The footsteps outside the compartment became louder and louder until they stopped at Wang Han’s door and then stopped moving!

"Dong~Dong~Dong~Dong~"

A slight knock on the door sounded!

This made Wang Han's forehead feel slightly cold sweat, his right hand is growing long black hair, and his nails become very sharp.

Wang Han roared in his heart, "No, isn't it? Isn't it a 90% survival rate? Why did he come to me directly?"

Just as Wang Han was preparing for a sneak attack, a man's voice suddenly came from outside, "It's so strange. It's class time now, why are there so many people coming to the bathroom?"

Then, another person said, "Aren't you here to pee? Why are you doing in the toilet compartment? It's not that yours is too small. You'll look inferior with me!"

"My will be young. What a joke? I believe it or not, I can take it out to kill you!"

"Haha, you're still awesome!"

As soon as the man's voice fell, he said, "Have you heard that there seems to be a professor Lu Fan's oil painting class today, and it seems that he is still in "There is a classroom". I don't know why he chose to teach in this classroom."

"I am also curious. There are always rumors of old spirits in the classroom. Haven't Professor Lu Fan heard of it before?"

"I also know this rumor. I heard that a year ago, a senior sister was painting a nude model and was killed by the nude model because she was too ugly when she was drawing a nude model!"

Another male voice said: "This is the version of you, why do I hear that this senior sister has a tendency to be abused, so she painted a portrait of herself who died after being extremely tortured.

Then he actually died, and the way he died was exactly the same as the way she drew it."

"Brother, your version is a bit outrageous. I feel a little creepy when I hear it."

"Each, each other, your version is not bad!"

The two left the toilet as they chatted. Sun Bo, Wang Han and Ryan breathed a sigh of relief. It was indeed the safest option, and the movie did not deceive them!

Wang Han suddenly thought that since the toilet is safe and "having a classroom" is very dangerous, it would be better to stay here until the get out of class ends!

Thinking of this, Wang Han was about to ask others for their opinions.

Wang Han knocked on the partition next door and said, "Sun Bo, I had a bad stomach at noon. It may take a long time to go. You can go back first after you finish the problem, and don't have to wait for me."

As a first-line actor, Sun Bo instantly understood what Wang Han was thinking, and he thought about it in his heart.

The two students who came in just now were obviously important plots and it was basically impossible to make up randomly.

In other words, it may be very dangerous to go back to that art room now.

After thinking about this, Sun Bo directly changed his line and said, "My belly is also very noisy, and I may have to stay for a while!"

As for the comfort of the classmates in the art room, Sun Bo said it was nothing to me. Even if they were kind-hearted, they wanted him to remind them of these harsh things. That was really too much.

After he finished speaking, Ryan's weak voice also sounded next to him, "I feel like my stomach is fighting in groups, and I may have to stay in the bathroom for a lot of time. If you are bored waiting, you can leave first."

Ryan touched his hair that was almost gone, and felt secretly proud. Since there was the safest option, why should he venture in a dangerous place? Four-star gold screenwriter Long Qi

In this way, the three of them chose to stay in the toilet by coincidence, preparing to wait for the protagonist Lu Fan to finish the oil painting class and go out.

...

In the corridor, I just came out of the toilet.

One of the handsome male classmates wearing glasses stopped and said, "I remember there was a strange story in this toilet, and I don't know if the people in the toilet know."

Another strong male classmate said in confusion: "This toilet looks quite normal, there is no doubt about it!"

The handsome guy with glasses said mysteriously: "You are a new sports special enrollment, so you don't know that there are more than a thousand strange stories in our school, big or small. Even old fry like me, who only remembers a few hundred classic strange stories."

The handsome guy in glasses continued: "There is a legend circulating in the toilet behind us that anyone who stays in it for more than thirty minutes will have an old spirit from the underworld, who will empty the internal organs of those who violate the rules and kill them all cruelly!"

The Zhuangshuo student said, "Since that's the case, do we need to remind the people in the toilet. After all, if it is true, the consequences will be very serious!"

The handsome guy with glasses walked and smiled, "Don't worry, as long as he is an old student, he basically knows these strange stories.

Besides, who would spend half an hour on the toilet? I’m afraid both legs will be scrapped after I really put them in!”

The brawny student nodded with a smile, "Haha, so what you said!"

...

There is an oil painting room!

"Students, if we don't learn anything else today, let's learn some of the best-selling oil paintings in this professor.

To put it bluntly, as long as you can copy 10% of my paintings, you won’t have to worry about finding a job after graduation in the future.”

Lu Fan stood in the middle of the oil painting studio and took a framed oil painting from the wooden table next to him, tore open the protective film on it, and an oil painting that shocked all the actors until they appeared in front of him.

The white paper, black ink, frugal style and profound connotations all show that this is a very precious oil painting.

When Lu Fan took out this oil painting, he almost became embarrassed.

I saw that this oil painting was framed very exquisitely, but it was pitch black inside and not neat at all.

It’s deeper here and lighter there, just like someone is throwing the ink inside up with an ink bottle.

It gives people the feeling of being an exquisite gift box. After opening it, it finds a lump of flies inside!

And at the bottom of the oil painting, there is a private seal with the words "Stickman Alliance" on it!

After the initial embarrassment, Lu Fan's expression returned to normal.

For him, as long as he is not embarrassed, the embarrassing must be someone else

Lu Fan threw the painting on the easel and proudly introduced: "I believe everyone has appreciated this masterpiece of oil painting [Stickman Alliance]. The creative ideas and artistic processing techniques in it will definitely bring you great inspiration.

As the creator of this Stickman Alliance, I can say without being humble that in the eyes of those who know a little bit of art, the value of this painting cannot be evaluated and cannot be measured by money."

Lu Fan paused here, then pointed to the oil painting and began to introduce, "There are 999 stickman paintings in this [Stickman Alliance], which took me a month to create.

But so far, there are only a hundred stickmans that can be found, which I have to say is a very regrettable thing.

For every stickman, I painted unique expressions and personalities, smiles, sadness, anger, prayers, and crying, to ensure that the 999 stickman is unique.
Chapter completed!