In the eyes of educators, there are two types of thorns.

One type of needle is hidden in the cotton, usually warm and gentle until it becomes stubborn in something, and does not hesitate to burn both the body and the expression; the other type directly writes "not cooperating and disobeying" on the body and expression, and when you are in a good mood, it will be the opposite of you, and when you are in a bad mood, you will treat you as nothing.

Guan Chen is the latter type.

So was that boy.

When the fat old man patted the boy's shoulder affectionately, the young man waved his hand and patted the old man's thick wrist, and said unhappily.

Everyone was shocked.

It seemed like a stone sank into people's hearts. While the weight was pressed down, ripples also arose on the scene.

The newcomers were shocked. They were still receiving compulsory education and committed suicide to the teenagers.

The adults' faces became ugly and serious. Some people judged the thorny boy as unqualified in their hearts, while others prepared for the ugly scenes that might happen when they persuaded the boy to leave, so they called the security guard in advance.

The children outside the door were extremely angry, as if they had witnessed their elders being insulted. Several people gathered together and gritted their teeth to discuss how to teach the boy a harsh lesson in the days to come.

Only Guan Chen laughed and found the scene in front of him very interesting.

Just like animals, Guan Chen distinguished his own kind.

In the past, when he met his similar people, he would come forward happily to say hello. The way was to hit the other person with his shoulder, or stare straight at him, or say nothing, just keep smiling at the other person. The greeting was not finished until one of them stood and the other was lying down.

Guan Chen likes the most when he encounters someone who can fight or who can turn around and call out many accomplices.

He just saw that while the thorny boy waved his hand, he raised his other hand slightly, and wiped his back foot silently, and he had already entered a state of combat. These conditioned reflexes fully demonstrate that the thorny boy had fought and had quite a few times, which belonged to Guan Chen's favorite types.

Guan Chen now considers himself a good person and has been graduating for a long time, so he can't say hello easily.

But he can do one good deed every day.

When the scene becomes chaotic later, he can just go to persuade the fight with justice. During the fight, he was beaten and then fought back. Whether it is following logic or social customs, it is reasonable. Especially in the legal judgment here, whoever takes action first is the responsibility, so there is no problem with the law.

"Brother, stop laughing..." Wu Yan pulled Guan Chen's clothes and pressed his voice to let him put away his smile.

Guan Chen put away his smile and turned his head to see that everyone around him stared at him with angry eyes. He felt that his smile was out of place at this time and could almost be regarded as an accomplice of the thorny boy.

Guan Chen looked at everyone's expressions and felt familiar. After the elder brother was scolded, the younger brothers also had such expressions on their faces when they stood up.

"That fat man is your boss?" Guan Chen pointed to the fat old man and asked the child beside him.

"It's our chairman!" A child stared at Guan Chen with even more angry eyes.

Guan Chen knew it and felt that the scene might not be calm after the scene.

On one hand, there is a thorn who looks like he has no brains and is good at fighting, and on the other hand, there is a boss who is offended in front of everyone. If two people fight for face, one person will inevitably lose face.

"Brother, will we go?" Wu Yan asked Guan Chen.

"What are you going?" Guan Chen was eager to take out the good person's certificate from his pocket, ready to show the certificate like a policeman for everyone to cooperate, and then go to the incident center to persuade the fight.

In the corridor, several security guards rushed over.

Seeing the security guard coming, several onlookers came up with confidence and condemned the thorny boy for lack of tutoring. One of them muttered, "How did this child's parents teach?"

When the thorny boy heard this, he looked at the man with a vicious look.

The scene is about to break out.

"Hahahaha!" At this moment, the fat old chairman suddenly burst into laughter.

It’s not an angry laugh, nor an angry laugh, it’s a heartfelt smile. It seems that I don’t mind the cold greeting just now.

The old chairman waved to his subordinates behind him, letting everyone relax, "It's okay."

Guan Chen put away the good person's certificate, which was a pity. He looked at the gradually eased atmosphere and thought that this old man was really generous and fat.

"It's good to have personality." The old chairman said the thorny boy with a smile, and then walked to the next child.

Things seemed to be over, but everyone looked at the thorny boy with unfriendly eyes. The thorny boy didn't care about it, stood in the team, didn't listen to other people's self-introductions, and just waited for nothing.

When all the newcomers have finished introducing themselves, they will follow the next process to visit the company.

Guan Chen is not ready to leave either.

Like the tour guide who was traveling with the tour group, he ignored the strange eyes of others and mingled behind the team with Wu Yan.

"The second floor is a dance practice room. When we were not debuting, we shared it together. As long as it was an empty room, we could go in and practice." The tour guide in front was the chairman himself. He walked slowly and led the newcomers to browse the floor where they were.

From time to time, he pointed to one of the rooms and told several "all stories". When he didn't debut, he liked to use this practice room the most, so the competition for the use of this room was very fierce, and someone came to take up the position early in the morning; XXX once wrote a diary on the wall of this practice room, full of complaints and depression, making it like in prison... as if it were a family. When the old chairman said it, his face was smiling, as if he was just an old man who was nagging and recalling the past.

