If the East Campus is a nightmare from which one cannot wake up, then the West Campus is a beautiful fairy tale. What is noteworthy is that both the East Campus and the West Campus were created by the same person.
Chen Ge did not stop at the garbage transfer station because he was worried about waking up the administrator inside.
"I ran to the West Campus. There's no way Teacher Bai would catch up with me, right?"
Looking at the nearly three-meter-high wall, Chen Ge's mouth curled up slightly. He was about to start a brand new experience.
"I don't know if the rules of the East Campus apply to the West Campus. To be on the safe side, it's better not to stay in the same place for too long."
Chen Ge walked away quickly, along the bushes beside the wall towards the West Campus.
Chen Ge realized something was wrong before he had walked far.
Unlike the East Campus, the bushes on the roadside of the West Campus have been carefully trimmed, the trees are straight, and there are no weeds. You can see a person standing in it from a long distance.
"I can't hide here, so I'll try another way." Chen Ge took out Lin Sisi's mobile phone and took a picture of the surroundings. After making sure that there were no other "people" around, he put on the work clothes he took out from the laboratory building.
After brushing off the dust and smoothing out the wrinkles, Chen Ge took a deep breath and straightened his back.
"Everyone in the East Campus calls me Lin Sisi. Every one of them wants me to be their scapegoat. I don't know what the difference is between the people in the West Campus and the East Campus."
As a student, the scope of activities in school is really limited. Not only can teachers control you at will, but other students are not afraid of seeing you. So after Chen Ge entered the West Campus, he immediately prepared to pretend to be a teacher.
"First try it out on a student who looks easy to bully. If you can trick him, it means this method works."
Chen Ge still doesn't understand why people in the East Campus call him Lin Sisi. Maybe it's because every new person who enters the East Campus will have this experience.
"The school administrators probably didn't expect me to come to the West Campus. After all, the East and West Campuses are separated by a high wall, and the only place that connects them is a garbage station."
In the East Campus, Chen Ge always felt restrained, as if a pair of eyes were always staring at him.
This feeling did not disappear until he climbed up the wall between the east and west campuses.
Chen Ge cleared his throat, took a few deep breaths, and his expression became serious.
People who don't know his background, looking at him at this moment, probably think he is a serious Chinese studies teacher.
Putting the nails in a pocket for easy access, Chen Ge carried the bag in one hand, walked out of the bushes, and strolled in the school openly.
“It’s so lively over there.”
The West Campus and the East Campus were indeed different. Chen Ge saw two students after walking a few steps.
They were dressed just like students in real life, ordinary and without any special features, with childishness and a longing for a better future on their faces.
After working for a few years, many adults will have their edges worn off and lose their sharpness. The light in their eyes will fade, and what will remain is more fatigue and helplessness.
But students are different. Their destiny is in their own hands. They firmly believe that as long as they clench their fists, their bright future will not slip away.
“Their mental state is much better than that of the East Campus. Looking at them makes me feel younger.”
After going through so many things, Chen Ge's mental age is far beyond his actual age.
Slowing down his pace, Chen Ge lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
The two students came towards us, talking and laughing.
"I was selected by the swimming club! Senior agreed to it personally. From now on, I can admire her swimming style every day. Maybe I can even get her guidance and go into the water with her."
"Are you dreaming? The seniors in the swimming club will only approach male members like you when they are recruiting new members. Once you join the club, they will immediately throw you to the muscular seniors."
"Wouldn't that be more exciting?"
"Get lost!"
"Just kidding, just kidding, what club did you join?"
"I used to like drawing, but I wonder why there is no art club in our school?"
"That's impossible, you didn't find it?"
"Really, I asked the seniors, but they didn't know either. Then I went to the counselor, and he gave me the run-in."
"Why don't you change one? Why don't you join our swimming club? The swimsuit senior will give you one-on-one guidance and guarantee that you will learn it."
"I still want to join the Art Club...Ah! Sorry! Sorry!" The male student was so busy talking that he accidentally bumped into Chen Ge's shoulder.
Covering his shoulder, Chen Ge looked at the two students with a stern face. He didn't say anything and just stood in the middle of the road.
"Sorry, I really didn't mean it." The male student had a good attitude.
"I just heard you say you want to join the Art Club?" Chen Ge glanced at the other person casually.
"Teacher, do you know where our school's art club is?" The boy's question reassured Chen Ge, and he was no longer panicked.
"Why do you insist on joining the Art Club?" Chen Ge's tone was flat, making it hard to guess what he was thinking.
"It's not necessary to join the art club, I just like painting, and also..." The male student scratched his head, hesitating what to say.
"Since you don't have to sign up for the Art Club, forget it." Chen Ge pretended to leave. He gave people the impression of a young teacher with a weird personality.
"Teacher, don't go!" The male student said with a bitter face: "You may not believe it, but I have been dreaming a lot at night recently, and I always dream about similar things."
"What did you dream about?" Chen Ge stopped.
"I forgot. When I woke up in the morning, I forgot what I dreamed about the night before. But because it happened so many times, some impressions remain in my mind. I only remember that I seemed to draw something in my dream." The male student also felt that what he said was ridiculous. His face turned red, as if he was afraid that Chen Ge would think he was a weirdo.
"So you want to join the Art Club?" Chen Ge looked the boy up and down for a while: "What's your name?"
"Zhou Tu."
"Okay, I'll remember that." Chen Ge wanted to ask a few more questions, but at this time, several students came over from the other side of the road. Chen Ge was afraid of exposing himself, so he didn't ask any more questions: "Go back and think about it carefully. If you really want to join the Art Club, you can find me at the club recruitment office."
Chen Ge had already seen the small square where the society was recruiting new members. It was full of people and brightly lit, and it even gave him an illusion that he had returned to reality.
Walking away slowly, Chen Ge, wearing work clothes, pretended to be a school teacher. He also learned very well and had more temperament than the real teachers.
In just a dozen meters, Chen Ge had already met three groups of students. Those children were chatting, discussing the entrance examination, and discussing games. There was a gleam in their eyes and a smile on their faces. This made Chen Ge start to wonder if he was hallucinating.