The final gentleman

Yi Chen didn't have any special hatred for 'Teacher Fang' in his heart, it was more of a psychological shadow.

Ever since Director Cao's intervention separated the two, they had not seen each other until Yi Chen successfully escaped.

When he saw the Plus version of Teacher Fang who appeared at 11 o'clock on the dice, the psychological discomfort from the past reappeared and slowly amplified, but was quickly suppressed by Yi Chen.

"If the chef here still has an impression of me, this teacher Fang may also find me familiar... This difficult art class may be more troublesome." 』

After Teacher Fang stared at Yi Chen for about ten seconds, his vision slowly turned to the others.

"Today I will teach you [dance]. From now until half an hour before you go to sleep, we will keep dancing here without stopping.

To ensure that your dancing postures are correct and to prevent laziness or inattention, I have prepared a "dance partner" for each of you, who will guide and supervise you at all times. "

As soon as he finished speaking,

Teacher Fang shot out a thin thread from the index finger of his right hand, connected it to the model's head that provided illumination and miasma to the top, inserted it into the neck of one of the heads and gently pulled it down.

It's like touching a certain mechanism,

A slanted opening appeared at the top of the ceiling, and a large amount of model materials slipped and rolled out.

Due to the height problem, these materials were thrown into cracks one after another, and even slurry flowed out of them. They were quickly repaired as before under the influence of miasma.

Different body parts attract each other and assemble into a normal mannequin.

They are the dance partners of the students. Everyone can feel an inexplicable sense of danger from the models, even more dangerous than the larvae in the cafeteria. They can even imagine being eaten by the models during the dance.

Teacher Fang’s voice came:

"In the first stage, there will be models to assist you in dancing, and I will be responsible for playing the music. When everyone slowly adapts to the dance steps and no longer makes mistakes, we will move to the next stage.

Don't worry, as long as you keep up with the rhythm and don't make too many mistakes, you can survive.

Okay, come down quickly one by one. "

Teacher Fang waved his hand gently,

All the iron chains in the hands of everyone were dismantled into miasma, and it seemed that everything in the art hall was under her control.

Although the models on the field were humanoid, they were so different that I didn’t know how to choose.

"Don't rush to compete for the models, otherwise you will make them very unhappy~ Come all over here and touch to determine the most suitable dance partner for you."

Everyone lined up neatly in front of Teacher Fang, and she would gently touch the orphan's body.

Uh-huh!

An iron ring that came from nowhere penetrated directly through the flesh and blood of their shoulders, leaving part of it outside.

Buzz~ The resonance generated by the iron ring will resonate with one of the models and guide them through.

When it was Yi Chen's turn, Teacher Fang reached out and touched her.

Uh-huh! An iron ring penetrated directly through the shoulder, but Yi Chen had no expression on his face.

"May I have your name?"

"Yi Chen."

Teacher Fang came closer and scanned Yi Chen's face with wide eyes, "It's obviously the first time we've met, but it feels very familiar. Even I seem to have heard this name somewhere. Is this really the first time we've met?"

"Yes."

"I'm very optimistic about you, but don't get discouraged in the first round of dancing."

"OK."

Yi Chen found the corresponding model, whose height and shape were similar to his own.

When the individual comes into contact with the model, click! The model's fingers actively bent and grabbed Yi Chen, making it difficult to break free.

In addition, Yuehen, as a companion, is assigned to a longer distance, which means that it is difficult for the two to take care of each other during the dance.

Teacher Fang, who was dragging a long skirt, walked to the corner of the art hall. After touching the mechanism, a piano made of bones and plastic immediately grew inside the wall.

A song "Swan Lake" played,

When the keys made of finger bones play the corresponding tunes, the sound of the piano seems to turn into thin wires connected to the bodies of each model on the scene, pulling them to start dancing.

The movements at the beginning are relatively gentle and gentle, and everyone can follow them.

Halfway through the playing, the tune suddenly changed and the overall rhythm accelerated. There were also some uncoordinated elements, and the model's dance became uncontrollable.

Including Lorian, some people who had no dance foundation were unable to adapt and couldn't keep up with the rhythm for a while.

Uh-huh!

Their palms were immediately pierced by the spikes growing from the model's palms and were assimilated. The skin in the palm area was completely plasticized until it reached the wrists.

Lorian stared at the plastic palm, his eyes changed slightly, which he could not reverse with his current methods.

"It is indeed the most difficult talent class. Unfortunately, I have never learned dance before, so it is really difficult to sharpen my skills in battle..."

At this time, a ferocious human face protruded from Lorian's back.

The theater owner who was his temporary partner came into play, and the ability called [Performance] was fully stimulated at this moment. He directly imitated the model in front of him and danced in sync.

On the other hand, Yi Chen was completely adaptable to the sudden change of rhythm.

He had received personal instruction from Teacher Fang during his lifetime and had a sufficient foundation in dance, not to mention that he also learned ballroom dancing in the gentleman's class while living in Zion.

Moreover, the orphanage during his lifetime also liked to play with this change of rhythm. If you don't concentrate enough, you will not be able to keep up.

As time goes by, the music played by Teacher Fang becomes more and more weird, and even deviates from the regular movement. Various bizarre notes lead the models to make various abnormal movements.

For example, folding lower waist, bending and turning of hand joints, 720° large loop in the air, etc.

About 1/2 of the students couldn't keep up with the pace during this process, and eventually multiple parts of their bodies, including their heads, were penetrated and turned into mannequins.

Teacher Fang hit them with iron rings on their shoulders.

Boom! An iron chain lowered from the top, hooked the fully modeled student and carried it high into the sky.

Their heads were severed and used as lighting fixtures, while their bodies were stored in a mannequin warehouse for future classes.

An hour and a half passed,

Teacher Fang finally stopped playing and applauded and encouraged.

"It's very good. With the help of your dance partner, you can already keep up with my melody. Now I need you to perform according to my music and express the emotions in your body through dance.

You keep each other company, and in ten minutes I will play the first piece of music. "

Two and two are companions,

Many of the girls naturally noticed Yi Chen, who was not assimilated at all, and took the initiative to find him, hoping to become his dance partner.

Yi Chen refused one by one, squeezed through the girls' bodies and walked towards the other end of the hall, when someone also came towards them.

The two happened to meet in the middle of the hall, saluted each other and prepared to perform a joint dance.

at the same time,

Yi Chen used his dancing posture to get closer to the silver-haired young man's ear,

"Prepare to execute the plan..."

Hearing this, Lorian's eyes widened, "Oh? Are you going to execute the plan on such a difficult occasion? I thought I would have to wait until tomorrow."

"There are many kinds of talent classes, Teacher Fang's class should only appear if [11 points] is rolled.

I had a certain connection with this teacher during my lifetime. If I didn't fight for this opportunity, I don't know when I would have gone. "

"Okay, the gambling game is yours anyway~ If you want to increase the difficulty, I'll just play with you.

Unfortunately, my hands have been assimilated into plastic structures, so my strength may be compromised. "

Yi Chen said with disdain: "If I can limit you to this extent, the Twilight Clinic will not be completely destroyed... Please help me and kill this woman with all your strength."

"my pleasure."