LIGHTNOVELONLINE the last gentleman
Chapter 185 Teacher Fang
Chapter 185 Teacher Fang
"Fuck! 11 o'clock!" Yi Chen burst into a mouthful of national essence.
Feeling the environmental changes brought about by the dice, Yuehen adjusted the gauze covering his eyes and stretched his body.
"It's finally getting a little stressful, and that's what makes it interesting."
Just as the two took a step forward,
The postman wearing a tall hat suddenly walked across the fork in front of him, leaning on a cane, and looked sideways at the two people in the passage.
"It's a very difficult course. It is necessary to remind you that if you die here, your journey will end directly. And the side effects of death will be reflected on your original body. Try not to die."
After giving these words, the postman disappeared at the fork in the road, and even his breath disappeared.
Yuehen couldn't wait, "William lead the way quickly, the fun is about to begin."
"Ah."
The two bypassed the last fork and came to the final passage leading to the art hall. The gloomy undercurrent pervading here even created the severed limbs and heads of plastic models.
They do not block students,
Instead, they will reach out to push, or kick on the back, and even the eyeballs hanging between the heads will continue to give hints, hoping that the students can go to the art hall as soon as possible.
Stepping out of the passage, an art hall full of miasma appeared in front of you.
A large number of model heads are hung on the top of the art hall by means of iron hooks. A kind of green candle is burning in the eye sockets of these heads, and the sound of scorching meat can even be heard.
The miasma that permeates the art hall and the external passages is also overflowing from the skulls of the plastic models, which is very weird.
The surrounding walls are covered with large mirrors, resembling a large dance studio.
When the orphans gathered here looked at themselves through the mirror reflection, they actually caught a glimpse of themselves being 'modeled', with plastic structures growing out of their faces, arms, and legs.
They were so frightened that they quickly touched their bodies, only to find that everything was normal, just an illusion brought about by the miasma.
Many orphans took out filter masks that they prepared in advance and purchased from the canteen.
Yi Chen has woven a plant mask in the first place to filter out this weird miasma, and at the same time passed one to Yuehen.
The latter accepted it readily, and even imitated a gentleman and saluted Yi Chen.
When the plant mask is worn on the moon-scarred face, it is immediately dyed silver, and there is an extra silvery moon mark on the upper right corner, which further enhances the effect.
The students gathered in the hall waited for a full 5 minutes but still did not see the teacher who came to class. They inevitably began to discuss, and their originally tense thoughts also subsided.
however,
At the moment when his concentration dropped... click!
The smooth floor under everyone's feet was instantly removed, and all the students fell vertically.
Because the miasma is too dense, it is impossible to see the specific situation below, and it is impossible to determine the height of the fall, and it is also impossible to determine whether the floor below is smooth.
hum!
Immediately, a small young grape with no limb structure, thin skin and tender flesh appeared on Yi Chen's shoulder. It was just a black meat ball the size of a tennis ball.
Increased field of view.
Yi Chen immediately caught an iron chain hidden in the miasma, or the iron chain that was temporarily condensed from the miasma and connected to the top.
The shoots and roots in the hands shoot out immediately!Although the number, toughness and hardness of the plants have all decreased, they are still barely able to pull the eight-year-old Yi Chen.
Bang!
Grab the chain and stop falling.
Just when Yi Chen wanted to remind Lorian,
The 'moon eye' possessed by the other party also sees through the miasma, and uses the orphans around as human pedals to easily grab another hanging chain.
same,
Among the orphan groups, there are naturally strong ones who react quickly and grab the nearest iron chain. Some even spread the gliding film under their armpits, and after gliding for a certain distance in the air, they firmly grasp the farther iron chain.
Naturally, there are also very few poor guys who failed to react, or were plotted against by others, and failed to grasp the chain.
Fall vertically.
Ah~ One after another screams came from the lower end, and the estimated depth was about 50 meters.
