Belial's worldview

I have to say how fast the spread of anecdotes and strange events in the 21st century is as fast as lightning——

If it is said that Wen Shan walked on the campus before, with the top three on the campus male god list, he attracted attention.The nympho followed all the way, handsome men and beautiful women followed all the way!When the weather is fine, Wen Shan has almost rested in the hospital.Seeing Gong Yan hugging his brother in the hospital and complaining about being treated unfairly, Gong Leng not only did not blame himself at all, but lectured his brother a lesson.It was probably really targeted by this roommate.

The atmosphere was weird and embarrassing, Gong Leng dealt with how his younger brother would settle down.Wen Shan himself planned to go back to school first.There are not many fashion design courses, but it is really not good to ask for leave.It's not a major event.

Walking on the campus road, Wen Shan carried the sketches and books on his back. Although small things often happened, he still had to finish his homework carefully.Just when the time was stuck in class, I met a lot of classmates on the road.Wen Shan habitually raised his hand to greet him, and when the other party saw him, he was stunned at first, his pupils dilated after blinking, his mouth opened wide, and he screamed in surprise: "The monster is back to school! Ahhhhh——" Holding the book I ran quickly to the classroom, intending to tell everyone to run quickly.

The people around were attracted by the exclamation and turned their heads to look.In an instant, the crowded main road was empty.At this moment, the branches are bare and the grass and trees are withered and yellow.The back of someone is very lonely——

Wen Shan looked around at the fast-running crowd, the students who were about to be late, the moment the bell rang, all the classrooms were full.The doors were closed one after another, so that the teacher in class held his glasses and looked at the students in the seats. It was still empty just now, but the moment he lowered his head to sort out the textbooks and searched for information, there were only so many people looking up?Today's students are very active!

Only a certain studio on the second floor, the students wanted to leave, but because the teacher of this class was very serious, he turned a deaf ear to anything about gods and ghosts, and was banging on the podium at the moment to scold a certain person who uploaded on Weibo. Videos of creepy monsters.

"Young people today, it's the 21st century! You don't need money to eat and drink." The teacher reprimanded loudly: "Take the image of the student to record the video and make fun of the special editing effects in the later stage."

The students fidgeted and listened.The students closest to the front and rear doors secretly locked the doors, and the students who entered from the windows closed the windows openly.The teacher stared at it, and the students by the window shouted: "Prevent them from leaving early! Teacher, continue to talk!"

The teacher coughed a few times, took a few sips of water from the glass on the podium to moisten his throat, and continued: "Now is a scientific society, and there is no superstition."

"What can't be faked in the video or photo? What major do you study? It's useless to learn PS!" After the teacher finished speaking, he checked the time, and the bell had already rung for 2 minutes. "Who else hasn't arrived? Why are there still vacancies!"

"Teacher, Wen Shan is late." The school committee looked at the roster and said.

"The old rule is to be absent from class before 5 minutes." The teacher turned on the projector, took out a folding teaching stick and pointed to the content on the projection and said, "Today let's learn about Western aesthetics."

The words fell.There was a knock at the front door.

The teacher said: "Come in—"

"Boom boom boom——"

"Come and open the door—"

The students who sat down were holding on to the stools and were unwilling to move.The teacher was surprised. These days, young people are really crazy and believe in everything.I put the teaching stick aside and planned to walk over to open the door - the teacher's legs and feet are not very good, and he made a wheelchair.The steps of the podium are not easy to go down.The teacher pointed to the students at the door and said, "Go and open the door!"

The classmate was staring straight at the lock at the moment.It was a very common iron head lock.Obviously no one touched it, and no one was knocking on the door at the moment.But the lock is moving.

"Kaka——" After watching the lock click twice, it seemed to be pulled by a strong force, but there was no one around to move it.

At this time, the teacher wearing glasses also began to stare at the lock, breathing deeply.Could it really be hell?

He looked down to see that there was 1 minute left.

"Boom—" the lock broke and fell to the floor.

After a frightened cry came from the classroom, the students hurriedly opened the windows and the back door, planning to escape quickly.The students in the back row couldn't open the windows or unlock the door with all their strength.Everyone slapped the windows and shouted as if fleeing for their lives.

At this moment, the teacher has been fooled by the situation.Touched the wheel and moved back.

The front door was gently pushed open, and a young boy poked his head in cautiously, turned his head to look at the teacher on the podium, and smiled sarcastically: "There are 45 seconds left, don't forget that I am absent from class, teacher! The lock is not easy to open .”

The teacher looked at the mild-looking student in front of him with terrified eyes, and nodded.Then look at the group of students shivering behind.After closing the door, Wen Shan found a place to sit down, and took out the books and drawings.Looking at the students around knocking on windows and doors.He said lightly: "Leaving early is not a good habit. Come back and sit for class."

