What is the main mission of this copy?
Reminiscing with peace of mind and joy.
By the way...disappeared students?
I want to laugh with peace of mind...
Disappearing students?
That was before my sister came!
Now sister is here...
It should be renamed The Disappearing School!
[An Xin: ...not just a student...
I won’t have any leftover teachers and principals...]
…
"teacher……
What to draw today? "
Under the podium, a thin male student with a pale face stood up and asked An Xin.
An Xin looked at him, his face was bloody and his head was flattened...
At first glance, it is the result of falling from a high altitude...
His school uniform has the words Li Xiangyang, monitor of Class 4, Grade 1, written on it.
…
An Xin woke up from her beautiful reverie and closed her accidentally grinning mouth. By the way...
I still have to go to class...
It’s important to go to class!
Ghosts also have the right to education...
She pretended to be serious, then opened the art book, swiped the first page and tore it out!
Under the astonished eyes of the whole class, I drooled a little, turned around and slapped it on the blackboard!
[Li Xiangyang:...cow!
That art book is a monster!
I don’t even dare to tear it apart!
This human mouse just tears it apart?
Should I praise her for being brave?
Or should I praise her 250?
Strange to say...
What happened to the art book ghost today?
There was no reaction at all after being torn apart?
Did you drink too much and fall asleep last night?
[Art Book Ghost:...I feel bitter...
I won’t tell you...
Why do you think I don’t move...
That’s because I dare not move...]
An Xin: “All students, open your homework books and copy the paintings on the blackboard.
The drawing must be finished before get out of class ends...
I check! "
…
As soon as these words were said, the students present collapsed even more...
Teacher, are you serious?
What’s posted on the blackboard is the first page of the art book!
…
Generally speaking, the first page of each book is for appreciation of works by famous artists.
This volume is no exception!
The page posted on the blackboard showed a beautiful woman with her head lowered and a shy face holding her belly...
The point is, her belly was split open, and several vicious baby ghosts were crawling out...
This is a famous painting handed down from generation to generation in the ghost world!
It is said that the painting depicts the most ferocious ghost king-level ghost in the ghost world, the mother and goddess of ghosts...
The artistic status of this painting in the ghost world is basically equivalent to the "Mona Lisa Smile" in the human world...
And the paintings in the ghost world are a little different from those in the human world.
It doesn't matter how you look at the paintings in the human world, you can just stare at them!
But the picture of the ghost world contains the supreme ghost power.
If a kid with low cultivation level stares at the painting for a long time, the ghost power will be sucked into the painting, and he will become stupid and foolish, and eventually his soul will completely dissipate...
Now let them copy this painting with peace of mind...
How can you copy without reading?
The whole class didn't know what to say...
With their current strength, if they copy this painting seriously.
When the painting is finished, it is the day when their souls are gone!
The eyes of the whole class suddenly focused on Li Xiangyang.
Li Xiangyang instantly felt that he was under a lot of pressure...
He bit the bullet and shouted again: "Teacher..."
Hearing this, An Xin smiled as if she had just seen him and said, "What's wrong with you, classmate?
Why are you standing all the time?
Sit down quickly and paint well! "
Li Xiangyang wants to cry...
"Teacher, this is too difficult!
Can you show us how to draw it? "
After hearing his words, the whole class suddenly became energetic.
The monitor is worthy of being the monitor, he is smart!
Some people could hardly help but want to applaud Li Xiangyang!
Let this human mouse take a good look at this painting!
Let the painting confuse her mind...
Then...they can do whatever they want.
[Li Xiangyang: ...I am really smart!
That’s a good excuse!
Let’s see how this human mouse responds...]
…
The whole class changed from their previous frustration and couldn't help but become excited. They looked at An Xin on the podium with expectant eyes.
…
[An Xin: ...let me demonstrate?
Sorry, my sister is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she knows nothing about this painting...]
But……
It seems like a legitimate request for the teacher to give a demonstration, right?
An Xin turned her head and looked at the drawing she had posted on the blackboard.
This look...
Can't take my eyes away...
[Li Xiangyang:...Yes!
That's it……
Look carefully!
looks great!
Take a few more glances...]
An An stood quietly on the podium, looking at the painting...
Behind the scenes, students from Class 4, Grade 1, saw her motionless and gradually couldn't hold it any longer!
Each one of them smiled ferociously and showed all kinds of strange and strange death appearances...
In the first row, a young beauty with a kitchen knife on her head stretched out her hand and pulled the kitchen knife out of her skull...
Snow-white brain matter spurted out!
She wiped it casually, staring at An Xin on the podium with feverish eyes, always ready to go up and make the first cut!
…
[Anxin:...Interesting!
She really didn't realize just now that this art book was also transformed into a ghost...
Moreover, he is stronger than the student ghosts here!
It can hold up to ten students alone...]
An Xin looked closely at the picture posted on the blackboard!
The first page of the art book is a part taken from it.
If we use the human body as a metaphor, it is equivalent to one of its organs.
At this moment, the art book lying on the podium almost makes me hate the students in this class...
[Art Book Ghost:... I think whoever I offend will suffer this disaster!
If you don't dare to provoke this evil star, just push me down...
Does your conscience really not hurt?
She tore up the first page of my book...
It hurts……
Please God, treat me like a fart and let me go...]
An Xin smiled slightly.
His eyes flickered, and a powerful suction force spurted out, sweeping away the ghostly aura on the screen!
[Art Book Ghost:...ah...
My first page…
Completely dead...]
Originally the first page was torn out, so it didn't matter.
As long as the ghost energy is there, the art book ghost can still take it back!
But now... the ghost energy on the first page has been completely absorbed by An Xin, and this page is equivalent to waste!
From then on, I completely cut off contact with the art book ghost!
The whole class stared blankly at the scene in front of them...
The page on the blackboard actually withered in front of everyone, and then quickly turned into powder and fell to the ground...
…
[Art Book Ghost:...I shouldn't be here, I should be outside the window...
Who can help me and let me get out of here...]
An Xin slowly turned around, radiant and calm: "What happened to this painting?
The heating in the classroom is too high, it might have dried it out..."
[Li Xiangyang: ...God, your sister is dried...
Do you believe this? 】
