"Close your eyes."

The students raised their heads and looked at this strange new art teacher with confused expressions on their faces.

"Listen to me and I will show you the real art."

Yi Lin said seriously.

The students closed their eyes obediently.

It seems that at this moment, they will let Mr. Muto do whatever he wants.

"Empty your mind,"

"Take a deep breath,"

"Listen to my rhythm,"

"Breathe, breathe...breathe...breathe..."

Yi Lin said slowly with a gentle voice.

While all the students closed their eyes, Yi Lin quietly put on the [Discipline Committee Armband].

"Imagine you are in a blank world,"

"In this world, there is nothing but yourself, and a piece of white paper. Yes, a piece of pure white paper without any restrictions."

"You can create anything on paper without even using any tools."

"At this moment,"

"In this world, something else appears."

"A little, something different."

The students' expressions became relaxed,

Like being above the clouds.

Following Yi Lin's voice, their bodies rose and fell, swaying slightly from side to side.

Yi Lin even used a little "hypnosis" technique.

Although Yi Lin is not a professional hypnosis master, with the support of her super high mental attributes, it is not difficult for students who are just ordinary people to do this as long as they are undefended.

What's more, there are also the effects of props.

Yi Lin continues to cheat...ah no, continue with class:

"In this world, something different has appeared."

"ah,"

Yi Lin suddenly sighed, full of emotion:

"You've seen it before,"

"It is the existence deep in your heart that you are least willing to touch, or are least willing to touch,"

"It's your secret,"

"It's your wish,"

"It's your dream too."

Following Yi Lin's voice, I don't know what happened in the students' imaginations. On each student's face, the facial features suddenly crowded together, as if they were in pain or entangled with something, and their bodies trembled slightly.

Many students even had cold sweat on their foreheads.

Many students, holding paintbrushes, began to subconsciously dance on the blank canvas.

Yi Lin walked to the students' side silently and Kai followed him like a shadow.

Yi Lin frowned when he saw clearly what ghosts the students were drawing.

Every canvas has a similar style.

On the pure white canvas, there are random graffiti, split color blocks, twisted lines, colorful and weird, or black and white. Chaos, disorder, and fragmentation. Some of them look like a monster whose limbs cannot be distinguished. Some

It looks like a human face with messed up facial features, and when you blink again, it looks like it's just a graffiti drawn while talking in sleep.

Yi Lin said nothing as she passed by each student, memorizing their "masterpieces" in her mind.

Well, your painting is worse than mine.

"Ah...Teacher, I'm ready."

A voice like waking up from a dream broke the silence.

At this moment.

In the corner of the art class teacher, a girl with a small bruise on her face carefully raised her hand.

The girl's voice woke up all the students who had fallen into hypnosis. The students looked at the paintings in front of them and burst into laughter without realizing it.

Yi Lin quickened her pace and walked to the girl.

On that canvas, there is a girl painted.

Perhaps because she painted with her eyes closed, the facial features of the "girl" on the canvas are not very symmetrical, but it can be seen that she is a very cute girl with short hair and a sweet smile.

On the canvas, the girl is sitting on the endless seaside, looking back and smiling.

"who is she?"

Yi Lin asked.

"I don't know." The female voice in the corner, hearing Yi Lin's question, raised her head blankly, with a bit of confusion in her eyes: "Qian Hui doesn't know her."

"Can this painting be given to the teacher as a souvenir?"

Yi Lin asked, and before the girl could respond, she gently took the painting off the easel.

Qianhui lowered her head.

Seeing that Yi Lin had already started to take action, he could only say in a low voice: "...Okay, Teacher Muto."

"...Call Teacher Yi Lin."

"Okay, Teacher Yilin."

"May I have your name."

"Chie, Tanano Chie."

…

…

Yi Lin finally finished this art class.

There is another class in the afternoon.

relax and happy.

The salary is ridiculously high.

"It seems that only those who successfully apply for the position of 'teacher' can be qualified for 'reasonable' investigation."

"But what will happen if you force your way into Kanzaki Junior High School?"

At this moment.

On Yi Lin's chest, the death mark shook slightly.

At first glance, it was quiet.

The two began to secretly chat privately:

Yi Lin: How's it going?

Xu Jingjing: I have received a follow-up task!

Yi Lin: Sure enough, please tell me in detail how you received it.

Xu Anjing: I was shopping in Kanzaki City just now...

Yi Lin:...Wait a minute. Are you still in the mood for shopping?

Xu Jingjing: Don’t interrupt, shopping is a lifelong enemy of girls, okay? Let’s get down to business first. When I was shopping just now, a woman suddenly passed by me and thrust a USB flash drive into my hand. I found a place

I opened the USB flash drive, guess what I found?

Yi Lin:...Don't be too pretentious, just be direct.

Xu Jingjing: Hee hee, do you remember that this paragraph appeared in our first mission prompt?

Yi Lin: Is there a lake in the school?

Xu Jingjing: No.

Yi Rin: That should be an "accident".

Xu Jingjing: Yes! That’s what happened. On August 5, 27 teachers from Kanzaki Middle School all died in the dormitory. It is said that they committed suicide in various ways. It is said that in the end the police came and they all determined that it was
To be continued...