Chen Ge's Paranormal Research Society already has four members, Wang Yicheng, who is not very good at his legs and feet, Zhang Ju, who has a disfigured face, Zhou Tu, who is looking for the art club, and Zhu Long, who has an impulsive personality and fights with people at every turn.

Each member has a distinct personality, and if Chen Ge is really a school teacher, then their club must be very interesting.

Unfortunately, this is not the case, Chen Ge wants to get useful information from them, but he doesn't exactly want to use those children.

If he can, Chen Ge will help these students recall those lost memories and try to take them away with him.

Across the square, several members of the Occult Research Society gathered.

Everyone looked at each other, and a very rude word came to mind, this club is like an orphanage, all members are students who are not wanted by other clubs.

"Teacher Bai, don't tell me, this is all the members of our club." Zhou Tu originally wanted to join the art club, but he added such a club in a daze, and he felt as if he had been trapped.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, Wang Yicheng and Zhang Ju, who were physically flawed, looked away and didn't dare to reply, but Zhu Long didn't care, and even became more curious about this club.

"You guessed it, but I suggest you watch your tone, and you'll find out in a little while how lucky you are to be a part of this society." Chen Ge had a strong sense of pride in his voice: "Everyone in this club was personally invited by me, everyone here is different, my club does not need ordinary people, only extraordinary people can join." ”

Zhou Tu rolled his eyes when he heard Chen Ge's words, if he hadn't signed the application form for entering the ministry, he would probably leave immediately.

"I know you still don't believe what I'm saying, and doubt the meaning of our community's existence." Chen Ge's gaze swept over several students: "I don't like to persuade others with words, and after I start club activities, I will use facts to restore a real world for you." ”

Chen Ge's expression was serious, not like he was joking, and several students fell silent.

"Before I show you the real world, I want to ask the question, what does the world look like in your eyes?" Chen Ge wanted to learn about the past of these children and see if he could find clues from their memories.

Wang Yicheng was the first to speak, and he told his past again, followed by Zhu Long, and then it was Zhang Ju's turn.

Zhang Ju was just a very ordinary child before he went to high school, studying hard and being admitted to a good university, and his life trajectory has been arranged until the day the college entrance examination ends.

That night, he and his friends went to sing, and the song hall caught fire, and Zhang Ju and his friends were trapped in the box.

When he was rescued, he had burns on his cheeks and scalp, leaving hideous scars.

Zhang Ju stayed at home for two months, receiving psychological counseling and treatment, and finally adjusted his mentality, he chose to face himself again and come to the university to report.

This story is very inspiring, but Chen Ge heard some problems from it.

"Do you remember when you were hospitalized?" It stands to reason that this memory should be Zhang Ju's deep pain in his heart, but his expression did not fluctuate when he told it, as if this happened to someone else and he was just a bystander.

Regarding his experience of hospitalization, Zhang Ju said intermittently, and Chen Ge could see that the other party was not deliberately concealing it, but really couldn't remember it.

"Zhang Ju had an accident during the holiday after the college entrance examination, and when Wang Yicheng told his story before, his memory of the last holiday was very vague, and so did Zhu Long."

Chen Ge looked at the children in front of him, and he had a guess in his heart, these students did not forget what happened during the last summer vacation, but they died in that summer vacation.

Obsession carries all the memories, whether beautiful or bitter, all of them are preserved, so they will remember many things that happened before, but they forget that summer vacation.

"Teacher Bai, are you uncomfortable?" Zhou Tu is a very smart person, and he also knows how to observe words and feelings, he found that Chen Ge's face was not very good after listening to the stories of several students, and he hurriedly asked: "Why don't you forget about today's club activities, you go back early to rest." ”

"I already know about their past, what about you?" Chen Ge's expression returned to normal.

"I'm very ordinary, I usually study, paint, eat, sleep, and I haven't even talked about love, so I really don't have anything to say." Zhou Tu spread out his hands, he felt that he was the most normal one in this club.

"Didn't you tell me that you've been repeating a dream lately?"

"That's going to be here too?" Zhou Tu obviously didn't want to tell his secret to so many people.

"I won't force you, if you feel like you can say it, it's okay if you can't."

"There's nothing I can't say...... Zhou Tu also wanted to rely on Chen Ge to find the art club, in his opinion, this strange supernatural research club was just a stepping stone: "I came to the school to report relatively early, and since I moved into the dormitory, I always have the same dream every night, dreaming that I am sitting in a studio with oil paintings on the wall and painting. The atmosphere was very depressing, and there were twelve other people around me, and each of us was drawing. ”

"Painting studio? There are thirteen painters in it? Chen Ge suddenly thought of the scene he saw in the night school experimental building, he found that he might really have picked up a treasure this time, Zhou Tu could dream of things in the oil painting room, indicating that he was likely to have been to that place before, and even created a painting himself, but for some reason, he forgot all these things.

"Yes, the dream is getting clearer and clearer, as if I have experienced it myself, but I have no impression at all." Zhou Tu slowly lowered his head: "This feeling is very uncomfortable, every morning when I wake up, I hold a pen and want to restore this dream, I try to paint the things in the dream, but I can't find the oil painting materials, so I have always wanted to want to report to the art club." ”

After listening to Zhou Tu's words, Chen Ge nodded, and he pondered for a moment before speaking: "If I say that I have seen you dream of that scene, do you believe it?" ”

"You've seen it?"

"Yes, it's in this school!" Chen Ge was very sure: "If you really want to go, I can take you there, but you have to promise me one condition." ”

"On what terms?" Zhou Tu's voice changed, and only he knew how incredible the dream was.

"From now on, you have to listen to me, this is the premise on which I took you there."