Exiled from the underworld, I am still fearless

School festival?
Just thinking about it, it must be a troublesome thing.

Seeing Ge Leiya's sly expression, Zhang Shan felt as if he had been fooled.

For those who are in their school days, the school festival is the most representative memory of youth. Of course, no matter how troublesome it is, the students will never tire of it and look forward to it.

Yes, this is an opportunity to make great memories for a lifetime.

It will be even better if there are people you like to experience together in the process.
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According to Gloria, the school festival will be held in half a month.

As for preparation, there is still plenty of time.

Afterwards, Gloria directly led the members to hold a "strategic meeting" about the school festival in the club activity room.

Because she is the dungeon president of the student union herself, she is relatively clear about the details of the school festival.

Arms folded, Gloria leads Fan Chuan.

"According to the requirements of the academy, each club can get a fixed school festival fund for the preparation of the festival's projects."

The lively and petite girl with short hair raised her hand just now.

"Minister, what projects can you prepare?"

Gloria explained seriously.

"The type of project should conform to the mainstream of the festival, such as food and beverage dessert shops, barbecue stalls, coffee shops, fried ice, cotton candy, etc., or experiential divination, prize competitions, mazes, haunted houses, etc., of course , You can also open some special shops at the venue, as long as they meet the regulations, there will be no problem.”

"Oh, I see."

Zhang Shan listened without saying a word.

Although he has never personally experienced the school festival, he is no stranger to this very famous school event, after all, it has appeared in many "works" he has seen.

After talking about the projects that the club can prepare, Gloria continued.

"In addition to the regular festival activities, on the evening of the last day of the school festival, there will be a party on the stage of the drama department. At that time, every club will need to perform on stage."

"yeah!"

"what???"

When they heard that they were going to perform on stage, some members of the Kendo Club were happy and some were worried.

The difference between social phobia and social bullying is vividly reflected here.

After all, some members with relatively introverted personalities have difficulty overcoming their mentality to perform on stage. Just being watched by hundreds of people makes their brains dizzy.

Obviously, club performances are not mandatory, but because Gloria is a member of the student union and at the same time she is the head of the Kendo Department, of course, she must take the lead.

"Hey, I've already promised the dean that our Kendo Department will definitely prepare a wonderful performance this time, as the finale of the entire school festival party!"

Hearing her words, the lively girl just jumped up happily.

"Yeah, I like performing on stage the most. When I first chose the club, I struggled for a long time between the kendo club and the drama club. I finally chose the kendo club because I wanted to sharpen my will. Great, this time I finally I have a chance to be on stage, Minister, I can dance in a cute dress!"

Gloria flicked lightly on her forehead.

"Don't get too excited, this is not your solo performance. The whole Kendo Club is required to participate in the performance. If it's just dancing, it might not be suitable for boys."

On the other side, a few male students who are five-year-old and three-year-old are about to split apart.

"Minister, please spare me, I really don't know how to act."

"That's right. Otherwise, the girls will participate and the boys will withdraw. This is good for everyone, and it will be embarrassing to be on stage."

"Minister, I can swing a sword well, but I can't understand anything else, and my limbs are uncoordinated. Let us go."

A boy with a crew cut looked at Zhang Shan.

"Student Zhang Shan, please say something, you definitely don't want to perform on stage."

When it comes to acting, Zhang Shan naturally knows nothing, and he is not interested in bouncing around on the stage like a monkey.

However, when he saw Gloria's joyful expression, he instinctively didn't say anything to resist.

No matter which world he is in, whether it is "false" or "real", he seems to have never done anything to make Gloria happy.

Perhaps it is not accurate to say "make her happy". To be precise, it is a kind of pampering that can only be shown between lovers.

"I have no objection, I listen to the minister."

Hearing Zhang Shan's words, Ge Leiya laughed with her arms crossed.

"Hahaha, look, even the student Zhang Shan who just transferred from another school agreed, why are you big boys still twitching, hurry up, think about what our Kendo club is going to perform."

The faces of the few reluctant boys were uglier than crying.

"Zhang Shan, you are a traitor to a boy"
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Because there is still a long time to hold the school festival, according to the progress, they still have at least a week to conceive whether it is an outdoor event or a performance at the party.

But now, the most important thing is club activities and school life.

The discussion about the school festival came to an end, everyone changed their clothes and began to prepare for kendo training.

"Zhang Shan, continue."

After taking the special wooden sword thrown to him by Gloria, Zhang Shan said in a somewhat helpless manner.

"Gloria, I don't know anything, otherwise you don't have to worry about me, you go to train with everyone, and I'll just watch from the side."

"How about that!"

Gloria is a responsible minister.

"No, you can learn slowly, don't worry, I will teach you, hehe, don't look at me as a girl, I am very good at swordsmanship."

Ge Leiya said that she is very good at swordsmanship, and Zhang Shan certainly believes it.

Once in another world, she was the woman who took the holy sword left by the great human hero and went to fight against the great demon Satan.

But now that she has a completely "reprinted" personality, even if the holy sword in her hand has become a wooden sword, she still loves swordsmanship.

"Come, hold the sword, with both hands, hold it steady."

Afterwards, Gloria taught him very seriously from the basics.

There is no embarrassment between the opposite sex, and Gloria's guidance to him is almost hand in hand, including the correct posture of holding the sword with fingers.

So close, he could feel Gloria's breath.

Including the eyelashes when she smiled, and the frown when she pouted, they were all clearly visible.

Infected by Gloria's emotions, Zhang Shan gradually began to actively cooperate with club activities that he thought were boring.

Yes, he studied very seriously.

This kind of "kendo" that was completely useless to him, he began to learn from scratch bit by bit according to Gloria's guidance.

During the process, he didn't even know why he enjoyed it so much.

Perhaps, he has been self-deceiving and lost in the ordinary relationship with Gloria.

It was like the ordinary time he had spent in that world, in that sea of ​​flowers, with that young girl who was waving the holy sword day after day.

Those seemingly ordinary things will only be known to be precious when they are really lost.

Of course, he didn't lose anything, because he never really got it, except for those images that passed over time.

It is precisely because he has never had it that he desires it even more.

"Shh!"

The wooden sword sliced ​​through the air, slashed down swiftly, and stopped firmly at the level.

Seeing his crisp movements, Gloria was stunned for a moment, and then a gratified smile appeared on her face.

"Zhang Shan, you are a fast learner, it seems that you are very talented."

Withdrawing the sword, Zhang Shan slightly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a half-memory look.

"I don't have any talent, but this movement of swinging a sword, I have seen someone do it countless times in the sea of ​​flowers."