8 MBTI SOCIETY

On an ordinary evening self-study, Chen Yuanzhi stood outside the back door of the class, waiting for Jiang Zhixu to pack up his things and come out together.

"Xiao Zhi......" Jiang Zhixu hurriedly ran out, hesitated for a moment, and then said to her apologetically, "Sun Luo is in a bad mood today, she said that she wants to go with me, I can't refuse her......"

Chen Yuanzhi's eyes widened slightly, she quickly understood what Jiang Weaving hadn't finished, and immediately smiled and said, "It's okay, Weaving." You go with her. ”

"I'm sorry." Jiang Zhixu looked at Chen Yuanzhi worriedly, "I haven't come to you much recently, and now I have to study with other people at night...... Even I thought I was excessive. ”

Chen Yuanzhi smiled, she hugged Jiang Zhixu's shoulder affectionately, "I said it's okay, but it really doesn't matter." Go with confidence. ”

Chen Yuanzhi really doesn't care. She can see and receive Jiang Weaving's heart.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on Chen Yuanzhi's black hair, plated with a layer of silver white.

"Let's go."

Chen Yuanzhi stood not far away, watching Jiang Zhixu and Sun Luo walk out of the front door, Sun Luo was still holding Jiang Zhixu's arm, his face was excited, he couldn't see the shadow of a bad mood at all, and he was waving his arm and talking to Jiang Zhixu.

Together, they walked up the stairs on the other side.

Chen Yuanzhi didn't look anymore, she leaned on the handrail of the corridor, not knowing what she was thinking.

Back at home, Chen Yuanzhi came out of the heat with wet hair.

She suddenly lay down on the bed, half-closed her eyes, and turned on her phone.

There is a notice on WeChat, which is from Jiang Zhixu.

Weaving: "Xiaozhi, the club will soon recruit new people, let's go together when the time comes~"

Chen Yuanzhi took the mobile phone, sat up, wiped his hair, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

She replied, "Okay." ”

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At the beginning of October, in addition to the long National Day holiday, Dongjiang Middle School is the preparation of the club recruitment day.

"My God, Baseball Club, Magic Club, Military Club, Boxing Club......" Jiang Zhixu looked at the club stalls around him, his beautiful big eyes were full of shock, "This kind of class is too rich......"

Chen Yuanzhi had all the leaflets in her hands, and she took out one of them, "These are not outrageous, what the hell is the health club?" ”

Jiang Zhixu whispered, "I've heard that if you join their club, you will slowly become a health expert, and you will carry a thermos cup every day, and the cup is filled with red dates and wolfberries......"

Chen Yuanzhi: "What the hell is .........".

Dongjiang Middle School is famous for its clubs, and there are all kinds of strange clubs.

Before coming to Dongjiang Middle School, Chen Yuanzhi carefully did the strategy of how to play Dongjiang Middle School for high school students. When she saw the club chapter, she already secretly had a plan in her heart.

But she still went to ask Lian what he thought.

Chen Yuanzhi gave a few examples: "If it were you, which club would you apply for?" ”

Lian: "Me? ”

Lian: "Student union." ”

Chen Yuanzhi was stunned for a moment when he saw this answer.

This was the first time she had a different idea from Lian.

Chen Yuanzhi: "Why? ”

Lian: "Run for the president of the student union, and then get the certificate of merit of the city student cadres and the certificate of merit of the city's backbone students." ”

After Chen Yuanzhi saw this answer, he couldn't help but laugh.

Chen Yuanzhi: "Sure enough, it's your style." "Even if you just join a club, you will think about how to maximize the benefits of the time you spend in the club.

She cupped her chin, her white fingertips dotted her skin, and then asked, "What if it's fair?" Which club would you prefer? ”

Lian: "That's supposed to be, MBTI Agency." ”

Chen Yuanzhi stopped the movement in his hand, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Chen Yuanzhi: "Me too." ”

Both are loyal supporters of the MBTI theory and long-time enthusiasts of Jungian 8D.

