Taboo Master

Chapter 73 Accidental Discovery
I want to see what kind of reaction this guy will have next, maybe I can find that "Guan Xiaohe" by following the clues.

He seemed to be very absent-minded, stumbling along the way, and didn't look back, I just followed behind him, keeping a close distance, walking around, anyway, he was not in a hurry, and neither was I. urgent.

Soon, he came to the vicinity of the teaching building. He stopped, lowered his head to think about something, and then suddenly looked back. I hurriedly turned my head and tied my shoelaces pretending not to care, and waited for me to look up again. At that time, his figure flashed and he had already entered the teaching building.

This guy ran really fast, I thought he was going to stay out of the school gate and go out to do something, but unexpectedly he entered the teaching building.

I didn't catch up, since he entered the teaching building, it wouldn't be good for me to keep an eye on him. I thought about it, and I decided to wait for him outside.

I know that if he has ghosts in his heart, he will definitely not stay in there all the time. My appearance just now has surprised him very much. If there is something tricky, he will definitely go out to find that "Guan Xiaohe".

I looked at the time, it was just around ten o'clock, and after a while, the students would have their lunch break. I guess he wouldn't stay inside for too long, so he must sneak out when there are few people.

Thinking of this, I simply found a flower bed and sat down with my legs crossed, seemingly casual, but actually I was staring at the gate of the teaching building intently.

This is really a tormenting job. I found that it turns out that detectives are not easy to be, especially this kind of detectives who have to deal with ghosts and gods. Anything unexpected can happen. I sat for a while, thinking wildly, For some reason, a weird thought popped up in my heart: this teacher, isn't he a mortician?He got the dead Guan Xiaohe out, and then manipulated her body, making her act as a nude model everywhere to make money for him...

I couldn't help shivering, secretly admiring my imagination, if it was true, it would be too perverted, a group of art students, facing the naked body of a living dead all day long, not only wanted to draw it, but also wanted to draw it in their hearts Constantly flirting, maybe even secretly...

"Wow! Why are you here!"

Suddenly there was a scream from behind, which scared me so much that I almost fell to the ground. I was concentrating on thinking about dead corpses and ghosts, so suddenly I yelled, who is this?
Looking back angrily, I was stunned for a moment, this person was actually Ding Lingling, who came behind me at some point, and she was shocked when she saw me, she covered her mouth and said with a light smile: "Really, It's useless for a big man to be scared like this."

I said angrily, "Please, scaring people will scare people to death. What does it have to do with men and women... Why are you here? You didn't go to class?"

Ding Lingling said with a relaxed face: "I finished my professional class, so I came out to get some air, but you, didn't you even take the professional class? I saw one of your classmates today, and he asked me, saying that your teacher wants I'll settle the bill with you."

Uh, I couldn't help scratching my head, really, I haven't had much class in the past two days, but let a classmate with a good relationship keep asking for leave for me, it seems that Lao Zhang is not happy anymore.

But when I looked at Ding Lingling, I suddenly thought of a question, so I asked her puzzledly: "You are also from the art department, where do you take your professional courses? Is it also in the laboratory building?"

Ding Lingling shook her head and said, "No, the laboratory building is for freshman students. We are in the teaching building, and the conditions are not as good. Schools are like this. The freshman will give you the best. Let you study at ease, so-so in sophomore year, it doesn’t matter if you don’t take classes or not in junior year, this kind of place is just a mixed diploma, at most it’s a bit better than those pheasant universities, but it’s almost the same .”

It was only then that I realized, no wonder, that "Guan Xiaohe" was only a model for freshmen, otherwise, Ding Lingling and the others were all sophomores, and they would reveal their secrets as soon as they met.

Seeing her emotional expression, I also struck up a conversation and asked, "Then what are your plans in the future? Do you go home and open a studio to take care of students, or change careers and become an art designer or something?"

She circled around me with her hands behind her back, thought for a while and said, "Actually, I really don't like drawing. It's so troublesome. It's just that when I was young, my family insisted that I learn it. Later, they thought I had this kind of talent." Talent in all aspects, good painting, sent me here, I can't help it, just live one day at a time, as for the future, I haven't thought so much about it."

She said, and laughed again: "Hehe, the most ridiculous thing is that they all thought that I like painting very much, but they didn't know that it was just what they forced me to like."

There was some emotion and hurt in her tone, and I was also touched by her, so I asked again: "Then you continue to learn, and you have to develop in this industry in the future, so you can't just learn for nothing, right?"

She tilted her head and thought for a while, then suddenly clapped her hands and said, "By the way, when you said that, I remembered that I don't need to draw, but I can be a model."

