Taboo Master

Chapter 49 The Eyes Behind the Window

The next day, I told Mustache that I wanted to go to the studio with him to mix up classes.

The kid was surprised immediately, he looked me up and down and said: "Yes, Xiaotian, I can't tell that you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, is actually quite sexual. Why, I heard that we have a human body class today, so tempted Is it? Tell you, ours is art."

I was dumbfounded, what?Today they have a human body class, what a coincidence!

But when he said that, I was rather embarrassed. Originally, I just wanted to find an excuse to sneak into the laboratory building. I wanted to catch ghosts, not to see the human body.

However, if I explain it, it will appear hypocritical, and there is no need to say it, what's wrong with the human body?Who was not born naked?Just look at it, people with bare bottoms are not ashamed, I am wearing autumn clothes and johns, who is afraid of anyone!

I said to him nonchalantly: "Cut, isn't it just a personal physical education class? Is it just that what you draw is art, and what we write is not art? Don't forget, those ancient landscape pictures and pictures of ladies. If you don’t draw inscriptions, who knows who painted it? By the way, even the engraved seal is in the category of calligraphy. Since ancient times, calligraphy and painting have not been separated, so don’t pretend to be sophisticated with me. Besides, I just want to observe it. I watched it with a critical and scrutinizing eye, unlike you, who took a few human body classes, and there are more and more big bumps on his face, and he is almost catching up with Aaron."

Mustache smiled, scratched his hair and said: "Look at what you said, I'll just say it casually, good brothers are blessed to share, I can't take you there, but it's useless if you go, you Look, this is no different than other classes, we don’t allow people to come in casually in our studio, especially when there are human body classes, the doors are closed and the curtains are blocked.”

I waved my hand and said: "You don't need to worry about this. I don't have to go to your studio. I just want to wander around in the laboratory building, but I haven't been in it before. I don't know where it is. Just tell me when the time comes." gone."

Mustache said: "Then you have to pay attention. There are many rules in the laboratory building. Many classrooms are not allowed to enter indiscriminately, and you are not allowed to look indiscriminately. If you want to go in, it is easy, but don't run around. There are surveillance cameras inside." of."

I smiled: "Don't worry, you just need to tell me the general terrain, and I'll go in by myself."

In fact, I just want to find someone to go in as a companion. This is better, because I know that there are many rules in the laboratory building. If I go around recklessly, I will be kicked out easily.

Soon in the afternoon, Moustache and I came to the laboratory building together. After entering, we went straight to the second floor and walked along the corridor.

While walking, Mustache introduced the situation here to me. This is a dance studio, that one is a music room, and there is a multimedia room. I asked him strangely, where is your studio?
He pointed forward, and it was at the very inside.

I was shocked, the innermost?No, the direction he pointed, the innermost end of the corridor, isn't it the classroom where the ghost appeared last night?

Looking at my questioning eyes, he explained: "Oh, it's actually not the innermost one, it's the penultimate one, but the innermost one is the utility room, which is closed and usually not opened at all, so we are used to saying that .”

I couldn't help but glanced at him, the studio was next to the closed classroom next to it?
While talking, it was time for Mustache to start class.

He looked at the time and said: "Oh, the time is almost up, I guess the students have already advanced in, and they are patronizing to talk with you, Xiaotian, then you can go for a stroll by yourself, but don't walk around, and don't worry about it. Don't even think about peeking through our window, if you are caught by that grandpa Bi, you will be sent to the Academic Affairs Office."

He chuckled, winked at me a few times, turned around and walked into the studio.

I couldn't help but smile wryly, leaning over the window to peek?Please, I'm not so nasty, okay?

This studio is different from other classrooms. The door is closed and there are no windows. There is a small window at the back door, but it is also blocked by a thick curtain at this time. Presumably, this is their defensive measure to avoid Colored ghosts peeping.

Looking at this seemingly mysterious studio, I suddenly became a little envious of the mustache. What Aaron said was right. This guy is really lucky. He chose a good major, the human body class. I just imagined it in my mind. Already feeling overwhelmed.
But I was only in a daze for a few seconds, and then withdrew my mind, alas, nude models and human bodies are doomed to miss us, I'd better catch ghosts.
The closed classroom was next to me. I looked around, but there was no one there, so I pretended to be nonchalant and walked to that classroom.