Chen Yuanzhi especially likes to apply the knowledge she learned in the MBTI in interpersonal communication, and whenever she does this, she always finds that the analysis and understanding of all the subconscious and behavioral motivations of the human mind is as easy as finding the bag.

When Chen Yuanzhi came to the MBTI club, he found that the club seemed to be quite deserted.

The surrounding clubs either have beautiful girls dressed in hot girl costumes and lolita handing out flyers in front, or some people are holding microphones and singing b-box and folk songs, and the atmosphere is very hot, and some hot clubs are constantly stopped, and even some hot clubs are surrounded by water.

But in front of this MBTI club, there is only a lonely booth, and there is not even a roll-up banner and a promotional poster, only a sign is hung on the top, with "MBTI" written in beautiful English flowers.

A boy with glasses is sitting in front of a stall, reading a book with his hands propped up.

Chen Yuanzhi looked around and didn't find anything special, she stepped forward and glanced at the table, where there were some MBTI theory books.

"Hello, I would like an entry form."

The man with glasses stopped flipping through the book, looked up at the two of them, and then focused his gaze on Chen Yuanzhi's face, and pushed his glasses with his fingers, "You want it?" ”

Chen Yuanzhi nodded, "My friend won't join." ”

The man with glasses took out one from a stack of registration forms and patted it in front of Chen Yuanzhi, "After filling it out, go inside, there is an empty classroom on the first floor of Building A." ”

Chen Yuanzhi picked up the form and glanced at it, it was nothing more than some basic information, and some questions about MBTI. After reading it, Chen Yuanzhi raised his eyes again and said, "Who am I going to give this form to?" ”

"There should be a lot of people in the classroom, just give it to any one person in it."

Chen Yuanzhi sat down, picked up the pen and began to fill out the form.

The man with glasses looked down at a few pages of the book, then looked up again, "Have you learned about MBTI before?" ”

Chen Yuanzhi also raised his head, and the tip of the pen did not stop, "Yes." ”

The man with glasses was silent, then lifted his eyelids again, and looked at Jiang Weaving not far away, "What about your friend?" ”

Chen Yuanzhi said lightly, "She doesn't know this. ”

The man with glasses raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said to Jiang Zhixu, "This classmate, are you interested in doing the Jung eight-dimensional test?" ”

Jiang Zhixu was obviously stunned by his sudden question, and before she could open her mouth, Chen Yuanzhi had already answered for her, "No need, she did." ”

The man in glasses raised his eyebrows, "Oh, you made it for her?" ”

He turned his head and asked Jiang Zhifu, looking interested,

"Classmate, what is your MBTI personality?"

Jiang Zhixu said "ah", "Do you mean those four letters?" I kind of forgot ......."

"She's an INFJ."

Chen Yuanzhi closed the cap of the pen and raised his eyes to look at the man with glasses, "Is there any problem?" ”

The man with glasses looked at Chen Yuanzhi, his eyes changed slightly, and he hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, "It's nothing, but I have one last question I want to ask - what is your personality?" ”

Chen Yuanzhi didn't answer, and looked at him.

The man with glasses spread his hands and smiled very kindly, "In return, I will tell you about my personality." ”

Jiang Zhixu patted Chen Yuanzhi's shoulder and whispered to her, "Xiaozhi, let's go quickly......"

Chen Yuanzhi reached out and pressed her hand, "It's okay." ”

She looked at the man with glasses calmly, "There's nothing you can't say." I'm an intj. ”

"I see," the man in glasses smiled, "I said why your aura seems to be so compatible, it turns out that you are very compatible confidants." ”

"Thank you, senior." Chen Yuanzhi said unhurriedly, "What about the seniors?" What is your personality? ”

The man with glasses smiled, "I'm an entp." ”

Chen Yuanzhi listened and nodded thoughtfully, "Thank you, senior, then I will leave." ”

The man in glasses waved at her.

