The real purpose of teaching students in accordance with their aptitude is not to highlight their strengths and avoid their weaknesses, but to face up to their problems and defects and prescribe the right remedies.

Although Chen Ge has no children, to some extent, he is the head of his own haunted house.

Treating different employees, communicating with different methods, and maximizing their enthusiasm for work is also a skill that a successful boss must possess.

After Han Song and the members of the Taekwondo Club joined, the team behind Chen Ge became much longer.

"Principal, I actually never planned to kill Han Song from the beginning. I just wanted him to feel the pain of the weak and remind him of his past self." Chen Ge didn't want any misunderstandings between him and the old principal. "Our fundamental goal is to gain recognition from the Ghost School. Killing students from the Ghost School will obviously go against the Ghost School's will."

Chen Ge understood this truth very early: "In addition to the will of the ghost school, the most powerful existence in this school should be a fierce ghost named Painter. He has a lot of ideas and wants to use the resources in his hands to build the ghost school into a paradise without fighting. Unfortunately, he was obstructed by another top red-clothed person. I don’t know the final result, but those fierce ghosts who offended Painter and hindered him all had their memories erased in the end."

"The painter didn't kill them?" The old principal hit the nail on the head.

"Yes, even though those evil spirits kept making trouble, the painter didn't kill them." Chen Ge said softly: "Swallowing the red clothes can greatly improve the strength of himself and his companions. The painter must understand this principle, so it's not that he doesn't want to kill, but that he can't. Don't forget that before the new door pusher appeared, the real owner of this school was the ghost school will hanging above the school. The painter is very strong, but he still has to act within the scope of the school's will."

"Why didn't you tell me this earlier?"

"If I tell you the truth, will you still show that expression? When you went to save Han Song just now, you really wanted to save him, regardless of everything. You were sincere. These things can't be faked. I can see it, and Han Song should be able to see it too." Chen Ge smiled and said, "Principal, you are the kindest person I have ever met. I didn't mean to deceive you. I just wanted to do more. There are many things in this world that can't be done with kindness alone."

The smile on his face slowly faded: "Behind the door is filled with despair and negative emotions, but the source of these emotions is outside the door. I don't know how the world behind the door appeared, but I know that if everyone is like you, behind the door may just be a pure dream."

Turning his head to look out the window, Chen Ge looked at the thick blood mist and said: "Maybe I can see the stars here too."

It was the first time that the old principal saw Chen Ge show such an expression: "You seem to have something on your mind?"

"I never tell these things to anyone else. You are the first one to hear it. Maybe it's because you know my parents and I am sure you won't hurt me." Chen Ge and the old principal walked at the front of the team: "In such a big ghost school, standing among the red-clothed ghosts, I may be the only living person. Sometimes I get scared, but I know I can't be afraid. I am a very ordinary living person, but I am also the owner of the haunted house and the backbone of those children. If I lose my composure, everyone will be scared to death, so I can't be afraid, and I dare not have the idea of ​​being afraid."

It was not until Chen Ge said this that the old principal began to look at Chen Ge again. If he were still alive, his grandson would probably be the same age as him.

Chen Ge must have acted very strong, so even he overlooked the most fundamental problem: he was the only living person in the desperate situation of death.

In this blood-red abyss, he was like a flickering candlelight that would be blown out by a slightly stronger breeze.

It must be difficult for him too.

The old principal couldn't help but think of these things: "If you want to talk to someone in the future, you can always come to me. I have lived for most of my life, and although I haven't accomplished anything great, I still have no problem being a qualified listener."

"Thank you." Chen Ge asked casually, "Actually, I really want to know about my parents. They didn't tell me anything. Principal, can you tell me about them in your mind?"

"I only know that they are very enthusiastic and selfless, and have helped me a lot. Also, as far as I know, they have helped a lot of people in the western suburbs, and they always donate most of the income from their haunted house. They have done far more than I have." The old principal spoke highly of Chen Ge's parents.

"Have they ever mentioned me? I want to know what I am like in their eyes?" Chen Ge's speech slowed down. He wanted to figure out what happened between him and the shadow.

The old principal did not answer immediately. After a long while, he said, "I have been to your house. It was late at night, and your parents were about to go out. I didn't know where they were going. I just saw them standing at the door of your room for a long time."

"Have you been to my house?" In order to maintain the normal operation of the haunted house, Chen Ge sold the old house. He didn't want to go back to that place to avoid thinking about the past.

"Chen Ge, no matter what, I hope you understand that your parents really love you. They may have done many things that you cannot understand now, but I hope you don't get angry with them." The old principal seemed to know some inside information, but he couldn't tell Chen Ge that.

"I haven't seen them for a long time?" Chen Ge's voice made the old principal feel distressed.

"Can you tell me where they went in the end?" Chen Ge stopped and spoke suddenly. The old principal opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something subconsciously, but when he was about to say it, he quickly closed his mouth.

“Can’t you tell me?” Chen Ge stopped and stared at the old principal, like a homeless child standing in a rainstorm.

The old principal hesitated again and again, and finally shook his head: "They will come back to find you."

"It's okay, I also think they will come back." Chen Ge took a breath and became normal again: "Let's go, we continue to move forward. Once we gain the recognition of enough evil spirits, the Ghost School will also recognize us. Then we will confront everyone directly. I don't want to drag it on any longer."

Sunny, strong, kind, with a ruthless heart, and shockingly calm, but sometimes acting like a child.

The old principal looked at Chen Ge, and his opinion of Chen Ge changed unconsciously. If they were just a cooperative relationship before, now he regarded Chen Ge as his junior.

He himself was not aware of this change, which might be due to guilt or other reasons.

"Principal, I hope you won't tell anyone what I told you today."