My House of Horrors

“Are they really ghosts? Li Ghost has such a vibrant and simple side? Li Ghost can play games? Talk about Huang. Sex jokes? ”

Chan Song became suspicious. He wasn't sure if these students were ghosts. If they were ghosts, did these ghosts forget they were dead?

Come to the club to recruit a new small square, the clubs are surrounded by people, club slogans are everywhere, and at the center of the show are street dance clubs.

“No offense, I can't believe I saw this in the door. ”

Through the small square, the sound waves in his ears slowly diminished. Chen Gong came to the outside of the square. He found a quiet place to sit down and prepare to observe.

“According to the clue just given by Zhou Diao, these children should have forgotten something. Are they really happy to live like this? ”

Chen Gong has no answers. He is not one of the children and cannot make choices for them.

His eyes swept past a student, and Chan Song's gaze finally stopped beside himself.

Sitting three or four meters away from him sitting a skinny student, the child sat alone on the steps, surrounded by no friends, watching the flow of people floating in the small square, full of envy.

“Hey, why don't you join the club?” Chen Guo became interested in the child, and he walked towards it.

Hearing Chen Song's voice violently, the male student was surprised, and he saw Chen Song coming and subconsciously wanted to leave.

“What are you ashamed of, big husband?” Chen Gong walked up to the male students: “If you want to join an association, go straight to it, don't hesitate. ”

“I….” The male student leaned forward with his head down as if he was covering something up.

“Do you want to go to the art club? But isn't there an art society here?” Chen Gong guessed.

The male student saw Chen Song so enthusiastically, he replied honestly: “I want to learn street dancing, but..."

He stood up and Chan Gong discovered that the boy was limp, his left leg seriously deformed, and he walked limp by limp.

“But the street dancers don't want me.” Male students are a little frustrated: “In fact, not only the street dance club, but many associations have refused me. I have two credits for joining the club, and I am worried about this. ”

“It's all right, I'll handle it.” Chen Gong lightly patted the shoulders of male students. He is not good at comforting people and is only good at solving problems.

“You?” the male student looked up at Chen Song, his eyes slightly distrustful.

“I'm our school teacher, and since I see your situation, I can't ignore it.” Chen Guo pulled all kinds of documents from Teacher Bai's backpack, and he stuffed them into the backpack while teaching the staff apartment in the East Campus.

Thumbs blocked the photo, and Chen Gong swayed in front of the male student with his ID.

“Forget it, you forced them to let me in, and they didn't feel well.” Male students hold their lips: "I won't be bothering anyone else, I'm fine by myself. ”

“Don't be embarrassed that you are a student of our school, that is, a member of our extended family. ”

“Teacher Bai, I take your heart. ”

“Stay here, I'll be right back.” Chen Gong re-entered the square and asked some associations very seriously, but few were willing to accept the child.

Returning to male students seems to have predicted the outcome.

“Teacher, you don't have to worry about me, really. ”

“Students like you are not an example, and if no one wants to admit it, it is not the students' problem, it is our school's problem.” Chen Song's expression suddenly got serious: “The body is born with physical defects that we can't change, but we can change the eyes of those around us, which is the power of education. ”

The male student nodded and heard Chen Song's words, which completely dispelled his suspicions about Chen Song.

“You wait here, I don't believe you today.” Once again, Chen Gong crossed the small square and came to the office building next to him, because there were a lot of students in and out of the area to count the association information.

Mixed in the crowd, Chen Guo quietly touched the office building, worried about meeting other teachers, only turned around on the ground floor.

The door to the office responsible for the statistics of associations was open, with a female teacher writing with her head down and several students collating the information on associations.

After a glance at the door, Chen Song walked straight in, very natural, just like he used to work here.

The female teacher may have thought it was the students who came in and didn't lift their heads. The students who were compiling the data next to them saw Chen Song, but they didn't speak either.

Walking straight to the empty desk, Chen Gong was extremely psychic. He opened the drawer calmly, found the documents and application forms prepared by the community on the desk and sat on the chair.

He simply wrote something with a pen and stamped the school seal on the application form. He ended up stuffed it in his backpack with a document bag and spilled it out of the office.

Through the square, Chan Song found the male student again: "There is an association that is very willing to absorb you. I am personally responsible for this association. I wonder if you would like to join? ”

“Teacher, are you personally responsible?” The male student nodded: “Yes. ”

Anyway, there was no club to recruit him. This white teacher treated him very well. The male students concurred decisively: "Teacher Bai, what kind of club are you in charge of? ”

“Signature first.” Chen Gong took an application form from the file bag and sent it to the male students.

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

“Wang Yicheng? The name sounds pretty good.” Chen Jing closed the application form for male students and took out the association documents he had just prepared: "Our association is called the Society for the Study of Supernatural Phenomena. Normally, there is nothing wrong with it. It is just to visit the strange talk in the school and study some supernatural phenomena, psychic phenomena, mystics, etc., which are difficult to explain in science. ”

When I heard Chen Song's introduction, the male student looked at me directly and said, “Teacher Bai, are you serious? ”

“Did you see our school seal on the papers? Why would I lie to a student?” Chen Goo pulled the backpack and pulled the lock: “You have just signed the application form. If you leave the club, I won't make it difficult for you, just deduct your two credits. ”

“No, I'm just a little surprised.” Male students don't know if they should be happy or sad, and he always feels that his campus life has changed at this moment.

“That's about it. Tell me about the strange things that happened to you, and don't skip any of them.” Chen Gong took out the paper and pen preparation records.

“Right here? Do you want to start now? ”

“Get started, you don't have to be under stress. It's a tradition of our society. Anyone who joins must first talk about the supernatural events that happen to you.” Chen Gong didn't lie, he just didn't tell Wang Yicheng that he was the first member of the Society for the Study of Supernatural Phenomena.