When I heard the word model, I was shocked and asked in surprise: "Model? You mean..."

She nodded excitedly and said, "By the way, a model is a mannequin. Think about it. I paint by myself, and I ask others to paint for me. Isn't that within the professional scope? Naturally, it's not a waste of time." .”

I was dumbfounded, now this girl is so indifferent?Mannequins, how many criticisms and blank stares do you have to bear...

She didn't care about my surprise, and suddenly straightened her waist in front of me, took a deep breath, and spun around in front of me like a proud peacock.

I was a little dizzy, but I had to admit that Ding Lingling was quite beautiful and had a good figure, especially when she spun around like a ballet dancer, she could even lift her toes.

After turning around a few times, she stopped and posed for a pose, and said to me, "How about it? Do you think I'm very talented as a model?"

I slowly came back to my senses, squeezed out a smile and said: "Yeah, you are talented, if you dance, you will also be talented..."

I'm a little anxious, but I haven't forgotten, I'm here to follow that Mr. Chen Jun, Mr. Chen, why is it so good, Ding Lingling ran out to dance for me, what is going on?

I didn't say anything to her, my eyes started to wander, but after turning around a few times, Ding Lingling suddenly started shaking, put her hands on her head and shouted: "I, why am I so dizzy..."

As she said that, she fell down and threw herself into my arms. I hurriedly reached out to support her and called out, "What's wrong with you, hey, wake up..."

Ding Lingling's face was pale, her eyes were slightly opened, and the corners of her mouth moved only a few times, as if she wanted to say something, but before she could say a word, she passed out.

This is not adding to the chaos!

I don't know why I was so unlucky, these girls rescued one after another, and they all got into my arms, right?

After calling for a long time, Ding Lingling didn't respond, so I had no choice but to hug her up, look around, stomp her feet, and run to the school infirmary.

The tracking plan has failed, I thought bitterly.

I ran to the school doctor's room in a hurry, and shouted, "Hurry up, hurry up, another one passed out..."

I was taken aback after shouting, why use "again"?

The 50-year-old school doctor ran over, wearing a white coat while running, shouting: "What's wrong, what's wrong..."

I looked at his white coat that hadn't been washed in months, and thought to myself, what kind of business attire are you wearing?

"I fainted for some reason, let me show you." I pointed at Ding Lingling and said, exhaled at the same time, and wiped the sweat off my face. I was a little puzzled, Ding Lingling didn't look fat, why was she so heavy?My legs are a little weak from being tired.

The school doctor came over to have a look, listened to the heartbeat, stretched out his hand for some reason, Ding Lingling woke up slowly, and then the school doctor took the pulse again, and said decently: "Oh, it's okay , I'm a little weak, just order a bottle of glucose, and pay more attention to nutrition when I go back. Did you suffer from some illness a few days ago and still feel better?"

When I thought about it, what he said was really true, Ding Lingling fell into the river a few days ago, her soul was almost taken away, her body was naturally weak.

I said vaguely: "Oh, yes, she's sick, isn't she better? I asked her to rest for a few more days, but she still doesn't do it..."

I was making up nonsense, but the school doctor seemed to have insight into something, shook his head and said: "You young people, you don't know how to protect yourself at all. Falling in love is falling in love. You should take good care of your body, otherwise you will be in love in the future. I will regret it..."

It took me half a minute to understand what he meant, and I couldn't help but blushed. When I looked down, Ding Lingling's pale face was also flushed, obviously she understood it earlier than I did.

The school doctor went to get a bottle to hang water for her, and quickly put a needle on her, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, call me when the needle is pulled out, go back and pay attention, drink more brown sugar water or something... ..."

I stood there in embarrassment, sniffled, and said nothing. When the school doctor wandered off to the side room to read the newspaper, I said to Ding Lingling: "You stay here first. I'll go out for a while, and I'll pick you up later."

After finishing speaking, I didn't care about her calling me behind me, and hurried out of the school infirmary, I was still thinking about that mysterious art teacher.

But just after I walked out, a person suddenly ran over from the opposite side of the corridor. I saw that it was the janitor, Old Bi, and I didn’t say anything to him. I grinned, and even if I had said hello, I bowed my head and walked over. .

He didn't pay much attention to me, as if there was something wrong, he trotted straight to the school infirmary. I was a little curious, and my steps slowed down. When I was looking back, I saw him push open the door of the school infirmary, as if he was a little cautious. He didn't dare to say to the inside: "What's wrong with you?"

I didn't hear if there was a response in it, but I immediately drew a question mark in my heart. Is this old school worker, Bi, asking Ding Lingling?The two of them... don't they know each other very well?
(End of this chapter)