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Chapter 792 Art Club

 If the East Campus is a nightmare that cannot be woken up, then the West Campus is a beautiful fairy tale. What is interesting is that both the East Campus and the West Campus are created by the same person.

Chen Ge did not stop at the garbage transfer station because he was worried about waking up the administrator inside again.

"If I run to the West Campus, Teacher Bai can't catch me again, right?"

Looking at the nearly three-meter-high wall, the corners of Chen Ge's mouth slightly raised. He was about to start a new experience.

"I don't know if the rules on the East Campus apply here on the West Campus. To be on the safe side, it's better not to stay in the same place for too long."

Leaving quickly, Chen Ge walked along the bushes beside the wall towards the west campus.

Before walking very far, Chen Ge realized something was wrong.

Different from the East Campus, the bushes on the roadside of the West Campus have been carefully trimmed, the trees are straight, and there are no weeds. You can see a person standing inside from a long distance.

"We can't hide here, so I'll find another way." Chen Ge took out Lin Sisi's mobile phone and took pictures of the surroundings. After making sure that no other "people" were behind him, he took out the work clothes he took out from the laboratory building.

Weared on the body.

After patting away the dust and smoothing the wrinkles, Chen Ge took a deep breath and straightened his waist.

"People in the East Campus call me Lin Sisi. Every one of them wants me to be their scapegoat. I don't know what the difference is between the people in the West Campus and the people in the East Campus."

As a student, your scope of activities in school is really limited. Not only can teachers control you as they please, other students are not afraid when they see you, so Chen Ge immediately prepared to pretend to be a teacher after entering the West Campus.

"First try it with a student who seems to be easy to bully. If you can deceive him, it means this method is effective."

Chen Ge still doesn't understand why people in the East Campus call him Lin Sisi. Maybe it's because every new living person who enters the East Campus will have this experience.

"The administrators of the school probably never thought that I would come to the west campus. After all, the east and west campuses are separated by high walls, and the only place connected is a garbage dump."

Chen Ge always felt constrained in the East Campus, as if there were always a pair of eyes staring at him.

This feeling didn't disappear until he climbed up the wall between the east and west campuses.

After clearing his throat, Chen Ge took a few deep breaths and his expression became serious.

People who don't know his details, looking at him at this time, may think that he is a serious Chinese studies teacher.

Putting the nails in a pocket that was easy to take out, Chen Ge held the bag with one hand, walked out of the bushes, and walked openly in the school.

"It's so lively over there."

The West Campus and the East Campus are indeed different. Chen Ge only walked a few steps away and looked at the two students.

They dress just like students in real life, ordinary, without any characteristics, with childish and longing for beauty on their faces.

After many adults have worked for several years, their edges will be polished off, their sharpness will be lost, the light in their eyes will disappear, and what remains will be more fatigue and helplessness.

But students are different. Their destiny is in their own hands. They firmly believe that as long as they clench their fists, their bright future will not slip away.

"Their mental state is much better than that of the East Campus. I feel younger looking at them."

After experiencing so many things, Chen Ge's mental age far exceeds his actual age.

Slowing down, Chen Ge lowered his head slightly, as if thinking about the problem.

The two students came towards each other, talking and laughing.

"I was selected by the swimming club! My senior personally agreed to it. From now on, I can appreciate my senior's swimming style every day. Maybe I can be guided by my senior and swim with her in the water."

"What are you dreaming about? The seniors in the swimming club will get in touch with you male members when they recruit new members. After you join the club, they will immediately throw you to the muscular seniors."

"Wouldn't that be more exciting?"

"Get out!"

"Just kidding, just kidding, what club have you joined?"

"I used to like painting, but I'm curious, why doesn't our school have an art club?"

"Isn't it possible? Didn't you find it?"

"Really, I asked the seniors, but they didn't know. Then I went to the counselor and he excused me."

"Then why don't you change to another one? Why don't you come to our swimming club? The swimsuit seniors will give you one-on-one tutoring, and we'll give you lessons and lessons."

"I still want to go to the art club...ah! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" The male student was talking carelessly and accidentally bumped into Chen Ge's shoulder.

Covering his shoulders, Chen Ge looked at the two students with a sullen face. He didn't say anything and stopped in the middle of the road.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it." The male student had a very good attitude.

"I just heard you say that you want to apply to the art club?" Chen Ge glanced at the other party casually.

"Teacher, do you know where the art club in our school is?" The male student's words made Chen Ge feel confident, and he became even more calm.

"Why do you insist on applying to the art club?" Chen Ge's tone was calm, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking.

"I don't have to sign up for the art club, I just prefer painting, and..." The male student scratched his head and hesitated.

"Since you don't have to sign up for the art club, then forget it." Chen Ge gestured and left. He gave the impression that he was a young teacher with an eccentric personality.

"Teacher, don't leave!" The male student said with a bitter look on his face: "You may not believe it, but I have been dreaming about it recently, and I always dream about similar things."

"What did you dream about?" Chen Ge stopped.

"I forgot. As soon as I woke up in the morning, I forgot about any dream I had at night. But because I repeated it many times, some impressions remained in my mind. I only remember what I seemed to have drawn in my dream." Man

The student also felt that what he said was ridiculous and suppressed his blush. He seemed to be afraid that he would be regarded as a weirdo by Chen Ge.

"So you want to apply to the art club?" Chen Ge looked the male student up and down for a while: "What's your name?"

"Weekly Pictures."

"Okay, I remember." Chen Ge originally wanted to ask a few questions, but at this time several students came over from the other side of the road. Chen Ge was worried about exposing himself, so he didn't ask again: "Go back and think about it carefully.

If you really want to join the art club, you can find me at the club’s recruitment department.”

Chen Ge had already seen the small square where the club recruits new members. It was full of people and brightly lit. It even gave him the illusion that he had returned to reality.

Slowly leaving, Chen Ge wore work clothes and pretended to be a school teacher. He also acted in a decent manner and had more temperament than the real teacher.

In just a dozen meters away, Chen Ge had already encountered three waves of students. Those children were chatting, discussing the entrance examination, and games. Their eyes were shining and there was a smile from the heart on their face. This made Chen Ge begin to doubt.

Are you hallucinating?


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