Teaching students in accordance with their aptitude was not to exploit their strengths but to face the problem and their weakness.
Even though Chen Ge did not have a child, from a certain perspective, he was the head of his Haunted House.
Using different methods to communicate with different employees, and maximizing the enthusiasm of employees, this was also an ability that a successful boss must have.
After Han Song and the members from the Taekwondo Club joined, the line behind Chen Ge grew longer.
"Sir, actually, I never planned to kill Han Song. I just wanted him to feel the pain of the weak, to remind him of his past self." Chen Ge did not want to have a misunderstanding with the old headmaster. "Our goal is to gain the school's approval. Killing the students will go against the school's will."
Chen Ge understood this a long time ago. Other than the school's consciousness, the strongest presence at this school should be a Specter called the painter. He has a lot of ideas. Using the resources he has, he wants to turn the school into a paradise without conflict, but unfortunately, he was stopped by another Top Red Specter. I don't know the result, but the Specters who offended the painter had their memories wiped. "
"The painter didn't kill them?" The old headmaster got to the point.
"Yes, even though the Specters kept causing trouble, the painter didn't kill them." Chen Ge said softly, "Consuming a Red Specter can greatly increase one's power and that of their friends. The painter knows that, so it's not that he doesn't want to kill them — he can't. Don't forget, before the new door pusher appears, the real owner of this school is the school's consciousness that hangs above the school. The painter is powerful, but he still has to move within the school's permissible range. "
"Why didn't you tell me this earlier?"
"If I told you the truth, would you still have that expression on your face? When you went to save Han Song earlier, you really wanted to save him. You didn't care about anything, and you were sincere. These things can't be faked. If I can see it, Han Song should be able to see it too. " There was a smile on Chen Ge's lips. "Sir, you are the kindest person I have ever met. I did not mean to lie to you, but I wish to do more. There are many things in this world that cannot be done with kindness alone."
The smile on his face slowly disappeared. "The world behind the door is filled with despair and negative emotions, but the source of these emotions is outside the door. I don't know how the world behind the door appeared, but I do know that if everyone is like you, the world behind the door is just a pure dream."
Turning his head to look out the window, Chen Ge looked at the thick blood fog. "Maybe I can see the stars from here."
This was the first time the old headmaster had seen such an expression on Chen Ge's face. "There seems to be something on your mind."
"I've never told anyone about these things. You're the first to hear it. Maybe it's because you know my parents, and I'm sure you won't hurt me." Chen Ge and the old headmaster walked at the front of the group. "In such a large school, standing among Red Specters and Red Specters, perhaps I'm the only living person. Sometimes, I'm afraid, but I know that I can't be afraid. I'm a normal living person, but I'm also the boss of this Haunted House, the backbone of these children. If I mess up, everyone will die, so I can't be afraid, and I don't dare to have the thought of being afraid. "
It was not until Chen Ge said all that that the old headmaster looked at Chen Ge again. If he was still alive, his grandson would be the same age as him.
Probably because of Chen Ge's strong performance, even the old headmaster had overlooked the most fundamental problem — he was the only living person in this world of death.
In this blood red abyss, he was like a flickering candlelight, and a strong wind would blow it out.
It should be hard for him as well.
These thoughts appeared in the old headmaster's mind. "In the future, if you want to talk to someone, you can come find me at any time. I've lived for most of my life. Even though I haven't accomplished anything big, I have no problem being a good listener."
"Thank you." Chen Ge asked casually, "Actually, I really want to know about my parents. They haven't told me anything. Sir, can you tell me about them?"
"I only know that they're kind and don't ask for anything in return. They've helped me a lot. Other than that, based on what I know, they've helped many people in Western Jiujiang, and they donate half of their Haunted House's income. They've done more than I have. "The old headmaster had a high opinion of Chen Ge's parents.
"Then, have they mentioned me? I want to know what they think of me. "Chen Ge's words slowed down. He wanted to know what had happened between him and the shadow.
The old headmaster did not answer immediately. After a long time, he said, "I once went to your home. It was late at night, and your parents were leaving. I didn't know where they were going, but I saw them standing at the door to your room for a long time. "
"You've been to my home?" To maintain the normal operation of the Haunted House, Chen Ge had bought his family's old house. He did not want to return to that place lest he was reminded of the past.
"Chen Ge, no matter what, I hope you understand that your parents really love you. They might have done many things that you still don't understand, but I hope you won't be angry at them." The old headmaster seemed to know some inside information, but he could not share it with Chen Ge.
"I haven't seen them for a long time already." Chen Ge's voice made the old headmaster's heart ache.
"Can you tell me where they went in the end?" Stopping, Chen Ge suddenly asked. The old headmaster's lips opened like he was about to say something, but just as the words were about to leave his mouth, he quickly closed it.
"Can't you tell me?" Chen Ge stopped moving and stared at the old headmaster like a homeless child standing in the middle of a storm.
The old headmaster hesitated before shaking his head. "They will come back to find you."
"It's fine. I also think they will come back." Chen Ge took a deep breath and returned to normal. "Let's go. We'll continue moving forward. After we get enough Specters' approval, the school's consciousness will probably approve of us. Then, we'll have a showdown with everyone. I don't want to drag this any longer."
Bright, strong, kind, and ruthless. He was so calm that it made people's hair stand on end, but sometimes, he was like a child.
The old headmaster looked at Chen Ge. His view of Chen Ge had changed without him realizing it. Before, they were just partners, but now, he treated Chen Ge as his junior.
He was not aware of this change. Perhaps it was due to guilt, or perhaps it was due to other reasons.
"Sir, I hope you won't tell anyone else about what I've told you today."
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