Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

on Monday.

It has been more than ten minutes since the bell rang.

"Based on this moving endpoint, we can hypothetically propose it at a point that you think is most appropriate, and then reversely verify whether it causes the line segment to be perpendicular..."

The blackboard full of tetrahedron analysis diagrams and proof processes actually seemed quite stupid to Xiangzi.

The method that Kashiwa Sanhui taught her last time to directly establish a coordinate system was quite simple. According to Kashiwa Sanhui's original words:

"Although it can basically only be used in some special situations, but Xiangzi, you can only encounter those special situations now."

"Although writing it down is a bit troublesome, it's simple. You see, we solved the problem that was bothering you while we were eating, without even having to take out a piece of scratch paper."

You really are a doctor, but you still need to take notes carefully, as the teacher will check them occasionally.

After carefully writing down the contents on the blackboard, the young teacher with glasses knocked on the blackboard.

"I'm sorry for delaying everyone's dismissal for so long. As for the homework, I'll give you less as compensation. Now, let's dismiss the get out of class."

The boys either rushed out to the store to grab fried rice and bread, or they swarmed over their partners, grinning and asking for free food. They had learned this trick from the couples in their class. Regardless of whether they could win over Baihe Sanhui, at least they had a good meal.

Xiangzi walked to the infirmary with his lunch box and opened the door as if he was returning home.

In an instant, the eyes of the red, yellow, blue and pink Fantastic Four and Kashiwa Sanhui were all focused on Xiangzi.

After recalling the not-so-pleasant memories of last Saturday, Xiangzi instinctively wanted to close the door.

"Sorry to bother you...Ah!"

Before he could escape, Xiangzi was pulled in by the ruthless iron hand of Baihe Sanhui and pressed into his chair.

"We've been waiting for you, Xiangzi. Let's put the meal aside and have a meeting first."

Baihe Sanhui pulled out a small blackboard from somewhere, with a line of beautiful big characters written on it.

[Endless crychic planning discussion]

"Yesterday, I had a brief chat with Deng about the band's planning."

Baihe Sanhui seemed to have recalled something bad, and his eyes became a little strange.

"Let me put it this way... Mygo's band plan is... terrible. I don't think the word terrible is quite right. It would be more appropriate to say abstract."

"As the saying goes, the mistakes of the past are a lesson for the future. Our band must first write a good band plan so that there won't be so many problems when we officially start practicing."

Eh, is it that formal? Xiangzi was still a little surprised until now. She thought it would take a lot of time to write something, but Baihe Sanhui actually wrote it in one night.

What a great stimulation the lamp caused to the doctor...

“First of all, job placement!”

Baihe Sanhui wrote down everyone's name, leaving a lot of blank spaces in between to write down everyone's positions.

"Well, doctor." Liang was the first to raise an objection. After all, Liang had been hungry for a long time. Looking at the table on the other side piled with everyone's lunch boxes, his eyes lit up.

"Don't we all only know how to play one instrument? You and Xiangzi may just need to discuss it. As for us, let's eat first... Ahhh, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Listen carefully, Liang, you're definitely thinking of swapping lunch boxes with someone and letting them eat your vegan lunch!"

Hongxia pinched Liang's cheek and twisted it hard, creating an artificial blush.

"What Liang said does make sense." Baihe Sanhui signaled Hongxia to let go of Liang and listen to him carefully.

"But the question of who will be the lead singer still needs to be decided."

"It's not that I don't trust Kita, but sometimes we might have to perform songs that require chorus. Then there's bound to be arguments over who's the lead singer and who's the supporting vocalist, right?"

"Let's just solve the job issues for everyone else today."

Everyone spent ten minutes filling out their positions in the band.

Guitarist Ichiri Goto, drummer Kouka Ijichi, bassist Ryo Yamada, lead singer Ikuyo Kita, keyboardist, captain and treasurer Shoko Toyokawa, violinist, band conductor and liaison officer Miki Kashiwa.

In addition, the lyrics and music were written by Sanhui Kashiwa and Xiangzi together. Whoever was in a better creative state would write the lyrics and add them to Sanhui Kashiwa's newly bought white notebook.

If anyone in the band comes up with a good idea and writes some good lyrics or music, they will also be included in the notebook and awarded a bonus at Liang's suggestion. The amount will be negotiated at a later date.

One is a high school girl who has experienced the harshness of society early on and still persisted despite the hardships; the other is an adult top student who achieved financial freedom early on. It is normal for them to take on more responsibilities.

With great power comes great responsibility, from BYD Parker.

"Next is the band's operating policy. Should our band be for-profit or non-profit? Should we focus on online or offline activities? These all need to be discussed in detail."

The first person to put forward the idea was the band's chief financial officer, Ms. Shoko Toyokawa, who was determined to make the band a semi-commercial and profitable band.

As for what semi-commercialization means, Xiangzi explained: "Some of our activities can be free, such as invitation-only live performances, after all, they can increase publicity; but if we are the organizer, we must charge a fee. When the time is right, we can also hire someone to set up a company to run the band."

As for the operation of the online account, the four little ones and Xiangzi all thought that they should take back the channel from Su Shi first, so Baihe Sanhui had to give up.

"Then there's the salary for everyone's usual activities!"

When he said this, Xiangzi's eyes lit up and he rubbed his two white little hands restlessly.

Wow, there’s money to be made for this. I can get paid even if I just practice normally without having to perform on stage.

However, this part is dominated by Baihe Sanhui, after all, he is the only investor at present.

"My salary is used to pay everyone's salaries. If each practice session takes about two hours, I think 2,500 yen per hour is about right."

"If someone doesn't show up, then I can just consider it a way of saving money for them. I'll just give them a thousand yen as a favor. Since we're a semi-commercial band, everyone has to get paid. No matter how much, we have to earn something."

"As for the proceeds from the live events, everyone gets 10%, and I get 20% since I'm the investor after all. The remaining 30% will go to the finance department to run the band. Does anyone have any objections?"

Xiangzi said, "I have no objection, Party A is my father."

So Kashiwa Sanhui really handed over his bank card and password to Xiangzi. Although he might get some of the money from that bastard Takemiya, the rest should be enough, or even more than enough, to pay everyone's salary and maintain the musical instruments.

Holding the adult card of Kashiwa Sanhui, Xiangzi felt a sense of mission in his heart, and then he suddenly had a lot of random thoughts.

Giving your income to a girl...isn't this a bit like a husband handing over his salary to his wife?...Oh no, no, we're a band that needs to make money, and I'm in charge of finance...

"Finally, here are the tasks I'm going to give to everyone!"

"Everyone, take three days to come up with our team logo and your live code names."

"Uh, live codename?" Kita raised her hand weakly and asked. "Why do we need live codenames?"

"Kita, imagine this." Kashiwa Miki began to seriously deceive the ignorant and cute high school student.

"We all stand on the stage, and you say to the audience: 'Hello everyone, my name is Kita Ikuyo', and then people who know you start spreading gossip about you for fun. Some even open your box and sell it to extreme fans. You might not even reach home before those crazy people block your door and kidnap you to a place where no detectors can find you..."

"...Hey!" Kita, frightened by Kashiwa Miki, had goosebumps all over her body. "You're right, we do need a code name."

Baihe Sanhui nodded with satisfaction. The charm of level 8 is still useful.

"Okay, now I'll give you my last two orders!"

"First, Endless crychic officially begins operations! After that, the captain will begin commanding everyone!"

"Second, dinner—Liang, you're not allowed to eat. You can't eat until we've finished! You're not allowed to open my lunch box, open Xiangzi's!"