Duanmu Ci, courtesy name Zigong, a native of the State of Wei in the late Spring and Autumn period, was a highly esteemed disciple of Confucius, who has lived for two thousand years.
He once ...
In this situation, the compassionate and merciful Teacher Duanmu makes a dazzling appearance, harboring the desire to save the students, and accepts their club. Surely he can win the students' love and respect... right?
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After an afternoon of hard work, things were almost done.
Almost all of the dozens of clubs, big and small, across the school, except for a few very tough ones, have been won over.
In reality, this was just a temporary measure, because these people and these groups were brought together through less-than-proper means. To be honest, Duanmu Ci felt somewhat guilty, but it didn't matter. Duanmu Ci had a way to truly subdue them, because he was not just rich.
He's also talented.
As long as he can showcase his talents in the future—performing calligraphy in front of the calligraphy club and sailing in front of the sailing club—the current problems can be easily solved. Ultimately, young people at this age admire and aspire to those with genuine skills, especially those who are proficient in their field.
"Everyone's almost here, what's next, Duanmu-jun?" Wei Yue asked at the dinner table.
“Of course, we should submit a written application to the school to establish the club,” Duanmu Ci said with a smile, raising his glass. “I’m a teacher, how can I lead the way in violating the school’s rules and regulations? Of course, it also needs the school’s approval.”
Wei Yue smiled and raised her glass, thinking to herself, "Heh."
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