Although it sounds a bit abstract.

But if we put it in the neighboring Japan in the previous life, that strange country where politicians parade in trucks, maybe it would be possible to elect the prime minister by doing this - after all, it can't be worse than now, right?

After thinking about it for a while.

The two-hour morning class ended quickly.

"Excuse me for being blunt," Teacher Natalie privately approached Bird and shook her head wearily. "With Miss Avril's current progress, even using the most optimistic estimates, she'll probably only be able to master the basics in a month."

"Don't worry." Bird nodded easily. "The District Chief is the type who will suddenly have an epiphany while practicing. I promise I'll give you a surprise this afternoon."

Anyway, he was the one who added some points. Learning to sing was mainly a formality and a way to save experience.

"Okay, I'll wait and see."

Natalie still nodded politely, but she couldn't help but complain in her heart, thinking that it was just a tactic used by the housekeeper in front of her to protect her master. However, she would definitely not show it and remained polite as usual.

After all, one-on-one classes are taught like this, is it really useful to have private contact with each other?

After the singing teacher left, the district chief came over skipping and jumping.

"Bird, Bird, how am I doing?"

Avril asked with confidence, and no one knew where her confidence came from.

"Well, the teacher said you performed very well."

Bird responded casually with a few words and opened the panel of the district chief.

Avril Nader

[Skills: Government Affairs (Advanced), Public Speaking (Intermediate), Literature (Low), History (Low), Swimming (Low), Mathematics (Beginner), Singing (?)...]

[Remaining Experience: 10150]

After two hours of instruction from the singing teacher, the district chief can finally add some points to his panel. Congratulations, congratulations...

Bird nodded with satisfaction, lowered his head, and gently bit the district chief's smooth cheek... Suddenly, the aroma of milk spread in his mouth, and he felt as if he had eaten a bite of cream pudding.

Avril felt her face itchy and dodged it with a smile, saying, "That's so itchy, Bird."

"Don't hide. This is how you become smarter."

Bird grabbed the district chief and slurped several mouthfuls of it onto her elastic cheeks like she was eating jelly, making the girl laugh. Only then did he start to add more food with satisfaction.

Avril Nader

Skills: Government Affairs (Advanced), Public Speaking (Intermediate), Literature (Low), History (Low), Swimming (Low), Mathematics (Beginner), Singing (Beginner)...

[Remaining Experience: 10050]

After gaining 100 experience points, Avril's singing level was raised to entry level.

Take it step by step and don't scare the singing teacher.

In the afternoon.

Natalie arrived on time for class, having given up hope by this point.

As a result, at the beginning, when reviewing the content taught in the morning, she was shocked to find that Avril had actually completely understood it. Not only that, even in the more advanced tutorials, she began to try to incorporate abdominal breathing into simple singing, and she was able to do it.

Although it was only the most basic part, she was still a little surprised that the knowledge didn't seem to enter her brain in the morning, but after a few hours, she suddenly mastered it in the afternoon.

"Exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale. Right, right, that's it. You get the hang of it quickly."

"Then let's try to integrate abdominal breathing into singing. Don't worry, this is a bit difficult. First, focus on experiencing the feeling. You are not required to master it. You can gradually become proficient in it as you learn."

"...What? Already know how to do it?"

The singing teacher said in shock.

"Isn't this very simple? You'll learn it once you listen to it." Avril raised her head a little proudly and sang a beautiful song.

Although it sounded like he wasn't very proficient, the fact that he was able to use upper abdominal breathing the first time he learned it could be considered a talent.

But why, with such talent, did he act so stupid in class this morning...

The singing teacher hesitated.

After thinking for a moment, she felt that maybe everyone's habits were different.

Her teaching method is suitable for most ordinary people, but may not be suitable for the genius in front of her, so the other party could not learn well when she taught him. On the contrary, after she left, Avril quickly understood it in her own way.

Thinking of this, she decided to adjust her teaching methods.

We can't let her incompetence bury the genius before us...

Bird stood quietly by, watching the changing expressions on the singing teacher's face, and probably guessed what was going on in the other person's mind... I can only say that I hope Natalie will not doubt her teaching skills in the future.

After confirming that there was no problem, he turned and left.

He has to go to work.

As for the district chief, with two classes in the morning and afternoon every day, totaling four hours a day, his work can naturally only be temporarily taken over by Bird and Phoebe... But it is not a big problem, it is better to say that there is no problem at all.

As for the statement to the outside world, it was that the district mayor was out on an inspection tour, and his speeches and attendance at events were temporarily cancelled.

District Governor's Office.

Bird sat behind the desk in Avril's original seat, handling official business, while Phoebe sat next to him, working equally hard.

Phoebe couldn't help but ask because she hadn't seen Avril for many days.

"Mr. Bird," she said, looking puzzled. "Ms. Avril wastes so much time every day studying singing. She says it will be very helpful in her mayoral campaign. Is this true?"

"Of course it's fake."

Bird said nonchalantly.

He just wanted to complete the task, otherwise who would waste experience points to give Avril some singing and composing skills.

Phoebe: "Huh?"

"Come on, who would choose a singer as mayor? If you insist, it's just a bonus," Bird said casually. "It's just giving her something to do. Look, isn't she enjoying it now?"

Learning to sing is indeed much more interesting than learning mathematics or handling government affairs.

