"I know where the art club is, but I can't tell you now. How about this?" Chen Ge paused. "Join my club first to make up the numbers. If you perform well, I promise I'll personally take you to the art club."
"Join your club first?" Zhou Tu looked at Zhang Ju, who was standing next to Chen Ge. Honestly, the boy did look quite scary. "Is this a test?"
He grumbled internally. He had asked many people, but they had either not heard of the art club or tried to change the subject. Only Chen Ge had told him clearly that the art club did exist.
After giving it some thought, even though Zhou Tu felt like Chen Ge was a bit unreliable, a teacher would not lie to him. In the end, he nodded. "Okay, I'll join. Sir, what club are you in charge of?"
"Fill in the application form first." Chen Ge waited for Zhou Tu to sign before saying, "Our club is called the Supernatural Phenomenon Research Club. Its main purpose is to investigate the ghost stories and other supernatural phenomena."
Hearing Chen Ge's introduction, Zhou Tu was stunned. He could not believe that there was such a club at his school.
With a teacher in charge of it, this club had to be officially recognized.
"There are too many people here. Let's find a quiet place to talk." Chen Ge prepared to leave with his two new students when an argument broke out in the middle of the square.
Many students stopped to watch, and even Chen Ge stopped moving.
"What happened?"
"It sounds like someone wanted to join the dance club but was rejected. Then they started arguing."
"It's just a club. What's there to argue about?"
"Someone started fighting! A fight! "
"Mr. Bai, should we go and stop them?"
"It's ridiculous for a new student to fight like this." Even though that was what he said, Chen Ge did not plan to stop them. He had used Mr. Bai's identity, so he could not be too high profile in a public place like this.
After a while, the two parties were pulled apart, and the female teacher that Chen Ge had seen in the office ran out.
That teacher seemed to have a lot of things to do and was extremely busy. Therefore, as soon as he came out, he did not ask what was going on and directly reprimanded all the students who were fighting.
After the students dispersed, the hot-tempered female teacher finally left. She returned to the office building as if she was going to continue her work.
The teachers at this school seem to have lost some of their memories as well. They're different from the teachers at the eastern campus. Chen Ge did not want trouble, but trouble had come to him.
The freshman who had just gotten into a fight with the hip-hop club walked toward Chen Ge while holding his arm. He didn't know if it was because he didn't look where he was going or for some other reason, but he tripped on the stairs and fell right next to Chen Ge.
"F * ck! Even the stairs are against me. What kind of world is this? Why do all of you have to bully me! "He cursed, his eyes red and swollen as he struggled to get up.
"Are you okay?" Chen Ge looked at the student from head to toe.
The student had a handsome face, and he was not that old. There were holes in his ears, and there was a large scar on his arm like a tattoo that had not been washed clean.
The student was dressed differently. He did not have any brand on him, and he had chosen a trendy outfit. He did not look like a student at all.
"I'm fine." The male student glanced at Chen Ge. The teacher before him was the first person who had shown concern for him.
"When you were fighting with the hip-hop club, you were the one who started it, right?"
"What's wrong? You want to punish me? "The way the male student looked at Chen Ge turned extremely unfriendly.
"I mean, there are so many people in the hip-hop club, and you're alone. Why did you have to fight them? Can't you just talk things out? You're so impulsive, and you're the one who will suffer in the end. "Chen Ge's voice was mature and warm, like a big brother.
Seeing that Chen Ge did not intend to blame him but instead sounded concerned, the male student's tone softened, and he was not as aggressive as before. "The main reason is that they were too much of a bully. Just because they didn't like my outfit, the student in charge kept mocking me. In the end, they told me that the slots were full, and they told me to join another club."
"If that's the case, it's not your fault." Chen Ge signaled for the student to come to the side of the road. "Why did you insist on joining the hip-hop club? Do you like hip-hop? "
"I don't really like it." The male student hesitated for a long time before telling the truth. "I went to ask a few clubs, but they all rejected me. Perhaps it's because I have a unique presence."
The male student laughed self-deprecatingly. He felt like this was a very embarrassing thing, so he turned to leave.
"Wait, I have a club here. Do you want to consider it?" Chen Ge took out the application form. "I think you're a very good kid. Those clubs rejected you because they have no eyes."
Looking at the application form in Chen Ge's hand, the male student hesitated. He shook his head. "Dignity is earned by oneself. That's called charity. I don't need anyone to pity me."
"You have character. I admire you more and more." Chen Ge shoved the form into the student's hands. "Your outfit is different from the other students. You must have some experience that they don't have. Do you mind telling me about it?"
Chen Ge's attitude was sincere, and his tone was gentle, allowing the student to walk out from his' hard shell '.
"There's nothing much to tell. I've never met my parents. I've been following my grandmother around. She set up a wonton stall in the alley, and the two of us barely made a living. When I was young, I hung out with the older kids in the alley. I smoked, drank, stole bikes, and did whatever was fun.
"I hung out for a few years. One day, it was raining heavily, and I returned to my grandmother's wonton stall early. I saw the city guards moving my grandmother's wonton stall onto their car, and I got into a fight with them."
The male student pouted, and his expression was complicated. "I hurt someone, and I was sent to the juvenile detention center. When I came out, my grandmother hugged me and cried for a long time."
"Actually, there's nothing much to say. After that, I returned to school, and then I got into university."
The student's life had been rough. Chen Ge studied the student's face closely. He looked young, but there was a deep exhaustion and anxiety in his eyes like he was afraid and worried about something.
"You're a good kid, but you're too impulsive. But I like your drive. Join my club. Credits are not a problem." Chen Ge extended the invitation again. This time, the student did not reject it. He signed his name on the form — Zhu Long.
"Another new student. Looks like our club is quite popular." Chen Ge put the form away. "Come, we'll find a place with fewer people. We'll start our first club activity tonight."
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