The next day, I told Xiaomouzi that I wanted to go to the studio to have a class.

The boy was immediately surprised. He looked me up and down and said, "Yes, Xiaotian, I can't tell that you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are actually very lustful. Why? I heard that we are tempted by human body class today? Tell you, we are art..."

I was stunned, what? They actually had a human body class today, such a coincidence!

But after he said this, I felt embarrassed. I was just trying to find an excuse to sneak into the laboratory building. I wanted to catch ghosts, not to see the human body.

However, if I explain, it seems hypocritical. Besides, there is no need to say it. What's wrong with the human body? Who is not born with a naked butt? Just look at it, even those with a naked butt are not ashamed. Who is afraid of whom?

I said to him indifferently: "Tsk, isn't it just a personal body class? Is it just a painting that is just an art? We write not an art? Don't forget, those landscape pictures and ladies in ancient times. If you only draw but not inscriptions, who knows who painted it? By the way, even the engraving is in the category of calligraphy. Since ancient times, calligraphy and painting have not been separated, so don't pretend to be advanced with me. Besides, I just want to observe. I looked at it with a critical and scrutiny. Unlike you, you have taken a few human body classes, and there are more and more big bags on your face, and you are almost catching up with Aaron..."

Xiao Wangzi smiled and grabbed her hair and said, "See what you said, I just said it casually. Good brothers are blessed to share. I can't take you there. But it's a waste of time if you go there. Look, this is not as good as other classes. We don't let people enter it casually in our studio, especially when human body classes, which are closed and blocking the curtains..."

I waved my hand and said, "You don't have to worry about this anymore. I'm not going to your studio. I just want to go around the laboratory building, but I haven't been in it and don't know where it is. Just tell me it."

Xiaomouzi said: "Then you have to pay attention. There are many rules in the laboratory building. Many classrooms are not allowed to enter randomly, nor are you allowed to watch randomly. If you want to enter, it is easy, but don't run around, there are surveillance inside."

I smiled and said, "Don't worry, you just need to tell me the approximate terrain and I'll go in by myself."

Actually, I just want to find someone to accompany me. This is better because I know that there are many rules in the experimental building. If I go around recklessly, I will easily be kicked out.

Soon afternoon, Xiao Huzi and I came to the laboratory building together. After entering, we went straight to the second floor and walked into the corridor.

As Xiaomouzi walked, she introduced me to the situation here. This was a dance studio, a music room, a multimedia room, etc. I asked him strangely, where is your studio?

He pointed forward and was inside.

I was shocked, the innermost? No, the direction he pointed, the innermost at the end of the corridor, wasn’t it the classroom where the ghost appeared last night?

Looking at my questioning eyes, he explained, "Oh, it's not the innermost, it's the second to last, but the innermost is the utility room, which is closed and is not open at all, so we are used to saying that."

I couldn't help but look at him. The studio turned out to be next to the closed classroom?

While we were talking, the class time for Xiaomouth was up.

He looked at the time and said, "Oh, the time is coming soon. I guess the classmates have already gone in first. I'm just going to talk to you. Xiaotian, let's take a walk by yourself next, but don't walk around, let alone peeking at our window. If you are caught by Grandpa Bi, you will be sent to the Academic Affairs Office."

He chuckled, squeezed his eyes at me a few times, and turned around and walked into the studio.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly and peeked at the window. Please, I'm not so dirty, okay?

This studio is different from other classrooms. The door is closed and there is no window. There is a small window on the back door, but it is also blocked with a thick curtain at this time. I guess this is someone’s defense to avoid peeping ghosts.

Looking at this seemingly mysterious studio, I suddenly became a little envious of the mustache. Aaron said it well. This guy is indeed lucky. He chose a good major and human body course. He just fantasized about it in his mind and felt that he was full of imagination...

But I only sent a few seconds of stupidity and then retracted my mind. Oh, naked model human body and other things are destined to be out of reach, so I'd better catch the ghost...

Next to it was the closed classroom. I looked around and saw no one, so I pretended to be nothing and walked towards the classroom.

The door of the classroom was indeed locked, and even the hands were covered with dust. It seemed that it had been closed for a long time and no one had ever come.

However, there is a window on the door of this classroom, but strangely, it is covered with old newspapers.

