The room was almost closed, so any slight noises were heard immediately by Qin Nuo.
His expression changed slightly, and Qin Nuo turned his head to look at the dim area behind the cargo store, and put the key into his pocket with one hand.
"Which brother or sister is there?"
There was no response, but those slight strange noises still did not disappear.
"If you don't come out, I'll leave."
"I just followed the teacher's instructions and came to get something."
Qin Nuo said as he moved closer to the door.
He held the door handle and tried to twist it several times, but the door didn't open. This made Qin Nuo frown.
The door was fine when I came in, but why can't I open it when I want to leave?
After trying twice, Qin Nuo gave up and turned to look behind the shelf.
At this moment, a figure slowly emerged, somewhat tall...
"Xiao Guang, what a coincidence! How did you know the teacher is here?"
A slightly familiar voice was heard, and Qin Nuo's heart skipped a beat. The figure had long flowing hair and was holding an oil painting brush in his hand, dripping with dye.
The art teacher faced Qin Nuo. On his face, which only had a mouth, the corners of his bright red mouth curled up, revealing sharp and neat fangs.
Behind her, a painting board hangs by the window. Under the rendering of light, the color of the dye on it stands out, stimulating the eyes.
The work is also very eye-catching. An adult woman dressed in black, holding a long knife, stands in a dim street, her long hair wet by the rain, and her eyes are glowing red.
In a corner, several children were sitting neatly side by side, with red dye painted on their bodies, making them look scary.
In the hands of the woman in black, there was something blood-red...
Because the dye was overly rendered and the painting style was somewhat abstract, Qin Nuo couldn't see many things clearly.
The art teacher followed Qin Nuo's gaze, looked at the drawing board, and smiled gently: "What do you think of this work I just completed? Isn't it beautiful?"
"Although I don't quite understand the teacher's art."
“But at first glance, it’s really good.”
As Qin Nuo spoke, he unconsciously took two steps back and tried to open the door, but it was still in vain.
I want to take out the ghost, but I'm afraid of irritating these neurotic NPCs.
"By the way, where's your homework?"
The art teacher threw the oil painting brush aside, picked up another one, and faced Qin Nuo.
"What about the homework you promised the teacher? Didn't you say you would finish it by today?"
"Isn't today over yet?"
Qin Nuo said casually: "I will finish it before school is over."
The art teacher remained silent. In response to Qin Nuo's obvious perfunctory response, he actually smiled gently: "Okay, I believe you."
"So, can I leave now? The teacher is still waiting outside."
A palette of clashing colors was placed on the table. The art teacher put down her paintbrush and smiled expectantly, "Of course."
"But the teacher wants to see the results of your studies now."
"There's a flaw on that drawing board that the teacher made. You fill it in. Once the teacher is satisfied, you can leave."
Qin Nuo narrowed his eyes slightly.
This is a fatal question no matter how you look at it.
What you consider to be a flaw is entirely up to you!
After hesitating, Qin Nuo picked up the oil painting brush, selected one of the colors, and smeared it on the end of the brush.
Looking at the drawing board in front of him, Qin Nuo had no intention of adding a stroke. He just wanted to delay time and find another way out.
But at this time, the art teacher suddenly spoke.
"Okay, put down the paintbrush."
Qin Nuo was slightly stunned and turned to look at her. She still had a gentle smile on her face and said lovingly, "There's no need for that."
"Why do you say that?"
"Because you even chose the wrong dye. The teacher is very disappointed in you."
As he spoke, the artist's expression suddenly changed, from his gentle smile to dark in an instant.
It really turned black, the whole body turned black in an instant!
A large number of ugly black wrinkles climbed up the smooth face, the nails on both hands grew, revealing a bright bloody light, and the big mouth was torn open.
"This old witch could have just taken action, but she had to come up with such a far-fetched excuse!"
Qin Nuo's eyes darkened, but he didn't panic. Instead, he ran to the other corner of the shelf.
The art teacher chased after him and knocked over the dye, staining the floor and walls.
"I didn't remember what the teacher taught you."
"Then you will stay here with the teacher for the rest of the day and I will teach you well!"
The art teacher spoke slowly, approaching the corner like a cat catching a mouse, but just as he passed the shelves, he saw that the corner was empty.
"Old woman, where are you looking?"
She was stunned, and Qin Nuo jumped down from the cargo rack at the back and hit the art teacher hard!
…………
Crunch.
The two wooden doors of the stage room slowly opened under the push of a pair of small hands.
Luo Xun had just opened the door of the stage room when he suddenly realized something, turned around and looked in a certain direction behind him.
"Sister Xiaoxun, what are you looking at?" Bai Lan walked in and turned around to ask.
"It's nothing, I'm just a little worried about whether he can find the key? After all, he is not very smart." Luo Xun said.
"Don't worry, remember the location I told you, and you'll be fine."
Bai Lan smiled slightly and walked into the stage.
The fat kid followed behind with dull eyes, looking around, giving people a silly feeling.
Luo Xun followed in and casually asked, "So, what are our extracurricular activities?"
Bai Lan didn't rush to answer. She climbed onto the stage in front of her and pulled out a blueprint. She said, "The teacher asked us to first make a simple design of how to decorate the stage and what theme to set."
Luo Xun's eyes were calm: "This workload is not something that the two of us can complete."
Bai Lan smiled mysteriously: "Of course there are more than just the two of us, isn't there also that fat brother?"
"Besides, wait a little longer, there will be many partners from this party coming to help us."
When Luo Xun heard this, her pretty face showed a hint of doubt. All of this was beyond her control.
"How many? Which classes are they from?"
Bai Lan continued to maintain her mysterious smile: "This is a secret."
Luo Xun listened and smiled faintly: "Really?"
She raised her slender fingers and continued to pinch a string of orders, ready to flick it on Bai Lan's forehead to get the information she wanted.
But this time, Bai Lan did not have a dull look in her eyes. She did not let Luo Xun manipulate her. She raised her little hand and suddenly grabbed Luo Xun's hand.
Then, that innocent little face slowly lifted up, eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, and she softly asked, "Sister Xiaoxun, please stop playing, okay?"
"After all, Mom said that if a dog flicks someone's forehead, they'll become stupid!"
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