Maybe I can't have a normal youth

Chapter 24 Silly

Still Ayton Girls High School.

Zhao Bai'an is in an unknown classroom, it looks like a certain studio.There was a faint but slightly pungent smell of turpentine in the air, there were spots of various oil paints on the floor, and paintings of various styles hung on the walls.

It seems that this may be one of the classrooms of Ayton's painting students.

Hanging in the middle of the field of vision is a painting that is several circles larger than the other paintings.The picture is divided into upper and lower halves, which should depict heaven and hell.Red filled the whole picture, almost covering Zhao Bai'an's field of vision. It was hard to tell whether it was the blazing flames or the blood all over the canvas.

In the first half, the angel with broken wings is dragging his tired legs on the road of thorns, the feathers are no longer white, and the gray has fallen all the way.The angel's head hangs down to the ground like the tips of its wings. The halo above the head is still there, but it has already become extremely dim. If you look closely, there are even tiny cracks on it.

The angel's feet and even his calves were drenched with blood from the thorns. Brown spots of blood remained on the base of his fair calves, and the bright red blood seeped into the soil.Infiltrating...into hell.

Tick-tick, the devil in hell waved its strong black wings, and used a goblet to receive the blood dripping from the angel, tasting it like wine.

At the bottom of the painting, there is a cauldron cooking human beings.Countless men and women stood in the scalding boiling water with their mouths wide open and their arms raised upwards.I want to go up as far as possible and get out of this sea of ​​suffering.

The red color filling the whole painting constantly stimulated Zhao Bai'an's nerves, and she was almost swallowed by it.In some moments, she seemed to really see the angel in the painting struggling to move forward, heard the mournful howling of the people, and felt the wind waving from the wings of the demon.

This is a magical painting, Zhao Bai'an stared at it, stared at it, unable to look away.

"Hey, have you heard..." The sudden low voice made Zhao Bai'an clever and escaped from the painting.

Looking back, I found that two girls walked into the classroom with drawing boards in their hands, whispering to each other.Zhao Bai'an wanted to avoid it, but found that they didn't seem to see her at all. It seemed that she was still a bystander.

"What?" Another girl put her head up.

"That's right..." The girl's voice became lower, "It's that Si Li..."

The girl hesitated to speak, and made an unspeakable expression.

"I heard that she and Teacher Fang..."

"Oh? What's the matter!" the listening girl urged.

"I heard...she has an affair with Teacher Fang." The girl showed ambiguous eyes.

"What? Teacher Fang? Teacher Fang Zhihua!" The girl cried out in shock.

"Shhhhhhhhh...it's too loud!"

"Isn't it fake? That Sili is super weird. She usually treats people indifferently, and she doesn't seem to let people get close to her. She is always gloomy."

"That's right, but I've heard people say it too. But don't you think it's super weird? Her painting is very similar to the teacher's style?"

"Yes, yes, it's really strange. It seems that she can't draw so well, and Teacher Fang is so talented and handsome, how could she fall in love with her!"

When Zhao Bai'an heard this, he suddenly thought of something, bent down to look at the lower right corner of the painting of heaven and hell, there was indeed a small nameplate - Sili.

Another three or two girls entered the classroom one after another.Originally, the two girls wanted to continue talking, but when someone came, they stopped talking.

"Hush! Don't tell others, you are my best friend, so I told you."

"Understood." The other girl blinked, and said with her lips to the girl who spoke first, "Secret, secret."

The bell rang—the long-haired girl and the teacher I had seen in the playground before entered the classroom.

The girl lowered her head, holding the drawing board in her arms, and quickly walked to her seat.

"Hey!" When the two girls passed by, one of them poked each other with his finger and looked at Si Li with a smile, "I really can't think of it? She and Teacher Fang are really fake, right?"

"Okay! Students, let's cheer up!" The teacher clapped his hands in front of the podium to attract everyone's attention.

This should be the teacher Fang that the two girls were talking about, and he is the first man Zhao Bai'an has seen in this school so far.It seems that all girls' high schools do not have a rule that teachers must also be female.

Anyway, as a bystander, it becomes quite easy to switch perspectives, zoom in and back.

Teacher Fang also looked like he was in his early 20s or less than 30 years old.Black-rimmed glasses with thin legs are worn on the angular and thin face, which makes him look a little younger.Mousse is applied to the thick black hair, which is a little shiny at an angle.The straight suit pants, shirt, and tie seemed to have a faint fragrance of refreshing cologne when walking in.

No wonder the two girls reacted like this.In this school full of girls, Teacher Fang may have become the male god in the hearts of many girls.

All the students in the classroom listened carefully to what Teacher Fang was saying.Only Si Li sat in the corner, still with her head down, holding the drawing board she had just entered the door in her arms.His arms were trembling slightly, and his knuckles were turning white from too much force.

I don't know what she is nervous about.Or, what are you afraid of?

Zhao Bai'an bent down and was about the same height as Si Li who was sitting.Zhao Bai'an didn't dare to have any contact with Si Li, she only knew that as a bystander, she was almost empty in the eyes of everyone.But she doesn't guarantee what kind of reaction she will have if she talks to Sally or meets Sally.

Maybe nothing will happen.

Enmu... the paintings held by Sili in her arms seemed to be unfinished paintings, because they were covered, so they couldn't see the whole picture.But what is puzzling is that for some reason, it seems that someone has scribbled on it, and it looks like a discarded draft.

Enmu, Zhao Baian got closer.Maybe the original drawing is like this, but it does feel like the latest layer.It's really strange, even if the painting is not good, there is no need to treat the painting like this, let alone a talented girl painter.

"Okay, then this is the end of this class. Today I mainly talked about a lot of theoretical knowledge, please absorb it well after class, and try to apply it in the creation of the next work."

In a blink of an eye, the get out of class was over.

"Si Li, come with me." Teacher Fang named Si Li after packing up the teaching equipment.

Silly stood up from the chair, still holding the painting in her arms, and walked towards the door of the classroom with her head down.

Zhao Bai'an also followed immediately, and when he passed by a few rows of seats in front, he heard a few more laughs, not just those two girls, but more girls as well.

Zhao Bai'an couldn't help feeling a nameless anger welling up in his heart, and he stared back fiercely, but unfortunately, no one paid attention to it, so naturally it had no effect.

　Zhao Bai'an dreamed of Si Li again?Things are getting weirder

　　

　

(End of this chapter)