College Construction: My Principal System Chapter 12
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The cool autumn night's breeze was blowing.
From the tree-lined path of Yun Ding High School high school, there were bursts of laughter and giggles.
The club activities organized by the students on their own completely captured everyone's enthusiasm. There were all kinds of club names and all kinds of strange club activities which dazzled everyone.
"I've already signed up to join the Taekwondo club to strengthen my body and prevent violence on campus."
"I'm joining the Chinese Martial Arts and Five Whips of Lightning Club. I'll take on ten white belts like you."
"Our Murder Mystery Club is still one person short. Does anyone want to get on the bus?"
"I thought the club activity was just to let us move to another place to study. I didn't expect it to be so interesting!"
"There are so many clubs. I'm so confused."
"What did they say? As expected of your Yun Ding High School."
"In terms of the wealth of the campus activities, I admit that I'm second, so no one dares to claim to be first."
"Yun Ding High School will forever be a God. Principal Fang Yuan, my hero!"
"This is a student's own club. It's created, recruited, managed, and developed on its own."
"Principal Fang Yuan has been using the student-centered slogan for so many months. Only then has he truly achieved it."
Everyone discussed animatedly.
While praising the high degree of openness of the school's management, they actively signed up and participated in the club activities.
Fang Yuan walked out of the principal's office.
He was very happy to see that everyone was studying diligently and having fun in school.
He opposed the traditional idea of cramming everything.
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In the memories of a student's youth, other than leaving behind the knowledge in the classroom, they should have more of their own lives and find their own direction in school.
"The principal is Here!"
"Hello, Principal Fang!"
Some mischievous students shouted, "Welcome, Principal Fang, to our club to guide us!"
Fang Yuan smiled and did not say anything.
He only saw a male student wandering around the club's booth.
He seemed to be hesitating.
After asking about the situation, he found out that this was a Korean student named Li Sang-ho was hesitating about which club to pick.
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Hello, Principal... Principal Fang."
Lee Sang-ho wore black-rimmed glasses. His expression was dull, and he did not speak confidently. "I'm thinking about which club to choose."
The two walked side by side along the boulevard.
The Korean boy told him about his situation.
This international student came to Yun Ding High School high school to study because his parents came to China to work.
Perhaps it was because he was not fluent in Chinese.
He also did not have any close friends.
So, his usual after-school activities were playing games on the computer with netizens.
In such a virtual world, he could better display his talents, and in turn, felt more confident. But any parent who saw their child playing games every day, would definitely be dissatisfied, so they were doubly strict with his time.
Now, when he was choosing a club...
He heard two completely different voices in his head.
One was to listen to his parents' teachings and choose a learning club.
The other was to listen to the voice in his heart.
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If he joined the e-sports club that he had been paying attention to for a long time, he might be able to make more friends there.
"Principal Fang, how do you think I should choose?"
Li Sang-ho raised his confused eyes and looked at Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan used the skill [Eye of insight] on him.
[Name: Li Sang-ho]
[Age: 16]
[Advantages: e-sports, extreme micro-manipulation.]
[Disadvantages: Slow personality, not good at words.]
[Suitable direction: Professional Gamer, core of the game team.]
At this moment, the teacher and student had already strolled to the school gate.
"I think you should listen to the voice in your heart. There are many paths to choose in this world, but those are not necessarily the paths you should take. If you feel that you can enjoy yourself in the gaming world, then go ahead."
"Not everyone can find something that they truly love. If you find it, cherish it and give it your all."
Fang Yuan's tone was concise and powerful, and his reasoning was simple and clear.
"If you're asking for my advice, I think you should choose the e-sports club.
"Maybe there, you can make lifelong friends and find a direction to move forward. As for learning, don't worry. I'll get your class teacher to keep an eye on you. Interests and learning should not conflict with each other. They should complement each other. Shouldn't they?"
"I got it!"
Li Sang-ho's eyes lit up with the flames of his dream.
Obviously, the voice in his heart had already been biased. It was only Fang Yuan's words that helped him make the final decision.
"I will try to go to the e-sports Club! Thank you, Principal Fang!"
"Go."
Fang Yuan smiled and walked out of the school gate.
...
Yun Ding High School High School E-sports Club.
A shy Korean boy spoke Chinese with a foreign accent.
He handed a membership application form to the chubby boy in front of him.
"Hello. My name is Jian Ruiao. I'm the President of the E-sports Club and I'm good at mobile Games."
The chubby boy, Jian Ruiao was enthusiastic, and extended his hand to shake hands with Li Sang-ho. "Are you here to sign up for the e-sports Club?"
"Yes."
"You're very welcome. Our team just happens to need a teammate. My game nickname is Uzi. You can give yourself a name too."
Li Sang-ho thought for a moment. "Just Call Me Faker."
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