Everyone was dumbfounded.Who said just now that the windows are closed to prevent early departure!

The teacher feels that he needs to study the legends of gods and demons when he looks back.Suddenly something is believable.The teacher wiped his forehead and touched the cold sweat with his hands, his forehead seemed to be blown by cold wind.

"Western aesthetics, today I will tell my students about the beauty of incompleteness."

The teacher knocked on the projected broken-arm Venus. "Perfect, perfect. Ordinary people always say perfect. But things are not absolutely perfect. Everyone has flaws, and things have imperfections."

"It is this kind of incompleteness that brings out the advantages of things and people."

After the teacher finished speaking, he tapped his crippled legs: "The teacher is a very good example. In the early years, I had trouble moving, so I could only sit down. I have nothing to do when I have nothing to do. I have developed a whole body of skills!"

"Cut. The teacher made a big circle just to praise himself for being great." I don't know who made such a remark.It relieved the tense and frightened atmosphere in the classroom.The teacher said very righteously: "Is the thing drawn by the teacher not good? Yes!"

Wen Shan seconded and said: "The paintings drawn by the teacher are very beautiful."

The teacher who said this is at ease. He has no other hobbies, but he likes to be praised for his good things. When he is interested, the teacher will get something at the bottom of the box: "To set off the beauty, you probably don't think that Venus with Broken Arm is not that big. Feeling. The teacher came across a book collection room during a business trip some time ago, found a picture album in it, and picked the favorite one to copy."

"Teacher, do you still want to copy?"

"Live and learn. That painting is an old collection of good works. It seems to be a Western demon painted by an old painter. Although I don't believe in those, I admire art. There are gods and golems in perfect proportions." The teacher raised his finger, this iconic action is the key point. "But there is one very special one. It is the only one that is not perfect, but it is the most beautiful full-body portrait in my opinion."

The picture projected by the projector on the wall screen will change in the next moment.Generally, some precious bookstores are not allowed to take pictures, but copying is allowed in picture albums.The portrait you see at this moment is naturally not the original one, but it is almost the same.

The teacher sighed: "Of course, this is the most similar one so far. This one is listed as a demon god by the author. I think he looks worthy of the name."

From the hairline to the toenails on the left side are eroded, and from the toenails to the hairline on the right side is the beauty of heaven and earth.

"This is the representative of incomplete beauty." The teacher said.There was already a small amount of commotion in the audience. ;The teacher released two more pictures for everyone to see, "I processed two pictures of this picture in post-processing. One is a complete body, and the other is a corrupted body. How do you feel after watching it?"

The complete body is covered with black hair that outlines the perfect face and covers the neck.The facial features are exquisite like angels, and the red eyes are looking at all living beings, like the silent spring rain moistening things.The white and slender limbs put their hands on their chests as if they were praying for something.The six silver wings on the back shimmered brightly, like the moonlight illuminating people in the middle of the night, giving people a sense of tranquility and security.He was dressed in a pure white robe, with shimmering ribbons wrapped around his arms, and boots woven with branches and vines on his feet.

The girls under the podium looked at the person in the picture infatuatedly and asked the teacher, "Is he a man or a woman?"

When the boys heard it, they were disgusted, "Cut—"

The teacher smiled: "It should be a man. I heard from the boss that those with light-colored wings are mostly angels. The more wings there are, the more ambiguous the gender."

The girls were even more fascinated, with pink bubbles all over their bodies fantasizing: "He is an angel. He looks so beautiful."

The teacher knocked on the desk with a smile and said, "You guys who look good, you still love the one in the back?"

Another one, the mottled and exposed body, the pitted face without skin, the naked eyeballs, the ferocious facial features, the face with exposed fangs and no lips has already scared everyone.In the pose of this photo, the character raises his hands and places them closest to his face, his red eyes are full of despair, but his fangs seem to be covered with meth.It makes people feel numb all over, and feel a chill in their hearts.Some people have even covered their eyes and dare not look at such a terrifying body.Fortunately, there is a rag to cover the large area, otherwise it would be even more scary.

Probably caused a strong sense of discomfort.

The best performer in the audience was probably Wen Shan who sat at the front.The teacher looked at everyone's reaction and cursed with a smile: "You guys are vulgar and unartistic handsome men and women. Look at Wen Shan who is the calmest."

"Because he's a monster himself."

Wen Shan turned a deaf ear to the picture and fell into deep thought, wondering who in the world drew a full-body photo of himself without doing anything?

