyono raised his baton, everyone inhaled at the same time, and the next moment, the gorgeous sound of the instruments resounded throughout the concert hall.

Amidst the sounds of "Let's start again." "That's not right." "Why don't we just stop eating today?" It took until three o'clock in the afternoon for everyone to finish playing ten times.

At this time, everyone was overloaded, and even Qingye Rin had a layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Finally back to the level before the holiday." She raised her white wrist and looked at the dial and said, "Meal time is from three to three-thirty, and bathing time is also thirty minutes. Training in the evening is from four to eleven.

.Disbanded.”

Everyone ignored the more strenuous training arrangements in the evening and slumped in their seats. However, they were immediately controlled by appetite and got up and walked towards the cafeteria.

"Kiyo-san is so strict. This is the first time I've seen this side of her." Koizumi Aona, who was already hungry, said softly to Toru Watanabe.

"It's more than that. If you were not a teacher, Mr. Koizumi, I guarantee you would be scolded just by sitting there. 'You can't straighten your back, so stop being a human being.' 'Put your feet together, are you a boy?'"

Koizumi Aona was amused by Toru Watanabe's lame imitation, and she laughed like a girl.

"What are you talking about?" Qingye Rin walked up to the two of them at some point.

"I'm talking about how much it will cost to have such good accommodation and training facilities."

"Why do I hear someone talking about me?"

"It's nothing." Toru Watanabe said without batting an eye.

Seeing that Rin Kiyono was not going to let Tohru Tanabe go, Aina Koizumi quickly said: "Kyono-kun, you are responsible for all this campout. How much did it cost in total? The teacher is also curious."

Rin Kiyono first glared at Toru Watanabe, who was talking nonsense, and said softly to Aina Koizumi: "The school contributed part of the money, and then added the fees of the Musical Instruments Department and the Human Observation Department. The cost is just right."

"Eh? Wait a minute." Toru Watanabe was a little concerned about some of the words. "The Human Observation Department still has funds? Where's my share?"

"Your memory is only 1M, no, 1k? I just said, use it."

"Qingye-san, have you informed the club members before using it?"

"Now you know."

"Teacher, I am reporting Qingye Rin with my real name and strongly demanding re-election of the minister!"

"Well... what should we do?" Koizumi Aina was confused, "Our school advocates student autonomy. Watanabe, you can discuss with Kiyono-san about who should be the minister."

"Discuss?" Watanabe Toru looked at Kiyono Rin.

"Real-name report?" Kiyono Rin sneered: "It seems that I also want to report someone's glorious deeds to Kujo Miki, real-name system."

"Minister Qingye, I am the deputy minister you single-handedly promoted! There is no one who supports your leadership more firmly than me! In the future, I will continue to hold high your great banner and implement all the development routes you have set!"

"Yeah?"

"Of course! I will firmly uphold all the decisions made by Minister Qingye; I will unswervingly follow all the instructions given by Minister Qingye. All actions will be subject to Minister Qingye's command!"

Qingye Rin sighed and said, "I finally know why you can hang out with Kujo."

Koizumi Aina looked on with joy and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go to dinner quickly."

The three of them walked towards the restaurant.

"Forget it about the minister, when will the ministry fee be repaid? By the way, I am not only a member of the Human Observation Department, but also a member of the Musical Instruments Department. Remember to give me two..."

"Watanabe-san, for a boy, you are really too wordy."

"Teacher, look at her!"

"Well...you guys have such a good relationship."

"It's nothing. It's terrible. It's simply a class conflict." Toru Watanabe denied.

Qingye Rin remained silent, as if he didn't want to speak anymore.

On the restaurant table, plates of meals are displayed on it. Each person can choose three dishes of their choice, plus a portion of rice and miso soup.

Toru Watanabe ate hamburger steak, fried pork cutlet and salad.

Rin Kiyono and Aina Koizumi were very grateful for his set meal. They both chose food that was just enough to fill them up without a lot of calories.

The rest time passed by in a flash, and the evening practice began under the strict guidance of Qingye Rin.

One imperfection after another was pointed out.

Lost intervals, irregular beats, the volume ratio between instruments, the timing to increase the volume, the way to play the melody, the way to adjust the timbre...

Once a problem arises, we immediately undergo dozens of tireless exercises.

Rin Kiyono has no other special skills in coaching the instrumental section. What she relies on is: her ears that can always hear Toru Watanabe saying bad things about her, and repeated practice.

An ensemble that repeats the same measure is boring and boring, but in the process, you can find that the stability of the song is improving.

The people in the instrumental department were already exhausted, but relying on the longing for the national competition and the fact that the music was getting smoother, they persisted in the monotonous practice without any complaints.

After finishing the evening ensemble, it was past eleven o'clock when we returned to the room.

After a tiring day, the boys who had originally discussed playing cards, fighting monsters online, and chatting about girls during their break fell asleep as soon as they touched the quilt.

Watanabe Toru took his wallet and walked out of the room.

The amount of exercise during the day is not worth mentioning to him, and eleven o'clock is not his bedtime.

The corridor was dim and there was silence all around. Following the green light of the emergency exit, Toru Watanabe walked towards the vending machine.

I ate mapo tofu at night and kept practicing, and my throat was very thirsty.

The vending machine sitting in the corner was shining with cheap white light, and there were a few moths surrounding it.

I didn’t really want to drink flavored drinks at night, so I bought a bottle of purified water.

While drinking water, he walked towards the dark concert hall.

When you turn on the lights in the concert hall, you can see that most of the seats are filled with musical instruments, and large musical instruments such as the euphonium are standing on the ground.

Under the light, the instrument reflects a dazzling light.
To be continued...