Chapter 42 Arrangement
In the Recruitment Office, more than a dozen instructors were sitting there. One of them shook his head and said frankly, "Teacher Gao, to be honest, I don't want to teach him."
The other teachers looked over and secretly admired his courage.
After Mr. Gao sat in his office, his face expressionless, he simply said, "What's the reason?"
The teacher threw the list related to Chen Chuan onto the table and said, "Judging from his resume, he started practicing breathing techniques too early, and based on Zhong Wu's injuries, he may have also practiced limit-breaking strikes. Students who don't know how to cherish their bodies and only know how to overdraw their potential will have a limited future.
However, if Master Gao can allow me to give him a comprehensive physical examination and prove that he has no problems and meets my requirements, I can accept him."
Teacher Gao ignored him, looked away, and said to another teacher, "What about you? Do you mean the same thing?"
The teacher hesitated and said, "Teacher Gao, I, that I..."
"Okay, stop talking." Master Gao looked at the others again, "It seems like you all share the same idea?"
The teachers all sat there in silence.
In fact, the students’ health and how much they can learn do not have much to do with them. They are only in school for two or three years, and they are not their own sons and daughters, so there is no need to be so serious about it.
The main reason was that they really didn't want to get involved in the internal vortex of the school's struggle. Wouldn't it be better to teach their own classes quietly? They still remembered what happened two years ago, so they didn't want to take on this hot potato.
Teacher Gao then looked at a young teacher and said, "Why don't you speak?"
The young teacher said embarrassedly, "Master, I can teach you, but you know, I'm going abroad for an exchange program in a month, and I don't know when I'll be back. Even if he can follow me, he won't be able to stay with me for too long."
Master Gao said, "I don't count on you. Well, if you don't want to, then go away."
The instructors breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, bowed slightly to him, and then left.
When the office was empty, he picked up the phone on the desk and made a call. After the call was connected, he said, "They all refused to do it, so I said it was unnecessary. It would be better to just appoint someone to take charge of the matter first."
"So, you mean someone has been chosen?"
Master Gao said, "I think we should let Cheng Zitong go first."
The voice said, "Xiaocheng? Can he do it?"
Master Gao said firmly, "He Xiaoxing is still trying to persuade us. Let him take over until we can persuade him to come back." He raised his head again and said in a louder voice, "Besides, do you have a better candidate now?"
There was a long silence on the other end of the phone before someone said, "Then you'd better take good care of the seedlings."
"After building the awning, he's also responsible for fertilizing and watering?" Teacher Gao turned around and said, "I don't think that kid is that squeamish. Whether he can achieve what you and I want depends on whether he can hold back his energy."
"You've had this idea for a long time, right? Since it's your idea, you should seize the opportunity and don't give up." After saying that, she hung up the phone without giving him a chance to speak again.
Teacher Gao was stunned. He looked at the phone and said, "You old man, you're throwing something at me again." He thought for a moment, dialed another number, and waited for a long time before the call was connected. "Xiaocheng, it's me, Gao Ping. Yes, I'm looking for you to accept a student. What's the trouble? Is it okay? Just give me a definite answer. Calling me Brother Gao won't work... Okay, it's settled!"
After sending out the order, Chen Chuan did not wait there, but first went to the martial arts gym that Wei Changan mentioned to take a look.
He had seen this venue from afar before. Its exterior looked like a huge white shell, very beautiful. After walking in, he found the interior was also very spacious and very comfortable to look at.
This is the main training venue for Grade B students. At this moment, there are already quite a few students practicing with each other, both male and female students, many of whom are senior students. Most of them are just focused on training, while some of them are more lively and should be new students who have just enrolled.
When he came over, others couldn't help but look at him a few more times. The school uniforms of Grade A students and Grade B students are the same, the difference is that one has a school badge on the chest and the other does not.
Although it was a little strange for an A-grade student like him to come here, no one said anything and just went about their own business.