It was only when the miasma gradually dissipated that I could fully see the specific situation below.
The ten-meter-long spikes were inserted all over the bottom, and there was no room to dodge. It would almost kill you if you fell... On the surface of the spikes, besides the pierced students, there were also juvenile bones of varying degrees of decay.
After everyone hung on the chain for about 5 minutes,
At the top of the art hall, the miasma generated by the burning of the model's head regrouped at the bottom, just covering the spiked area, forming a new floor structure.
It's just that the level of the art hall has dropped by about 50 meters.
Everyone still held on to the iron chain, and no one let go.
At this time,
Miasma gathered at the edge of the hall, and accompanied by the sound of high-heeled shoes, a tall woman in a long red dress walked out.
The design of the deep V open-chest structure matches the pace of the model, which highlights her figure even more.
The impeccable shape and distribution of facial features pushed her further to perfection,
But...she has no hair.
Not only is the head bald, but there are also no eyebrows or eyelashes. Although such hairlessness makes the face cleaner and more perfect, it cannot meet the aesthetics of normal humans.
Even Yuehen squinted his eyes and muttered, "What an ugly guy."
Not only that, careful observation can also see some details from the female teacher,
The red dress is not worn on the body, but is fixed by the iron hooks on the shoulders and back directly hooked into the skin,
The high-heeled shoes under her feet should be called [high-heeled shoes] precisely, because there is only a slender iron root inserted between the soles of her feet, and there is no so-called shoe part.
There are also a large number of white lines stitched between the ten fingers, the function of which is unknown.
Move to center.
She looked up at the students at the top and began to introduce herself:
"Tonight's talent class, I will be in charge of teaching. You can just call me Teacher Fang. The time may be longer, and everyone needs to be mentally prepared."
Teacher Fang's surname and this image dragged Yi Chen's thoughts back to his life.
In the former orphanage, there was also a teacher Fang who was in charge of teaching dance and piano. She was the highest-level art teacher in the orphanage. Only students with excellent grades could enter her classroom.
Due to alopecia, Teacher Fang was born without hair, eyebrows and other hairs.
Everyone will be a little scared when they first meet, but after in-depth contact, they can feel her inner tenderness.
Teacher Fang never punishes students. Although the top students basically don't make mistakes, they will inevitably do wrong things. Every time they get Teacher Fang's forgiveness, they will not report to the orphanage.
As a top student, Yi Chen is naturally also her student, and even one of her favorite students... But with the in-depth contact again and again, after personally guiding Yi Chen's dance and playing the piano, things become strange.
On the way back to bed from the art classroom every night, Yi Chen always felt that someone was following him,
Turning around, you will find Teacher Fang standing in the dark, wearing only a white suspender dress, smiling, waving to him.
Even if Yi Chen also beckons to respond, Teacher Fang will not leave, and will follow him until he returns to the dormitory.
As long as each art class is taken, the distance between the two will be forcibly shortened, and the distance behind them will become closer and closer.
Until one day, feeling abnormal, Yi Chen had no choice but to find the "adoptive mother" he was least willing to face, that is, Director Cao, and told him that he was being followed by Teacher Fang.
The next day, he changed Yi Chen's art class, and Director Cao, who was "eager to protect his son", even talked with Teacher Fang in private.
From then on, instead of taking body-to-body dance lessons, I learned to paint with a male teacher.
However, every night when Yi Chen went back to bed from the studio, he still felt that there was someone behind him...
Although there was no one behind him when he turned his head, he always felt that behind the wall at the corner was a bald woman who was even covering her mouth and snickering.
There is a similar 'stalking' feeling every night,
This feeling has never been absent, and even on the night when Yi Chen planned to escape, he still felt that someone was staring at him from behind, but he always kept a distance.
at the moment.
Yi Chen, who was hanging on the iron chain, looked at Teacher Fang in the 'plus version' again,
When looking at each other's cracked smile, the uncomfortably weird feeling returns again...