The teacher looked at Wen Shan's serious expression, looked at Wen Shan with a teachable look, and asked: "The teacher drew this picture, copied it many times, and finally couldn't figure out why the character in this portrait raised his left hand and put it next to his face. , and this is also the reason why I can’t draw everything. Did Xiaoshan see anything?”

"Raising your hand is naturally to cover your face." Wen Shan replied casually, pointing to a boy beside him covering his face as an example.The teacher was amazed by this answer.Cover your face?Since it is to cover the face, why only put it in the mid-air position?

"Xiaoshan, he didn't put his hands on his face." The teacher turned a corner with a smile to express his doubts.Wen Shan looked at the portrait with deep eyes and said, "Because I'm afraid of pain."

That's not a very pleasant memory.That half of the incompleteness was gifted by the so-called race of the heavenly realm.

"How do you know that he is afraid of pain?" The teacher thought about this answer, the hopeless and painful eyes, if a normal person is disfigured, it is probably true.

Who doesn't want to be complete and complete?

The portrait character may have originally been a complete body.

Wen Shan opened his mouth to speak but stopped.Xiaoxiao said: "The 21st century who believes in science should not believe this story."

"Since you know it, let's talk about it. Let the students know about it too."

"Hey, this picture should be his teenage years. The artist probably didn't know that what happened to the character was when he was very young." Wen Shan said, "Good and evil are balanced in this world. For him—good is the so-called The beauty of evil is the so-called incomplete. Because he is not the same as ordinary angels. His body is the crystallization of love between demons and angels. He has pure blood of high-level angels and demons. Like a multifunctional weapon, It can be used for long range and close attack."

"What the hell are long-range and short-range attacks? Is there any connection?"

"Long range attack is magic, and close attack is force. It's good for ordinary angels or demons to know one kind. He is all-round, powerful and envied. So angels are not used to him, and he has not grown up yet. Bye His wings cut through his body, and he was abandoned under the lowest steps in the heaven. Later, the father of the demon world disliked him, and threw him into a river mixed with fish and dragons, causing the half of his body that was originally just broken skin to rot."

"The face is the most fragile and it hurts. I want to touch it, but I'm afraid of pain. By the way, teacher, you just said it wrong. He is not an angel. No one in the heavens recognizes his existence." Wen Shan pointed at the teacher's guess just now. , "The devil refers to others, he is a little devil."

"Why is he included if he is not a demon god? He is still placed on the first page?" The teacher asked back.But the level of detail in the story just now made the teacher very surprised: "How do you know this story?"

Wen Shan smiled and said nothing.If you say that you are actually the deity, wouldn't it be fantastic?

"Since you know this story, do you know his name?" The teacher asked curiously, "I searched for a lot of information, but I couldn't find it."

Wen Shan shrugged his shoulders, pointed to the portrait and asked, "Teacher, in fact, incompleteness is incompleteness, and a broken mirror is hard to round up. If a knife is broken, it is useless."

At this time, I don’t know which one received a thousand dollars, so I asked the teacher at this moment: “Teacher, those with red eyes seem to refer to vampires.”

"There are really not many characters with red eyes in mythology. Teacher, follow this path to investigate?"

"Hey, who said it's rare. I remember that Michael has red hair and red eyes. I saw it in anime."

"Devils also have red eyes. I seem to remember!"

"Wen Shan's eyes will turn red even if he doesn't wear glasses. He can't help but change his face, half of his face is completely unrecognizable, and his fangs are exposed. Without bangs to cover it, it's probably even more terrifying. I even took a photo."

Which witty fool didn't forget to take pictures while watching the show?

Wen Shan looked back.That was Cheng Haoran.At this moment, I flipped through the photo album and took it out to compare the appearance of Wen Shan and normal people.Said with a hippie smile: "I believe in the beauty brought out by incompleteness. In such a comparison, the appearance of a gentle and normal person is really the pinnacle. Hahaha-haha-ha-ah! Oh my God!" laughed Cheng Haoran threw the phone into the arms of his fellow brother next to him, his hands trembling in fright.Just accidentally glanced at the portrait of the teacher on the projector.Cheng Haoran suddenly felt that he might be short-sighted, took back his phone, and covered the gentle bangs in the photo with his fingers.Move the phone up and place it on the neck of the portrait for comparison.

Look at Wen Shan's appearance again, move his fingers away, and block Wen Shan's bangs with his palm to look at the projection.

Wen Shan felt that this kid's eyes were a little sharp.Looking at Cheng Haoran with erratic eyes, he asked, "Where's the convulsion?"

Cheng Haoran shook his head, put away his mobile phone and asked, "I probably know who the teacher painted." But I was a little scared to say it when you saw it.

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