The door of this classroom was indeed locked, and even the handle was covered with dust. It seemed that it had been closed for a long time, and no one had ever been there.

However, there is a window above the door of this classroom, but the strange thing is that it is pasted with old newspapers.

I became more and more confused, so I carefully uncovered a corner of the newspaper, and looked inside through the gap.

In the classroom, the curtains were drawn, and the light was very dark. There were some dilapidated and abandoned tables and chairs piled up in the corners, and many messy sundries. On the blackboard, chalk graffiti of unknown time remained there.

I have a very uncomfortable feeling in my heart. Even if this classroom is closed, why do we have to block the curtains?Don't you know that doing so will make the Yin Qi heavier?
It is recorded in the taboo notes that an empty house that has been idle for a long time must maintain a certain amount of ventilation, that is, air circulation, and the biggest taboo is not to see the sun, which will cause evil spirits.

There is another phenomenon in this classroom that makes me suspicious.

I clearly remember that a window was open last night, and the ghost was standing by the window. Now, why are they all closed?
I was watching intently, when suddenly, footsteps came from the side.

I subconsciously turned my head to take a look, but couldn't help being stunned. This was actually a girl wrapped up tightly.

She was wearing a tight-fitting black windbreaker, sunglasses, and even a mask, with her hands in her pockets casually, standing at the door of the studio, as if she was staring at me.

Is this also a classmate who came to class?
I was stunned for a full three seconds, and she stared at me for three seconds, and then I suddenly understood that she wrapped herself up so tightly, she would definitely not be an ordinary student, I am afraid, she is today's Naked models.

Sad reminder, the first time I saw a nude model in my life, it turned out to be a person wearing clothes, and wearing more clothes than me
I squeezed out a smile at her to show my friendliness, but she looked at me blankly without any reaction.Her eyes were hidden behind the sunglasses, and I couldn't see her eyes clearly, but I looked at her, but somehow I was a little uneasy, as if I had done something bad and was discovered.

About a few more seconds passed, I was stared at by her and wanted to turn around and walk away, she turned around slowly, put her hand gently on the door of the studio, as if taking a deep breath, pushed the door open hard, and walked away went in.

call.
I also breathed a sigh of relief, this woman feels weird, and I don't understand, why is she staring at me?
What an inexplicable person. Could it be that she is afraid that I will spy on her outside?This is even more wrong, the windows are tightly blocked, can I still have see-through eyes?

Shaking my head, I didn't think much about it, the world of nude models, we don't understand...

I turned my head, put my eyes on the gap in the newspaper again, and continued to look in...

Inside the classroom, it was still dark, hey, no, why is it so dark, I could clearly see things just now, what now?
I couldn't see the situation inside clearly, as if something was blocking it, I couldn't help but wonder, so I looked in from another angle
This time, it was still dark, and I was about to tear the gaps in the newspaper wider when suddenly, the scene in the classroom became clear again. A face appeared!

"what!"

I cried out in surprise, but saw a pale eye appearing in the window, looking at me through the gap!

I took a few steps back again and again, and couldn't help being terrified, and even my hands were numb.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted from the side of the corridor: "That man, what are you doing!"

I was shocked again, and looked around in a panic, but it turned out to be the school worker, Old Bi, who pointed at me angrily and ran over.

Oh no, this guy doesn't come sooner or later, why did he come at such a time
"Hey, why are you, what are you doing here?" Lao Bi obviously recognized me, and looked at me strangely and said.

I looked at him and grinned, and said with a fake smile: "It's nothing, I'll just take a stroll..."

"Wandering? Nonsense, aren't you from the calligraphy department? There's no place for you here, so what are you doing?"

As he spoke, he looked at the studio next to him, and a clear expression immediately appeared on his face, he said with a smile: "You boy, do you want to peek at the painting of a big girl with bare buttocks?"

Uh, I'm speechless, isn't this nonsense!When did I ever have that thought?

"Grandpa Bi, don't make trouble, the doors and windows of the studio are closed, where can I go to see? Besides, there are cameras monitoring here, how dare I, I'm really just curious, come for a stroll, just drop by the way It’s here, if you don’t tell me, I don’t even know what is painted inside.”

As I was talking, I suddenly felt a little puzzled. He is a janitor and not an academic staff member of the art department. How did he know that today's painting is
Lao Bi suddenly changed his face, pointed to the torn newspaper on the window and said, "You did this?"

(End of this chapter)