And with Bird's support, the daily improvement is visible to the naked eye. Now Avril gets the maximum positive feedback every day. I guess she will continue to learn without Bird saying anything.

This singing learning went on for a few days. Basically, for every lesson taught by the teacher, Bird would gain 100 experience points, and 200 experience points would be consumed per day, ensuring that Avril was in a state of rapid improvement and "genius" performance.

The cost is 200 experience points per day.

Bird did a quick calculation: Avril had contributed 50 points, Sarah 100, and Sophie 10, leaving him with a 40-point gap, or 1200 experience points per month. He already had 10000 experience points from a recent mission, so he had plenty of them.

So, Bird simply hired another composition teacher.

Singing and composing are inherently one and the same. Many excellent singers are also excellent composers (those mass-produced idol singers are not included). Learning the two together can indeed promote each other.

Basically, it is 4 hours in the morning and 4 hours in the afternoon, which is an 8-hour working system per day.

If Bird had enough experience points, he would have wanted to hire a piano teacher and have a 12-hour work system... no, a learning system.

In order to complete the task, I have no choice but to bear the hardship of the district chief and let him take the blame.

Chapter 231 The Price of Cheating

"Ahhhhh~"

"Ahhhhhh~~~"

Ever since she started learning to sing, Avril has been forced to train her voice early every morning.

There was no problem of disturbing the public, after all, the district chief was always the last one to get up, so there was no such disturbing behavior as in the previous life where old men and women warmed up their voices at 6 o'clock in the morning. Besides, Avril's voice itself was very nice, soft and not very offensive.

But for Avril, it was obviously not a happy thing.

Learning to sing was fun at first, but it became boring when I had to practice repeatedly.

The best way to kill your interest is to turn it into work.

Even though many people like to practice singing when they have nothing to do, few people would be willing to do so if they are asked to practice singing every day for 365 days regardless of the weather. If they are forced to do so, they will soon develop a psychological aversion to singing.

"Bird, I don't want to learn singing anymore."

After practicing for more than ten minutes, Avril collapsed on the sofa with a look of despair on her face.

I didn't expect that after only half a month, the district chief had already shown signs of aversion to studying. It was really unexpected... I had originally thought that he could at least persist for a month, so I set this deadline.

Now it seems that I have overestimated the district mayor a bit...

Bird's eyes flashed coldly, and he smiled and said, "Oh, what's the reason?"

"Is such that."

Avril sat up and said seriously, "I think since I'm running for mayor of Central City, I should win over the people with my own strength, rather than relying on opportunistic methods like singing..."

You conquer the people with your strength, don’t you have any idea in your heart?

"Nothing."

Avril suddenly stretched out her voice, an expectant expression on her face: "If there are delicious potato chips, I can consider it..."

Wow, it turns out he’s not bored, he’s just greedy again.

Bird immediately rolled his eyes: "No more, not a single pack left."

The daily tasks are too random. So far, I have only obtained 3 bags of Cheetos and 3 bags of potato chips, which are not enough to withstand the various demands of the district chief.

"Ah, gone?"

Avril suddenly showed an extremely sad expression, which was a true expression of her feelings.

"That's it."

Bird spread his hands and added, "By the way, I'll add two piano lessons starting tomorrow. I've already hired a teacher."

"what?"

Avril said in shock: "Additional classes???"

Not only did he not get to eat junk food, but he also had to face the bad news of extra classes. The district chief, who suffered two consecutive blows, looked as pale as death. He lay on the sofa like a salted fish, trying to soften Bird's heart in this way, but it was doomed to be useless.

Bird adjusted his collar and said calmly, "Well, judging by the time, it's almost time for your singing lesson, District Chief. I'll be leaving now."

After saying that, he ignored the district chief who was pretending to be dead and went straight to the second-floor balcony.

After looking around and confirming that no one was coming and that the district chief was also in class, Bird breathed a sigh of relief, revealed a sinister smile, and slowly took out from his pocket... a bag of cucumber-flavored potato chips.

Yes, he lied.

In fact, Bird still had one last bag of potato chips, but he planned to keep it for himself.

After all, there were only 6 packets of junk food in total, and 4 of them went into the District Chief's stomach. He had to keep this packet for himself to savor carefully...

So, taking advantage of the opportunity when the district chief was in class, Bird hid in the corner of the balcony, intending to enjoy the wonderful time of savoring delicious food alone, which he had not been able to enjoy last time.

The good times didn’t last long.

"Bird."

The district chief's voice came from afar.

Bird was startled when he saw the familiar short figure. He immediately put the half-eaten potato chips in his hand back into the system, wiped his mouth, and pretended nothing had happened.

So when Avril came to the balcony, she saw Bird lying alone on the lounge chair with nothing in his hands.

"What's wrong?"

Bird looked very surprised and said, "Shouldn't you be in class?"

"The singing teacher is sick and has asked for a day off." Avril said suspiciously, "Bird, you usually watch me in class at home, why are you hiding on the balcony today?"

As the district chief spoke, his eyes gradually became sharper: "Are you... hiding and eating potato chips?"

Bird was shocked at the time.

Hey, hey, hey! Can you please stop being so obsessive in such a strange place? Just how obsessed are you with potato chips? Besides, I eat junk food to reminisce about the taste of home. You have so many delicious foods, so stop dwelling on those potato chips all day!

"How can it be."

Bird would definitely not admit: "I just came to the balcony to bask in the sun."

"really?"

"of course it's true."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like