If the East Campus is a nightmare that you can't wake up from, the West Campus is a beautiful fairy tale, and it is interesting to note that both the East Campus and the West Campus are made by the same person.

Chen Ge didn't stop at the garbage transfer station, he was worried about waking up the caretaker inside.

"I ran to the West Campus, Teacher Bai can't chase after me anymore, right?"

Looking at the nearly three-meter-high wall, the corners of Chen Ge's mouth rose slightly, he was about to start a new experience.

"The rules on the East Campus, I don't know if the West Campus is applicable, for the sake of insurance, it's better not to stay in the same place for too long."

Leaving quickly, Chen Ge walked along the bushes by the wall towards the West Campus.

It didn't take long for Chen Ge to realize that something was wrong.

Unlike the East Campus, the bushes on the roadside of the West Campus are carefully manicured, the trees are straight, there are no weeds, and you can see a person standing in it from a distance.

"I can't hide here, so I'll do it another way." Chen Ge took out Lin Sisi's mobile phone and took pictures of the surroundings first, and after making sure that there were no other "people" there, he put on the work clothes he took out from the laboratory building.

Patting off the dust and smoothing out the wrinkles, Chen Ge took a deep breath and straightened his waist.

"The people on the East Campus call me Lin Sisi, and every one of them wants me to be their substitute ghost, I don't know what the difference is between the people on the West Campus and the East Campus."

As a student, the scope of activities in the school is really limited, not only the teacher can control you casually, but other students are not afraid to see you, so Chen Ge was ready to pretend to be a teacher as soon as he entered the West Campus.

"Try it first with a student who looks better at bullying, and if you can trick him, it means that this method is useful."

Chen Ge still doesn't understand why the people on the East Campus call themselves Lin Sisi, maybe it's because every living person who enters the East Campus will have this experience.

"The school administrators would never have imagined that I would come to the West Campus, because the East and West campuses are separated by high walls, and the only place connected is a garbage dump."

In the East Campus, Chen Ge always had a feeling of being restrained, as if there were always a pair of eyes staring at him.

This feeling didn't disappear until he climbed the wall between the east and west campuses.

After clearing his throat, Chen Ge took a few deep breaths, and his expression became serious.

People who don't know his details, looking at him at this time, probably thought that this was a teacher of Chinese studies who did not smile.

Putting the nail in a pocket that was easy to take out, Chen Ge carried the bag in one hand, walked out of the bushes, and walked in the school openly.

"It's so lively over there."

The West Campus and the East Campus are indeed different, and Chen Ge only walked a few steps away to see two students.

They are dressed like students in reality, ordinary and unremarkable, with immaturity and a longing for beauty on their faces.

After working for a few years, many adults will be polished off the edges and corners, lose their sharpness, the light in their eyes will dissipate, and what remains is more exhaustion and helplessness.

But unlike the students, their fate is in their own hands, and they firmly believe that as long as they clench their fists, a bright future will not slip away.

"They're in a much better state of mind than they are on the East Campus, and they feel like they're all getting younger."

After experiencing so many things, Chen Ge's mental age is far beyond his actual age.

Slowing down, Chen Ge lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking about a problem.

The two students approached each other, talking and laughing.

"I was chosen by the swim club! The senior sister personally agreed, and I can enjoy the senior sister's swimming style every day in the future, and maybe I can be guided by the senior sister and go into the water with her. ”

"What about dreaming? The senior sister of the swimming club will contact you male members when recruiting new ones, and when you join the club, they will immediately throw you to the muscular male seniors. ”

"Wouldn't that be more exciting?"

"Fuck off!"

"Just kidding, just kidding, what club did you join?"

"I used to like to draw, but it's so strange, why doesn't our school have an art club?"

"Impossible, didn't you find it?"

"Really, I asked the seniors, and they didn't know, and then I went to the counselor, and he prevaricated me."

"Then you're going to change it? Why don't you come to our swimming club? One-on-one tutoring for swimsuit seniors, including teaching and packing. ”

"I still want to go to the art club...... Yes! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! The male student patronized and spoke, and accidentally bumped into Chen Ge's shoulder.

Covering his shoulders, Chen Ge looked at the two students with a tense face, and he didn't speak, just stopped in the middle of the road.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." The male student has a good attitude.

"I just heard you say that you want to apply to the art club?" Chen Ge glanced at the other party inadvertently.

"Teacher, do you know where our school's art club is?" The male student's words to the teacher made Chen Ge feel at ease, and he was even more unpanicked.

"Why do you have to apply to the art club?" Chen Ge's tone was flat, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"I don't have to report to the art club, I just like to draw, and I ......" The male student scratched his head and stopped talking.

"Since you don't have to report to the art club, then forget it." Chen Ge left in a gesture, and he gave people the impression that he was a young teacher with a strange personality.

"Teacher, don't go!" The male student made a bitter face: "You may not believe it, I have been dreaming at night lately, and I always dream of similar things." ”

"What did you dream about?" Chen Ge stopped.

"I forgot, as soon as I woke up in the morning, I forgot what dreams I had at night, but because I repeated it many times, I vaguely left some impressions in my mind, and I only remember what I seemed to have drawn in my dreams." The male student also felt that what he said was very, and his face was red, as if he was afraid that he would be regarded as a weirdo by Chen Ge.

"So you want to apply to the art club?" Chen Ge looked the male student up and down for a while: "What's your name?" ”

"Weekly Chart."

"Okay, I remember." Chen Ge originally wanted to ask a few questions, but at this time, several students came across the road, and Chen Ge was worried about exposing himself, so he didn't ask again: "You go back and think about it, if you really want to join the art club, you can go to the club to recruit new people to find me." ”

Chen Ge had already seen the small square where the club was recruiting, full of people and bright lights, which even made him have an illusion in a trance, as if he had returned to reality.

Leaving slowly, Chen Ge was wearing work clothes, pretending to be a school teacher, but he also learned well, and he had a temperament better than a real teacher.

In just a dozen meters away, Chen Ge had already met three waves of students, those children were chatting, discussing entrance exams, discussing games, their eyes were shining, and there was a heartfelt smile on their faces, which made Chen Ge begin to wonder if he was hallucinating?