I became more and more confused, so I carefully opened a corner of the newspaper and looked inside through the gap.

In the classroom, the curtains were pulled, and the light was very dark. There were some old abandoned tables and chairs piled up in the corner of the wall, and many messy miscellaneous items. On the blackboard, chalk graffiti remained there at some time.

I felt very uncomfortable. Even if the classroom is closed, why should I block the curtains? Don’t you know, doing so will make the yin energy heavier?

Taboo notes record that empty houses that have been idle for a long time should maintain a certain amount of ventilation, that is, air circulation, and the biggest taboo is that there is no sunlight, which will cause evil.

There is another phenomenon in this classroom that makes me feel suspicious and afraid.

I clearly remember that there was a window here that was open last night, and the ghost was standing by the window. Now, why are all closed?

I was just watching, and suddenly, there were sounds of footsteps next to me.

I subconsciously turned my head and looked at it, but I couldn't help but be stunned. This was a tightly wrapped girl.

She was wearing a tight black windbreaker, sunglasses, and even a mask. Her hands were casually inserted into her pockets, and she was standing at the door of the studio, as if she was staring at me.

Is this also a classmate who came to class?

I was stunned for three seconds, and she stared at me so straight for three seconds. Then I suddenly realized that she had wrapped herself so tightly that she would definitely not be an ordinary student. I am afraid that she is the naked model today.

I was so sad that I saw a naked model for the first time in my life. I was actually wearing clothes, and I was wearing more clothes than me...

I squeezed out a smile at her to show friendship. She looked at me expressionlessly without any reaction. Her eyes were hidden behind the sunglasses, and I couldn't see her eyes clearly. But I looked at her, but somehow I was a little uneasy, as if I had done something bad and had been discovered.

It took about a few seconds before I was staring at me and wanted to turn around and walk away. She slowly turned around and gently placed her hand on the door of the studio. She seemed to take a deep breath before pushing the door open and walked in.

call.....

I also breathed a sigh of relief. This woman felt weird, and I didn’t understand, why did she stare at me?

It's such an inexplicable person. Could it be that she was afraid that I would peep at her outside? This is even more wrong. The windows are blocked tightly. Could I still have a perspective?

Shaking my head, I didn't think much about it, we losers don't understand the world of naked models...

I turned my head, my eyes pressed back into the gap in the newspaper, and continued to look in...

The classroom was still dark, hey, no, why is it so dark? I could see things clearly just now, but now...

I couldn't see the situation inside clearly, as if something was blocking it. I couldn't help but wonder, so I changed my angle and looked in...

This time, it was still dark. I was about to tear the gap in the newspaper a little bigger, but suddenly, the scenery in the classroom became clear again. I was puzzled. As soon as I put my face closer to the window, a face suddenly appeared on the window!

"ah!"

I exclaimed in a flash, but saw a pale eye appearing in the window, through the gap, looking at me!

I took a few steps back, unable to help but feel scared, and even my hands were numb.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted on the side of the corridor: "What's that person doing!"

I was shocked again and looked at me in panic, but it turned out that it was Lao Bi, a school worker, pointed at me angrily and ran over.

Oh no, this guy doesn't come early or late, why did he come at this time...

"Hey, why are you? Why are you here for?" Lao Bi obviously recognized me and looked at me with a strange look on his face.

I looked at him and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I'll just walk around..."

"Slide? Nonsense, aren't you a calligraphy department? There's no place for you here, so why are you wandering around?"

As he said that, he looked at the studio next to him, and a clear expression immediately appeared on his face, and he laughed and said, "You kid, are you trying to peek at the girl who is wearing a naked butt?"

Uh, I'm speechless, isn't this going to be a big deal! When did I have that thought?

"Grandpa Bi, don't make a fuss. The doors and windows of the studio are closed. Where can I go to see it? Besides, there are camera surveillance here. How dare I? I'm really just curious. I'm here to stroll around and walk around the way. If you don't tell me, I don't know what is being painted inside now..."

As I was talking, I suddenly wondered, he was a school worker, not an academic staff member of the art department, how could he know that what he was painting today...

Lao Bi suddenly changed his face, pointed to the torn newspaper on the window and said, "Is this what you did?"
Chapter completed!