My House of Horrors

If East campus is a nightmare that can't wake up, then West campus is a beautiful fairy tale, and it's interesting to note that both East campus and West campus come from the same person.

Chen Gong didn't stop at the garbage dump, he was worried about waking up the janitor inside.

“I ran to West campus, and Teacher Bai couldn't have come after me, could he? ”

Looking at the wall nearly three meters high, Chen Gongmouth slightly raised, he was about to start a whole new experience.

“The rules on the eastern campus do not know whether this side of the western campus is applicable, for the sake of insurance, it is better not to stay in the same place for too long. ”

Quickly, Chen Gong walked along the bushes beside the wall toward the west campus.

Without going too far, Chen Gong realized it was wrong.

Unlike East Campus, the bushes on the West Campus roadside have been carefully trimmed, the trees are straight, there are no weeds, and you can see a man standing here far away.

“I can't hide here, so I'll do it the other way.” Chen Guo took out Lin Sisi's phone and photographed it once around, making sure that no one else was there, and then he put on the overalls he had taken from the experimental building.

Clapping off the dust and soothing the wrinkles, Chan Song took a deep breath and straightened his waist.

“The people of East campus called me Lin Si, and each of them wanted me to be their replacement. I don't know the difference between the people on West campus and East campus. ”

As a student, the range of activities in the school is really limited. Not only can teachers ignore you, but other students see you are not afraid, so Chen Gong is ready to pretend to be a teacher as soon as he enters the Western campus.

“Find a student who looks better at bullying first, and if you can fool him, it will work. ”

Chen Gong still doesn't understand why people in East campus call themselves Lin Si Si, maybe because every new living person entering East campus has this experience.

“School managers shouldn't have expected me to run to the West Campus, after all, the East and West campus was blocked by high walls, and the only place connected was a garbage dump. ”

Chen Song has always had a feeling of being tied up in East campus, as if he had eyes on him all the time.

This feeling did not disappear until he climbed onto the wall between East and West campus.

After clearing his voice, Chan Song took a few deep breaths and his expression became more serious.

I don't know who he is, looking at him at the moment, I guess I thought he was a cynical schoolteacher.

Put the nails in a pocket for easy removal, Sing Chen single-handedly took the bag, walked out of the bush, and walked bright and square in the school.

“It's so lively over there. ”

The Western and Eastern campuses are indeed different, and Chen Gong only walked a few steps to see two students.

They dress like students in real life, ordinary, without any distinctive features, with a childish face and a vision of beauty.

After a few years of work, many adults will be grinding their corners, losing their sharp temper, and the light in their eyes will dissipate, leaving more exhausted and helpless.

But unlike students, whose destiny lies in their own hands, they firmly believe that a better future will not slip away if they hold on to their fists.

“Their mental state is much better than that of East Campus, watching them feel younger. ”

After so many things, Chen Gong's psychological age is far beyond his actual age.

Slow down, Chan Sing lowered his head slightly, as if thinking about the problem.

The two students came face-to-face, and they said they were laughing.

“I was chosen by the swimming club! With her own consent, I can watch her swim every day. Maybe I can still be guided by her and go into the water with her. ”

“Dreaming? The swimming club, their sisters, will contact you guys when you recruit new, and as soon as you join the club, throw you to the Muscle Boys Senior. ”

“Isn't that more exciting? ”

“Fuck off! ”

“Just kidding. Just kidding. What kind of association are you in? ”

“I used to like to paint, but it's strange, why don't we have art clubs at school? ”

“Impossible, didn't you find it? ”

“Really, I asked the seniors, they didn't know, and then I went to the counselor, and he stuffed me. ”

“Why don't you change it? Why don't you come to our swimming club? One on one tutoring for swimsuit schoolgirls, bag club. ”

“I still want to go to the art club... ah! I'm sorry!” The male student spoke and accidentally hit Chan's shoulder.

Covering his shoulders, Chan Sing stared at the two students with his face bandaged. He did not speak and stood in the middle of the road.

“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.” Male students have a good attitude.

“Did I just hear you say you wanted to go to the art club?” Chan Chan accidentally swept each other's eyes.

“Teacher, do you know where our art club is?” The male student said that the teacher gave Chen Song his heart, and he didn't panic.

“Why do you have to report to the art club?” Chen Gong's tone is so blunt, it's hard to guess what he's thinking.

“I don't have to report it to the art society, I just prefer to paint, and it's just...” The male student scratched his head and stopped wanting to talk.

“Since you don't have to report it to the art club, forget it.” When Chen Gong left, he gave the impression that he was a young teacher with a strange personality.

“Teacher, don't go!” A male student suffers a face: “You may not believe it. I've been dreaming all night lately and always dreaming of something similar. ”

“What did you dream?” Chen Song stopped.

“I forgot, I woke up in the morning, I forgot what I had dreamed at night, but because I had repeated it many times, I had some impressions left in my head, and I just remembered what I had painted in my dreams.” Male students also feel that what they say is ridiculous, blushing, and seem to be afraid that they will be treated as strangers by Chen Song.

“So you want to go to the art club?” Chen Song weighed the male students for a while: “What's your name? ”

“Zhou Diagram. ”

“Okay, I remember.” Chen Gong wanted to ask a few more questions, but at this time, several students came across the road. Chen Gong worried about exposing himself, so he didn't ask: “Go back and think about it. If you really want to join the art society, you can go to the club to find me. ”

Chen Gong has seen the society recruit new small square, full of people, the lights are bright, even let him create a delusion in trance, as if he had returned to reality.

Slowly left, Chen Gong wore work clothes, pretended to be a school teacher, and deviated from school in appearance, with more temperament than the real teacher.

Just over a dozen meters away, Chen Song has met three waves of students, those children chatting, discussing entrance exams, discussing games, flashing eyes, smiling from the heart on his face, which makes Chen Song begin to wonder if he has hallucinations?