[So So] and [So So] are both artists, and they seem to have achieved success. The new people behind the old chairman (except the thorny boy) listened enthusiastically, as if they knew every artist mentioned.

When Guan Chen heard a few newcomers, he excitedly told his/her companions that he/she came to this company to be a trainee because he/she likes [So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-S

Guan Chen looked at these children and guessed that there shouldn't be many people who could stay in the end.

Just like when I watched "Young and Dangerous" in my previous life, I only saw the thief eating meat, but not the thief being beaten. When I found that there was a gap between reality and imagination, I would give up and retreat.

Guan Chen looked at the thorny boy and was a little curious about why this guy came to be a trainee, and was also a little curious about when he would give up.

From this end of the corridor, we walked all the way to the other end. The visiting brigade continued to walk upstairs.

When we arrived at the cafeteria, the old chairman introduced the general cuisine to the newcomers. He also said that the company made three meals, but did not purchase takeout. At the same time, he did not recommend that everyone order takeout. If he had a stomachache before the assessment, he would not give him a second chance. If he wanted to improve the score, he had to wait for the next assessment. This happened several times. The old chairman saw the newcomers scanning the diners who were eating, and immediately knew that they were looking for artists. So he smiled and told them that after the artist debuted, he basically ate in a restaurant outside. Most of the people who returned to the company were practicing or creating, and the dining time was very irregular because "the artists who debuted can order food. Before 2 a.m., there were chefs in charge."

As a person who borrowed the privileges of debut artists and had eaten small food, Guan Chen felt that [Blue Whale] was quite generous in terms of food.

He turned his head and found that the thorny boy pretended not to listen to the old chairman's introduction, but was actually very serious about the dishes. Guan Chen felt that he knew the secret of the other party being a trainee.

Going further up, there is the music practice room.

The corridor is no longer a whole corridor from left to right, but is divided into areas. There is a musical instrument practice area and a singing area. Through a glass door, Guan Chen saw a small room of two or three square meters, holding a guitar, holding a violin, practicing musical instruments. Some were sitting on a chair, singing in front of the screen, as if doing karaoke.

The sound insulation is very good, people outside.

"In addition to singing and dancing, you can also choose the same or several instruments and do what you can. Our company encourages everyone to play and create."

The old chairman said, "Music instruments are tools for expression. Being familiar with musical instruments is a lifelong homework. Although practice is boring, I hope you believe in the power of practice, because talent is not as important as you imagined. Looking back at history, you can find that the artists who leave their names are not necessarily the most talented or skilled in their era. History is still a little fair to us ordinary people. In our industry, as long as your ability reaches a certain line, you have the opportunity to become famous. Even at some point, ordinary people can surpass geniuses, that is, their perception and observation of life. Only those who have been practicing repeatedly and hard can grasp that inspiration when they feel it."

The introduction of the old chairman is actually considered a class.

The newcomers listened very seriously.

Guan Chen listened very seriously.

Compared to the predecessor of Kekan's genius, Guan Chen knew that he was an ordinary person with no talent. As the old man said, God was unfair, but sometimes he left some fair opportunities. Ordinary people's curves to surpass genius are in their life experiences and insights.

Next, continue walking upstairs, with a library, a gym, and a classroom.

The old chairman introduced the course. In addition to singing, dancing and playing musical instruments, there are also many cultural-related courses, such as body classes, etiquette classes, and even lessons that teach people how to speak properly.

"I won't teach [personal skills], you can think about it yourself." said the old chairman.

As for personal skills, it depends on what everyone is good at.

"For example, you are good at imitating the tones of stars and the sounds of animals. Even if you stuff your fists into your mouth, it's okay, but this is stupid and you really can't imagine anything else to use."

Guan Chen wondered whether he would prepare his own skills as well.

Playing with butterfly knife with your hands and neck?

Put your hand on the table, spread your five fingers, and poke the afterimage between your fingers with a knife in the other hand?

Like a clown artist, throwing three or five knives and catching them?

Guan Chen realized that the personal skills he thought were all related to swords. He had to think of someone who looked like a good person.

Guan Chen glanced at the football in Wu Yan's arms and his eyes lit up. He tidied up his hair and asked Wu Yan to throw the ball to him.

Wu Yan probably knew what Guan Chen wanted to do, so he threw the ball over Guan Chen's head to facilitate his cushion.

"Bang!"

The next second, Wu Yan saw Guan Chen knocking the football away with a punch.

“?!”

“?!”

Wu Yan was shocked: Brother, why are you hitting it?!

Guan Chen was shocked: Why didn’t he penetrate it?

"How could it be penetrated!"

"What a pity, I thought I could penetrate it." Guan Chen was thinking about the scene of Zhou Xingxing in truant of school.

Guan Chen turned to see where the football was.

Then he saw the thorny boy covering his head.

The ball is in his hand.
Chapter completed!