(End of this chapter)
"Fuck! 11 o'clock!" Yi Chen burst into a mouthful of national essence.
Feeling the environmental changes brought about by the dice, Yuehen adjusted the gauze covering his eyes and stretched his body.
"It's finally getting a little stressful, and that's what makes it interesting."
Just as the two took a step forward,
The postman wearing a tall hat suddenly walked across the fork in front of him, leaning on a cane, and looked sideways at the two people in the passage.
"It's a very difficult course. It is necessary to remind you that if you die here, your journey will end directly. And the side effects of death will be reflected on your original body. Try not to die."
After giving these words, the postman disappeared at the fork in the road, and even his breath disappeared.
Yuehen couldn't wait, "William lead the way quickly, the fun is about to begin."
"Ah."
The two bypassed the last fork and came to the final passage leading to the art hall. The gloomy undercurrent pervading here even created the severed limbs and heads of plastic models.
They do not block students,
Instead, they will reach out to push, or kick on the back, and even the eyeballs hanging between the heads will continue to give hints, hoping that the students can go to the art hall as soon as possible.
Stepping out of the passage, an art hall full of miasma appeared in front of you.
A large number of model heads are hung on the top of the art hall by means of iron hooks. A kind of green candle is burning in the eye sockets of these heads, and the sound of scorching meat can even be heard.
The miasma that permeates the art hall and the external passages is also overflowing from the skulls of the plastic models, which is very weird.
The surrounding walls are covered with large mirrors, resembling a large dance studio.
When the orphans gathered here looked at themselves through the mirror reflection, they actually caught a glimpse of themselves being 'modeled', with plastic structures growing out of their faces, arms, and legs.
They were so frightened that they quickly touched their bodies, only to find that everything was normal, just an illusion brought about by the miasma.
Many orphans took out filter masks that they prepared in advance and purchased from the canteen.
Yi Chen has woven a plant mask in the first place to filter out this weird miasma, and at the same time passed one to Yuehen.
The latter accepted it readily, and even imitated a gentleman and saluted Yi Chen.
When the plant mask is worn on the moon-scarred face, it is immediately dyed silver, and there is an extra silvery moon mark on the upper right corner, which further enhances the effect.
The students gathered in the hall waited for a full 5 minutes but still did not see the teacher who came to class. They inevitably began to discuss, and their originally tense thoughts also subsided.
however,
At the moment when his concentration dropped... click!
The smooth floor under everyone's feet was instantly removed, and all the students fell vertically.
Because the miasma is too dense, it is impossible to see the specific situation below, and it is impossible to determine the height of the fall, and it is also impossible to determine whether the floor below is smooth.
hum!
Immediately, a small young grape with no limb structure, thin skin and tender flesh appeared on Yi Chen's shoulder. It was just a black meat ball the size of a tennis ball.
Increased field of view.
Yi Chen immediately caught an iron chain hidden in the miasma, or the iron chain that was temporarily condensed from the miasma and connected to the top.
The shoots and roots in the hands shoot out immediately!Although the number, toughness and hardness of the plants have all decreased, they are still barely able to pull the eight-year-old Yi Chen.
Bang!
Grab the chain and stop falling.
Just when Yi Chen wanted to remind Lorian,
The 'moon eye' possessed by the other party also sees through the miasma, and uses the orphans around as human pedals to easily grab another hanging chain.
same,
Among the orphan groups, there are naturally strong ones who react quickly and grab the nearest iron chain. Some even spread the gliding film under their armpits, and after gliding for a certain distance in the air, they firmly grasp the farther iron chain.
Naturally, there are also very few poor guys who failed to react, or were plotted against by others, and failed to grasp the chain.
Fall vertically.
Ah~ One after another screams came from the lower end, and the estimated depth was about 50 meters.
It was only when the miasma gradually dissipated that I could fully see the specific situation below.
