After that, Duanmu Huai began to enjoy his high school club life.
Well, as a student, it was his first time.
Before he crossed over, after all, his school had no such "high-class" thing as club activities. Everyone's goal was to study and take exams. Who had the time for club activities?
Although Duanmu Huai had served as a club adviser in his capacity as a teacher, that was ultimately different from participating in one. Besides, the Brass Band Club had too many people and too many affairs, which was quite troublesome. The Classics Club was much better. There were only three members in total, and it was easy to get along with them. There weren't nearly as many problems.
Incidentally, the Classics Club had practically no funding. After all, it was a weak club. But Duanmu Huai didn't need to concern himself with such trivial matters.
The reason was simple. The Classics Club had its own clubroom, so as a club member, it was only natural for him to keep his personal belongings there.
Likewise, as clubmates, borrowing each other's things was perfectly normal.
Thus, before long, the entire room was filled with Duanmu Huai's "personal belongings."
Including, but not limited to, a microwave, a coffee maker, and even a tea set...along with a small refrigerator.
"Phew..."
Sitting in a chair, Ya Naijian sipped her coffee with a look of satisfaction.
"This place is practically Heaven... We can eat hot meals and drink warm coffee... But is it really okay to bring all this stuff into the clubroom?"
"People gave me a lot of it. The warehouse was almost overflowing, so I had to put it to use somewhere."
Incidentally, these things had either been given to Duanmu Huai by manufacturers after he filmed commercials or received as souvenirs