Jiang Zhixu glanced back at the club stall that had gone away, and whispered, "Do you think this senior is weird...... Wouldn't everyone in this community be like this? ”

"Am I also a weirdo?" Chen Yuanzhi teased with a smile.

Chen Yuanzhi really didn't think there was anything, and the fanatics of MBTI theory were almost all strange people, such as her and Lian.

She doesn't care about that.

In fact, she was curious about the community. The fact that there are more weirdos makes her more interested.

"You're not!" Jiang Zhixu took her hand angrily, and the two of them slowly walked along the empty corridor, and not far away was the back door of the empty classroom, "Anyway, you can think about it, I'm waiting for you here, go quickly." ”

Chen Yuanzhi winked at her with a smile, walked over and pushed open the back door.

In the classroom, there are loosely arranged desks and chairs, and books are scattered on the table.

The snow-white curtains were slightly puffed up by the wind, and the green shade was quietly shrouded, and only a few fragments of light crept in through the window.

Chen Yuanzhi was surprised to find that there were not many people in the classroom, only two people, a boy lying on the desk, wearing a thin black coat and headphones, seemed to be making up for sleep; Another boy was sitting by the window, reading a book.

Chen Yuanzhi weighed it for less than a second, so he chose to walk towards the person who was still awake.

Chen Yuanzhi walked around the messy tables and chairs in the back row and walked to the window.

"Well, hello, I'm here to hand in the registration form......"

As soon as Chen Yuanzhi wanted to hand over the registration form, the boy sitting in the seat turned his head.

Chen Yuanzhi was stunned for a moment.

The man was wearing a school uniform, and the ordinary blue polo shirt was worn on him, and he actually wore a refreshing and warm feeling, revealing a refreshing youthful spirit like a cold soda in summer.

Unlike that night, he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses today, and his originally handsome face had a hint of Sven's bookish air.

Allow...... Xu Linmao?

How could he be here?

Chen Yuanzhi was involuntarily stunned for a moment.

Xu Linmiao looked at her, her long eyelashes blinked a few times, and she suddenly smiled softly, "Is it a freshman who wants to join our club?" ”

Chen Yuanzhi came back to his senses, looked at the person in front of him, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Xu Linmiao took her form, Chen Yuanzhi looked down at him, the black broken hair couldn't hide the boy's superior jawline, from the forehead to the chin, outlining the handsome and elegant lines, when flipping through her form, the craggy muscles on the back of the hand were strong.

He quickly read the form and smiled at her.

"Sit down."

Chen Yuanzhi sat on the chair at the back table of his desk, and Xu Linmiao put the form on the table.

Chen Yuanzhi seems to be calm and calm, but in fact, she has already begun to think crankily in her mind: the MBTI club seems to really don't care about the recruitment situation of the club, and she thought that they couldn't think of a good way to recruit new people, so they were messing up, but she never expected that there would be a big Buddha in charge. But as long as the cadres of their club love vanity a little bit, they directly let Xu Linmiao go out to stand on the street, I am afraid that the new students who come to sign up will crowd this empty classroom......

Xu Linmiao glanced at the registration form again, and then looked up at her, "Chen Yuanzhi, that's the case, our club has a rule that you must complete a test paper on MBTI and pass above the passing line to enter the club." ”

Chen Yuanzhi's brain crashed for a moment.

"That's ......," Chen Yuanzhi struggled to organize the language, "is it going to start the exam now?" ”

"Yes." Xu Linmiao smiled slightly, opened his schoolbag and took out his iPad, scratched it on the iPad a few times, and handed it to her, "It's not much, it's about 15 questions." ”

Chen Yuanzhi looked at the ipad in front of him and fell into doubt: he actually had to do the test paper to enter the club......

Chen Yuanzhi glanced at the smiling person in front of him again.

…… It seems that this MBTI club really pays attention to the quality of members.