Don't confiscate my citizenship

Until this, the longest 2 minutes in the Demon King's Theater, came to an end.

Lan Qi and the Great Love Poet finally completed their performance.

On the stage, everything is calm.

The poet of great love looked back at Lan Qi with a sly smile, and then returned to him with satisfaction.

And off the stage, the nuclear fusion of the sound of hell has been completed, and it seems that it will never stop again.

Lan Qi stood up from the piano and walked to the center of the stage. His figure under the light was lonely and detached, and the air seemed to still contain traces of the shocking performance just now.

In the afterglow of music and singing, Lanci slowly raised his hand, then lowered his head and made a deep bow to the audience.

This is an artist's bow, full of sincerity and gratitude.

Thank you to the students and judges for their affirmation.

In response to him, there was another burst of noise.

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Stop it, Lan Qi... I can still keep my membership if I turn around now...

Hyperion covered her face with her hands and leaned back on the hard chair, as if the ship had finally docked after being baptized by the violent storm.

Her voice was extremely tired, and her soul seemed to have been subjected to endless torture. The long performance still left her with lingering fears.

If she hadn't had the experience and preparation to deal with the poet of great love, and had taken precautions to guard her mind, I'm afraid she would have been trapped in this cycle of death and unable to escape!

And the side of the stage.

The director of the music department, who originally had neat silver hair and was responsible for presiding, now looked messy, as if he had just stepped out of a hurricane. His face was pale and he had witnessed a disaster.

The four music instructors and demon students in the audience were either lying on their chairs and twitching or screaming at the top of their lungs. Their faces were distorted, they were completely crazy, and they were trapped in hell and could not escape.

Now in this theater given by the Demon King, apart from Lan Qi, only the director of the music department, who has the highest rank and has the strongest resistance to musical magic in the academy, can stand.

Teacher, how are you?

Lan Qi looked at the head of the music department and quickly stepped forward to help him.

Fortunately, I have no problem.

The director of the music department pushed Lan Qi's hand away. Although his voice was slightly trembling, his attitude was extremely determined.

As the director of the music department, if he couldn't stand up to a student's performance, he would be disgraced to the great nobles of the demon world!

Lan Qi seemed to see that the director of the music department was stronger and nodded.

Then how many music instructors can I get approval from this time?

Lan Qi cast his eyes at the four music instructors in the audience who were now unconscious, then turned to the director of the music department and sincerely asked for advice.

...

The director of the music department gritted his teeth, his eyes flickering between Lan Qi's face and the four instructors in the audience. He was speechless for a long time. Gradually, his expression became quite complicated.

According to what the four mentors swore to the Demon King before the performance, you will definitely gain their full approval.

The director of the music department finally admitted and took out four credit coins and put them in Lan Qi's hand.

His voice seemed a little hoarse, and there was a kind of helpless recognition in his words.

one way or another.

The performance just now was worthy of being recorded in the history of the music of the Demon Realm. Although there were some elements of a performance accident, the performance of the performance was unique and it will definitely be well received by the nobles of the Demon Realm.

It just costs students and teachers a little bit.

Give me your student ID card.

The director continued.

Since he is standing here to host a large-scale performance for the demon nobles and has made a promise, he will not be cheating.

After hearing this, Lan Qi rummaged in his pocket and quickly found a black metal card and handed it to the director of the music department.

Subsequently.

The director of the music department temporarily left the stage of the theater and went somewhere through the door on the side of the stage.

More than ten minutes passed.

When the director of the music department appeared at the theater door again, in addition to Lanci's original student ID card, he also held a delicate small nameplate and a silver-white card in his hand.

The nameplate can show your identity as a music department teacher. This teacher's ID card is used in the same way as a student ID card, but it is mainly used to collect salary. From now on, you will be our music department teacher.

The director distributed these rewards to Lan Qi as promised. After turning Lan Qi into a staff member of their music department, his tone became gentler than before.

Lan Qi, a genius in program effects, may be a perfect fit for their music department.

It's even hard to tell how much potential he has to become a great demon.

Lan Qi took the teacher's certificate and the nameplate made of black metal - the outer edge was a circle of hollow musical notes, and a line of golden text in the center was embedded with Lan Qi, music teacher engraved on it.

Then what teaching tasks do I have?

Lan Qi asked while admiring the teaching certificate in his hand.

The director of the music department did not speak. He looked at Lan Qi and then at the hell picture scroll in the auditorium of the auditorium.

It means letting Lan Qi taste it for himself.

Starting from next semester, you can teach in the music department again. There are not many students left for you to ruin this semester.

The director of the music department said coldly.

Well……

Lan Qi couldn't help feeling regretful that he would have to return to this world at dawn tomorrow.

Like a beautiful dream, before you reach the happiest place, you have to wake up and face reality.

If he could stay in this school, he didn't want to go back to Icerita Academy.

“So can I drop out of school now and become a full-time teacher?”

Lan Qi thought for a while and asked again.

He remembered that in the school rules Bachel mentioned, students who failed to pay 5 credit coins every morning would be directly expelled from school, and the consequences of being dismissed were also executed.

However, in some special circumstances the school will allow normal withdrawal.

For example, being transferred away by important institutions or powerful people in the demon world is one of them.

You can apply to the principal, but you don't need to go to the principal today. He happens to be away from school these days. In addition, if you want to get a diploma from this college and pursue better opportunities in the devil world in the future, I suggest you continue studying. As long as you can manage your time well, you can teach music while going to school.

That's it.

Lan Qi probably understood. He was now studying in a way similar to that of a doctoral student. He could study at a staggered time and teach at the same time.

However, he quickly noticed a key point in the words of the head of the music department——

The principal is not at school?

This is important information I learned accidentally.

Lan Qi feels that it is likely to be related to [Mission Objective 2: Investigate the source of tonight's danger].

After all, if the principal with the highest authority in the college is not there, there may be some loopholes in this school!