Be an NPC in a horror game

After the class was over, Ji Chen followed Shao Fei and followed him to the so-called office.

He was two or three steps behind, watching the people coming and going along the way. From time to time, people who looked like students or teachers greeted Shao Fei, and the young people responded with gentle and polite smiles.Ji Chen followed behind calmly, without saying a word, his heart had already flown to the sky.

He simulated the situation in his mind, the fingers hanging by his side trembled slightly, imagining how he would grab the man's wrist and pin him against the door as soon as he entered the office for a while—just like when they first met.

No matter how the young man pretended to be calm and calm, the base of his ears would be red as if he was about to bleed. I licked his white and tender neck while clasping his thin waist...

There is a high probability that the subordinates will be harsh and stern, relying on their status as professors to yell at themselves, or they may carefully test whether they still have memories.Ji Chen gritted his teeth quietly, with a sly look on his face, thinking that I would never recognize him, so he said that he fell in love with the professor at first sight and goodbye at first sight—isn't it just pretending?Who wouldn't like it?

Whoever reveals his stuff first will be a puppy!

He happily made a plan all the way, looking forward Shao Fei's eyes became more explicit, and he looked up and down the thin and tall figure of the young man three times.

Shao Fei had already felt the burning eyes behind him, he walked ahead as if nothing had happened, but he didn't dare to turn his head back, his heart was in a mess, all he could think was: Did Ji Chen not lose his memory?

But no, he thought tangledly, other people in Chenxing obviously don't recognize me, why Ji Chen is an exception?

Before Shao Fei could digest the suspicion in his heart, he turned two corners and finally arrived at the office.

The young professor pushed open the door, and immediately a relaxed laugh came from inside, saying hello, "Teacher Shao, you're back."

"En." Shao Fei responded, and put the lesson plans and homework in his hand on the desk near the window, turned his head to look at the door, and asked slightly puzzled, "Kong Chen? Why didn't you come in?"

Ji Great Disappointment Chen: "...Oh."

Go to the fucking multiplayer office!You have billions of dollars!You are a professor!

Why not deserve a single room?

Then we can do loving "after-school tutoring"!

Xianyu Jichen lost his dream, and drifted into the house silently, feeling lost, found a nearby corner to stand still, and began to obediently receive after-school tutoring.

Shao Fei spread the collected homework on the table one by one, and explained to Ji Chen the painting techniques used in it, as well as the key points of combining form and rhyme.

He hastily flipped through the works of Tomato and others, and briefly explained the flower field goddess and the reflection in the lake, focusing on another picture.

It was the only piece of work that Ji Chen hadn't seen, and it presumably belonged to the girl with the ponytail.

A lot of dark and warm colors are used in the picture, with a statue in the center as the obvious dividing line. The statue is the world-famous Venus, with a huge hammer swinging in the air, about to break its arms.The statue looked sad, as if begging, red blood flowed from the white pupils, and slid down the cheeks like tears.

That distorted face was too real, Ji Chen's heart trembled when he saw it.

No one could draw such vivid expressions just by imagination, either the ponytail girl is a genius, or... she has seen such painful faces.

"Pay attention to her use of color," Shao Fei explained in detail, "The overall light of the statue before smashing was darkened, but the author used warm light at the broken arm and behind the statue. What does this mean?"

Ji Chen was still thinking about distorting his face, and was caught off guard by the question. He was stunned for a long time, and said vaguely, "The pain of a broken arm is like drinking water, knowing whether it's warm or not?"

Shao Fei: "..." His eyes looked like a fool.

The person at the opposite desk laughed softly, raising his hairless head from behind the computer monitor.

It was a man in his thirties, with an ordinary face, middle-aged bald, and a haggard face.From the corner of his eye, Ji Chen caught a glimpse of the nameplate on his desk, the back half was blocked by several stacks of books, and only the word "Xing" at the beginning could be seen.

He squinted, his eyeballs were cloudy, and he said inexplicably, "Where did the talent come from? Teacher Shao, is this your student?"

Shao Fei responded with a wry smile, tapped his fingers on the wooden table, and continued to explain: "You have to understand the creator's mind through the surface of the painting. In this painting, the author is obviously implying that we should break before we stand, and Wiener The statue of Si is perfect because of its incompleteness, smashing her arm can help her to be born again."

"do you understand?"

The young man tilted his head slightly, his eyes were deep and sincere, containing many indistinguishable emotions.Looking at those eyes, Ji Chen felt that the softest part of his heart had been poked.

He couldn't understand Shao Fei's purpose - the information was sent to his hand clearly, and he explained it carefully one by one, even a fool should understand what it means.

As a senior member of the strategy team, Ji Chen reacted the first time he saw the painting—there was something wrong with this painting, or something wrong with the person who drew it.

But what did Ji Chen come for today?Is it just to raid a normal dungeon?No, of course not, he knew the purpose of his actions well, so he resolutely pretended to be stupid, shook his head and said: "I don't understand, please explain it carefully, Professor."

Shao Fei: "..."

He couldn't figure out what Ji Chen wanted to do at this moment, whether he already knew everything and was simply angry with himself, or whether he regarded himself as a key NPC and wanted to get more information from him.

Shao Fei pinched the center of his brows with some headaches, thought for a moment, and suddenly felt a movement in his heart.

He bent down, opened the bottom drawer, and used the wooden table to block Ji Chen's view, swiftly and quietly clamping a piece of paper in a book.

