My House of Horrors

"Are they really a ghost? The devil has such a lively and simple side? The devil will play the game? Will he talk about the yellow joke?"

Chen Ge has doubts. He is not sure whether these students are devils. If they are devils, have these ghosts forgotten that they are dead?

Come to the small square of the club recruiting new clubs. The fronts of the various clubs are full of people, and the slogans of the clubs are everywhere. The center is also the performance of the street dance club.

"Without a sense of disobedience, I actually saw such a scene in the door."

Through the small square, the sound of the ear slowly weakened, Chen Song came to the outside of the square, he found a quiet place to sit down, ready to observe.

"According to the clues provided by Zhou Zhou, these children should have forgotten something. Are they really happy to live like this?"

Chen Ge has no answer. He is not the child and cannot make choices for those children.

Looking over the students, Chen Ge’s eyes finally stopped next to him.

He was sitting on a thin student three or four meters away. The child sat alone on the steps, and there were no friends around. He looked at the crowds flowing in the small square, and his eyes were full of envy.

"Hey, why don't you go to the club?" Chen Ge became interested in the child, and he walked toward the child.

Hearing the voice of Chen Ge, the male student was shocked. He saw Chen Song coming over and subconsciously wanted to leave.

"Men's husband, what are you ashamed of?" Chen Ge went to the male student: "If you want to participate in any community, go directly, don't hesitate."

"I..." The male student lowered his head and leaned forward as if to block something.

"Do you want to go to the art club? But is there no art club here?" Chen Ge guessed.

The male student saw Chen Ge so enthusiastically and honestly said: "I want to learn street dance, but..."

He stood up and Chen Song discovered that the boy was a lame, his left foot was severely deformed and he was limping.

"But the street dance club doesn't want me." The male student was somewhat frustrated: "In fact, not only the hip-hop club, but many clubs have refused me. There are two credits for participating in the club. I am worrying about this."

"Nothing, give it to me." Chen Song patted the shoulders of male students, he was not good at comforting people, only good at solving problems.

"You?" The male student looked up at Chen Ge and had a mistrust in his eyes.

"I am our school teacher. Since your situation has been seen by me, then I can't leave it." Chen Ge took out the various certificates of Bai's teacher from his backpack. When he was in the staff office of the East Campus, he took these things. Stuffed into the backpack.

The thumb blocked the photo, and Chen Song shook his hand in front of the male student.

"Still forget it, you forced them to join me, they are not comfortable." The male student licked his lips: "I will not give trouble to others, and I am also very good."

"You are a student of our school, that is, one of our big family, don't be embarrassed."

"White teacher, your heart is my collar."

"Stay here, I will go back when I go." Chen Song re-entered the square, he seriously asked some clubs, but few associations are willing to accept the child.

Going back to the male student, the other party seems to have already predicted the results.

"Teacher, you don't care about me, really."

"Students like you are not a case. If everyone is not willing to accept it, then this is not a problem for the students, but a problem for our school." Chen Ge’s expression suddenly became serious: "The body is born, physically We can't change the defects, but we can change the eyes of the people around us. This is the power of education."

The male student nodded and heard Chen Song’s words. He completely dispelled the doubts about Chen Ge.

"You are waiting here, I still don't believe it today." Chen Ge once again passed through the small square and went to the office building next to it. Because of the statistics of the association, the students went in and out, and there were many people.

Mixed in the crowd, Chen Song touched the office building quietly, he was worried about meeting other teachers, only turned on the first floor.

The office responsible for community statistics is open, there is a female teacher who is writing at the bow, and several students are sorting out the community materials.

I glanced at the door, and then Chen Ge walked straight in. It was very natural, just like I often work here.

The female teacher might think that the students came in, and the head did not lift. The students who arranged the materials next to them saw Chen Ge, but they did not speak.

Going straight to the empty desk, Chen Ge's psychological quality is extremely strong. He calmly opened the drawer, found the documents and application form of the society report on the table, and then sat down on the chair.

He simply wrote something with a pen, stamped the school's seal on the application form, and finally stuffed it into the backpack along with the paper bag and walked out of the office.

Through the square, Chen Ge found the male student again: "There is a community that is very willing to absorb you. This association is still my own responsibility. I don't know if you want to join?"

"Teacher, are you personally responsible?" The male student nodded: "I am willing."

Anyway, no society recruited him. The white teacher treated him very well. The male student decisively agreed: "White teacher, what kind of society are you responsible for?"

“Signature first.” Chen Song took an application form from the file bag and handed it to the male student.

"Okay." The male student signed his name on the application form.

"Wang Yicheng? The name is pretty good." Chen Ge put away the application form of the male student and took out the social documents he had just written: "We are called the supernatural phenomenon research society. Usually there is nothing wrong with it. It is the secret of the school. Blame, study some supernatural phenomena, spiritual phenomena, occultism, etc. that are difficult to explain by science."

When I heard Chen Ge’s introduction, the male student was dumbfounded: “White teacher, are you serious?”

"See the seal of our school on the document? What do I lie to you for a student?" Chen Ge pulled the backpack and zip: "You have just signed the application form. If you retire, I will not be embarrassed for you. Credits."

"Don't, I'm just a little surprised." The male student didn't know if he should be happy, or he should be sad. He always felt that his campus life was changed at this moment.

"This is almost the same. You should first tell me about the bizarre events that have happened to you. Don't skip any of the subtleties." Chen Ge took out the paper and the pen to prepare the record.

“Just here? Start now?”

"Hurry up, you don't have psychological pressure. This is the tradition of our community. Anyone who joins the company must first tell the supernatural events that happened to him." Chen Ge did not lie, he just did not tell Wang Yicheng, the other is the study of supernatural phenomena. The first member of the society.