Chen Ge's eyes swept over every student's face before he raised his student ID above his head. "I am also a member of this school, but I have limited power alone. I can't change all of you, but I will try my best to gain the approval from even one more person."
What he said had never been heard from the staff of the school before. At this school, students were slowly getting numb—they had no idea what they wanted. The school's consciousness was made up from every one of them, but for the consciousness, each one of them was so insignificant. Unable to change, powerless to struggle, they could only assimilate to survive under the school's consciousness. Chen Ge said a lot, but it was impossible to change everyone's mind with a few words. Still, it was not all for naught. Some of the students were thinking; some of their expressions changed like they were reminded of something painful.