The young professor handed the book to Ji Chen, pushed his glasses with his left hand, and said indifferently: "This "European Painting Master Techniques and Materials", you take it and read it carefully. All the painting techniques discussed today are included in it. Next section Before the class starts, I will check your study notes."

Ji Chen blinked a pair of salty fish eyes: "...Oh."

This person's usual cleverness is in vain, why can't he get Lao Tzu's brain waves now?If you procrastinate and procrastinate, the light bulb next to you might go out!

But it doesn't matter, Captain Ji's mind was running fast, and he immediately thought of a new way to procrastinate: "Professor, there is one more piece of homework for today that you didn't explain?"

He shook the homework on the table, took out the party picture drawn by Zhen Feifei, and spread it on the table. When he looked up again, his eyes were full of thirst for knowledge.

Shao Fei: "..."

"This painting is not representative, and there is nothing to talk about." He put his hand on Ji Chen's shoulder, and pushed him away involuntarily, "Go back and read the book I gave you, the explanation is very detailed, wait until you read it. Now, let’s have an in-depth exchange.”

"That's all for today's tutoring. I still have something to do. You can go first."

While Ji Chen was fascinated by the words "in-depth communication", Shao Fei took the opportunity to push him out of the door.

He sighed softly through the wooden door of the office, turned his head and looked at the paintings spread out on the table, the softness in his brows quickly disappeared, leaving only doubt and vigilance as cold as frost.

Shao Fei recalled the face of the girl he saw in the morning, that delicate and weak appearance, frankly speaking, he did not have the noble temperament of many big family backgrounds.

Zhen Feifei...

Was she a member of the engagement banquet that year?

Yes, the Zhen family.Shao Fei remembered that he ordered a girl at that time, and his stepmother mentioned next to her, saying that the Zhen family's family background was in decline and they were heavily in debt...

Could this be the reason why she appeared in this unknown small school?But why did she draw such meaningful paintings?

Hint, or warning?

Shao Fei sat in front of the table, clenched his fingers slightly, and tapped slowly on the corner of the table.

He frowned slightly, his beautiful lips gradually curled into a sharp arc, and a faint golden light appeared on his little finger—it was a lot of thin and short golden threads, which were messily wrapped around his little finger a few times, like a golden thread. Unique tail ring.

At the same moment when the golden light emerged, as if stimulated by something, a touch of silver appeared under Shao Fei's feet, where Ji Chen had once stood.

If the silver light is conscious, avoiding Shao Fei, it spreads forward cautiously against the gap between the tiles on the floor, and moves under the desk of the person opposite.

The teacher surnamed Xing on the opposite side suddenly raised his head again and shouted, "Mr. Shao, the theme of your class is Venus?"

Shao Fei's thoughts were quickly brought back to reality by him, and he turned around and said, "That's right, what's wrong?"

The man rubbed his hands, and his bald forehead looked a little funny: "Can I have a look at these children's paintings? I have been researching on the subject of Venus. If there are good seedlings, I can... take them to study or something." .”

Shao Fei looked at him scrutinizingly for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "Good thing, take it."

As he said that, he handed over the scrolls of paintings on the table, secretly leaving Ji Chen's "Egg Tadpole Picture" and stuffing it into the drawer.

On the other side, after class, the morning stars found their boss on the stairs on the third floor.

Boss Ji stood leaning against the wall, with a chic posture, holding a thick book in his left hand, with the appearance of a serious and hard-working academic master—but the howling wind exposed him, and the strong wind blew the pages and flipped them at a very fast speed. People couldn't even read the page numbers clearly, but Ji Chen still looked lost in thought while holding a book.

Tomato and Zhuang Pingting looked at each other, and said cautiously: "Boss, are you posing for someone to pass by?"

Ji Chen remained motionless, as if a garden was hidden in the book, and said in a low voice, "Why is it so long? What did you find?"

Zhuang Pingting was triumphant, her high heels knocked up and down on the steps, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Boss, we asked about the strange story on campus, the curse of Venus."

Ji Chen's tone was flat: "Really, let's hear it."

Zhuang Pingting said: "There is a tool room on the leftmost side of the fifth floor of the school, which is dedicated to displaying various plaster statues for sketching, including an imitation Venus. I don't know when it started. There is a rumor that if boys and girls confess their love in front of the statue, they will be blessed by the god of love."

Tomato took over the conversation and continued: "But a year ago, a boy was stabbed in the chest in that classroom, and he was out of breath when he was found. Someone dipped his blood and put it on the statue of Venus. Two bloodstains were drawn, shaped like blood and tears."

"Three months ago, another boy died in the same place, with a rose in his mouth, and the long stem was stuffed down his throat. The deceased was a famous playboy, and he changed his girlfriend more frequently than his clothes. That Afterwards, there were rumors in the campus that Venus would not only offer blessings for beautiful love, but also severely punish promiscuous men and women who are promiscuous—boss, do you think these little brats are full of food every day and have nothing to do? , do you have to make something weird for your school?"

Ji Chen didn't answer, and closed the thick book in his hand with a snap, Dama Jindao sat down on the steps, raised his eyebrows and said, "That's all?"

Tomato: "... right?"

"What's the use of you!" Ji Chen pretended to sigh, flipped over a piece of paper with his right hand, and saw that it was a handwritten investigation report with neat and elegant handwriting. Survey Summary".

Tomato was dumbfounded, and said in disbelief: "Boss, where did you get this?"

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