The ten-meter-long spikes were inserted all over the bottom, and there was no room to dodge. It would almost kill you if you fell... On the surface of the spikes, besides the pierced students, there were also juvenile bones of varying degrees of decay.
After everyone hung on the chain for about 5 minutes,
At the top of the art hall, the miasma generated by the burning of the model's head regrouped at the bottom, just covering the spiked area, forming a new floor structure.
It's just that the level of the art hall has dropped by about 50 meters.
Everyone still held on to the iron chain, and no one let go.
At this time,
Miasma gathered at the edge of the hall, and accompanied by the sound of high-heeled shoes, a tall woman in a long red dress walked out.
The design of the deep V open-chest structure matches the pace of the model, which highlights her figure even more.
The impeccable shape and distribution of facial features pushed her further to perfection,
But...she has no hair.
Not only is the head bald, but there are also no eyebrows or eyelashes. Although such hairlessness makes the face cleaner and more perfect, it cannot meet the aesthetics of normal humans.
Even Yuehen squinted his eyes and muttered, "What an ugly guy."
Not only that, careful observation can also see some details from the female teacher,
The red dress is not worn on the body, but is fixed by the iron hooks on the shoulders and back directly hooked into the skin,
The high-heeled shoes under her feet should be called [high-heeled shoes] precisely, because there is only a slender iron root inserted between the soles of her feet, and there is no so-called shoe part.
There are also a large number of white lines stitched between the ten fingers, the function of which is unknown.
Move to center.
She looked up at the students at the top and began to introduce herself:
"Tonight's talent class, I will be in charge of teaching. You can just call me Teacher Fang. The time may be longer, and everyone needs to be mentally prepared."
Teacher Fang's surname and this image dragged Yi Chen's thoughts back to his life.
In the former orphanage, there was also a teacher Fang who was in charge of teaching dance and piano. She was the highest-level art teacher in the orphanage. Only students with excellent grades could enter her classroom.
Due to alopecia, Teacher Fang was born without hair, eyebrows and other hairs.
Everyone will be a little scared when they first meet, but after in-depth contact, they can feel her inner tenderness.
Teacher Fang never punishes students. Although the top students basically don't make mistakes, they will inevitably do wrong things. Every time they get Teacher Fang's forgiveness, they will not report to the orphanage.
As a top student, Yi Chen is naturally also her student, and even one of her favorite students... But with the in-depth contact again and again, after personally guiding Yi Chen's dance and playing the piano, things become strange.
On the way back to bed from the art classroom every night, Yi Chen always felt that someone was following him,
Turning around, you will find Teacher Fang standing in the dark, wearing only a white suspender dress, smiling, waving to him.
Even if Yi Chen also beckons to respond, Teacher Fang will not leave, and will follow him until he returns to the dormitory.
As long as each art class is taken, the distance between the two will be forcibly shortened, and the distance behind them will become closer and closer.
Until one day, feeling abnormal, Yi Chen had no choice but to find the "adoptive mother" he was least willing to face, that is, Director Cao, and told him that he was being followed by Teacher Fang.
The next day, he changed Yi Chen's art class, and Director Cao, who was "eager to protect his son", even talked with Teacher Fang in private.
From then on, instead of taking body-to-body dance lessons, I learned to paint with a male teacher.
However, every night when Yi Chen went back to bed from the studio, he still felt that there was someone behind him...
Although there was no one behind him when he turned his head, he always felt that behind the wall at the corner was a bald woman who was even covering her mouth and snickering.
There is a similar 'stalking' feeling every night,
This feeling has never been absent, and even on the night when Yi Chen planned to escape, he still felt that someone was staring at him from behind, but he always kept a distance.
at the moment.
Yi Chen, who was hanging on the iron chain, looked at Teacher Fang in the 'plus version' again,
When looking at each other's cracked smile, the uncomfortably weird feeling returns again...
(End of this chapter)
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