"I know where the art club is, but I can't tell you now, so let's do this." Chen Ge paused for a moment: "You first join my club and gather the number of people. If you perform well, I promise to take you there myself.
Art Club.”
"Join your club first?" Zhou Tu looked at Zhang Ju next to Chen Ge. To be honest, the kid looked a bit scary: "Is this a test?"
He secretly muttered to himself that he had asked many people, but those people had either never heard of the art club, or they were secretive and tried every means to change the subject. Only Chen Ge told him clearly that the art club did exist.
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After thinking for a while, Zhou Tu felt that Chen Ge was a bit unreliable, but it was impossible for a school teacher to lie to others. He finally nodded lightly: "Okay, I'll join. Teacher, what club are you responsible for?"
"Fill out the application form first." Chen Ge watched Zhou Tu sign his name before saying, "Our club is called the Supernatural Phenomena Research Club. It mainly explores campus ghost stories and some supernatural phenomena."
Zhou Tu was stunned when he heard Chen Ge's introduction. He couldn't believe that there was such a club in his school.
If there is a teacher in charge, then this club must be officially recognized.
"There are many people here, let's find a quiet place to chat." Chen Ge took his two newly recruited students and was about to leave, when someone suddenly started arguing in the center of the square.
Many students stopped to watch, and Chen Ge also stopped.
"What happened?"
"It seems that someone wanted to join the hip-hop club, but was rejected, and then they started to quarrel."
"It's just a club, what's the fuss about."
"It seems like someone is taking action! There's a fight!"
"Teacher Bai, should we go over and stop him?"
"It's outrageous for freshmen to act like this when they first enter school." He said this, but Chen Ge had no intention of breaking up the fight. He assumed the identity of Teacher Bai and could not be too high-profile in such a public occasion.
After a while, the two parties fighting were separated, and the female teacher Chen Ge saw in the office just now ran out.
The teacher seemed to have a lot of things to do and was extremely busy, so as soon as he came out, he scolded all the students who were fighting without asking any questions.
After the students dispersed, the hot-tempered female teacher left. She returned to the office building, as if she wanted to continue doing her work.
"The teachers in this school seem to have lost some memories, and they are different from the teachers in the east campus." Chen Ge didn't want to cause trouble, but trouble came to him.
The freshman who had just had a fight with the hip-hop club walked toward Chen Ge with his arms covered. I don't know if he didn't look at the road or for some other reason. He tripped when he was going up the steps and fell right next to Chen Ge.
"Fuck! Even the steps are against me. What kind of world is this? Why do they all bully me!" He cursed, his eyes were red and swollen, and he forced himself to get up.
"Are you okay?" Chen Ge looked the student up and down.
The other person is very handsome, young, has pierced ears, and a large scar on his arm, like a tattoo that has not been washed off.
This kid is dressed in a rather unusual way. He doesn't have any big brands on his body. He wears some trendy clothes himself, so he doesn't look like a student.
"It's okay." The male student glanced at Chen Ge. The teacher in front of him was the first person to care about him.
"When you had a fight with the hip-hop club just now, you were the one who made the first move, right?"
"What's wrong? You want to punish me?" The male student's eyes instantly became extremely unfriendly when he looked at Chen Ge.
"What I want to say is that there are so many people in the hip-hop club and you are alone. Why do you have to fight with them? Can't you just talk to them if you have something to say? If you are so impulsive, you will be the one who suffers in the end." Chen Ge's voice was mature.
Warm, like a big brother.
Seeing that Chen Ge did not mean to blame himself, but his words were full of concern, the male student's voice also slowed down and was no longer so aggressive: "The main reason is that they are too bullying. Just because they dislike my dress,
The student in charge kept sarcastic and ridiculing me, and I endured it until finally they told me that the quota was full and asked me to go to other clubs."
"If that's the case, it's not your fault." Chen Ge motioned to the male student to come to the roadside: "Why do you have to go to a hip-hop club? Do you like hip-hop dancing?"
"It's not like I like it." The male student held it in for a long time before telling the truth: "I asked a few clubs, but they all declined me. Maybe it's because I have a unique temperament."
The male student smiled mockingly to himself. He felt that this was a very embarrassing thing, and he was about to leave after saying this.
"Wait a minute, I have a club here, do you want to consider it?" Chen Ge took out the application form: "I think you are a good kid. Those clubs don't want you because they have no vision."
Looking at Chen Singzhong's application form, the male student hesitated. He shook his head: "Dignity is earned by oneself. What others give is called charity. I don't need anyone to pity me."
"You have personality. I appreciate you more and more." Chen Ge handed the application form directly to the male student: "Your dress is different from other students. You must have some experiences that they don't have. You can tell the teacher
Tell me?"
Chen Ge's sincere attitude and gentle tone helped the male students come out of their "hard shell".
"There's nothing to say. I've never met my parents. I've always been with my grandma. She set up a wonton stall in the alley, and we could barely make ends meet. When I was a kid, I hung out with the older kids in the alley, smoking and drinking.
Stealing a bicycle is as fun as it gets."
"After working for several years, it rained heavily. I went back to my grandma's wonton stall early. I happened to see the urban management officials moving my grandma's wonton stall to their car. I started fighting with them at that time."
The male student curled his lips with a complicated expression: "I hurt someone, so I went to the juvenile detention center. When I came out, my grandma hugged me and cried for a long time."
"Actually, there's not much to say. Then I started going to school again, and then I was admitted to university."
This student's experience was quite rough. Chen Ge carefully observed the other person's face. He looked very young, but there was deep fatigue and uneasiness in his eyes, as if he had been afraid and worried about something.
"You are a good boy, but you are too impulsive. But I like your drive. Come to my club. Credits and other things are just a small problem." Chen Ge sent out the invitation again. This time the male student did not refuse. He added on the application form
He signed his name - Zhu Long.
"We have another new student. It seems that our club is still very popular." Chen Ge put away the application form and said: "Let's go and find a place with few people first. We will start the first club activity tonight."