If he didn't speak, no one would take the initiative to talk to him, and wherever he went, those B-grade students would take the initiative to avoid him or let him go first.
Although their attitude seemed good, he also felt a strong sense of alienation and boundaries, which made him think of what Wei Changan said. Now it seemed that everyone was abiding by their own boundaries and only staying in their own or external circles. This was not only the case in school, but also outside.
After watching for a while, he found that among most of the students training here, only a few had mastered the breathing method. As for whether they had mastered the strength, no one could tell without having fought with them. But according to his understanding, it was impossible to develop strength without the breathing method.
As for the technical aspects, the basics were solid, everyone was working very hard, and the process gave him some inspiration. However, he himself didn't notice that wherever his eyes fell, the people there would become nervous.
After looking here for a long time, he realized that there was nothing to see if he stayed any longer, so he went back.
As soon as he left, some people on the field breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is that Shangshesheng? Why are you here?"
"Is it that senior? I feel like his gaze is so oppressive."
"But this guy is quite good-looking."
There were a few senior B-grade students who looked at each other with serious expressions and didn't say much, because when Chen Chuan stood there just now, they could all feel a strong sense of threat.
This feeling is not illusory, but is formed through body movements, postures, eyes, and unintentional subtle adjustments, and it always falls on the places where there are flaws and gaps in the movements and techniques, which makes them very uncomfortable.
At the same time, they also felt a sense of frustration because they had never seen Chen Chuan before, and the other party was most likely a freshman.
They originally thought that they should have caught up with their classmates through their own efforts, but now they suddenly found that just a new student could make them feel uneasy, which was undoubtedly a big blow.
They had nothing to say, so they could only continue to practice hard in silence.
After leaving the venue, Chen Chuan came to Chunqiu Lake. He first ran a few laps along the lakeside track, then went to a single-person training hall in the college and trained until the evening. After having dinner in the cafeteria, he returned to the dormitory as it was getting dark.
But just as he reached the dormitory door and was about to take out his key, a voice came from the distance: "Student, wait a moment." He turned around and saw a small student jogging towards him with a list. He stopped and asked, "Student, what's going on?"
The short student extended his hand and said, "Hello, are you from dormitory number four? I'm from dormitory number three, and my name is Feng Xiaoqi."
Chen Chuan also shook hands with him and said, "Hello, Mr. Feng, my name is Chen Chuan."
Feng Xiaoqi said excitedly, "Student Chen, it's like this," he waved the list in his hand, "Our row of dormitories needs to elect a team leader. This is to prevent miscommunication within the internal communication box. The team leader will be responsible for communicating any news from the school and the dorm. If any students need help, they can let the team leader know first. I'd like to recommend myself as the team leader. Do you have any objections?"
Chen Chuan understood that this was essentially an errand job, perhaps with some minor power, but he wasn't interested. He said, "Okay, I have no objection."
"Okay, thank you, classmate Chen." Feng Xiaoqi smiled happily and went to knock on door number two next door. There was someone there too, and a very handsome young man came out.
Chen Chuan also walked over and got to know him, but the young man didn't seem to like to talk much. When he asked his name, he just replied "Luo Kaiyuan". When he asked him whether he agreed to let Feng Xiaoqi be the team leader, he just replied "Okay".
As for dormitory No. 1, it seemed that no one was there. Feng Xiaoqi said that he arrived here five days in advance, but until today he had not seen anyone moving in next door. However, the dormitory room diagram indicated that it was occupied by someone.
As the three of them were talking, they suddenly heard the sound of an elevator, followed by the sound of slow footsteps. A senior student wearing glasses and dressed in exotic formal attire walked over. He smiled at Chen Chuan and said, "Student Chen, we meet again."
Chen Chuan immediately recognized him. This was the senior who had greeted him during the re-examination and introduced him to the mutual aid association. He asked, "Senior, what's the matter with you?"
The senior put one hand in his pocket, adjusted his glasses, and said with a smile, "Nothing, I was asked to talk to Chen privately about something."
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(End of this chapter)
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