C197

Chapter 197 - Unspeakable (2)

As long as one had the ability to teach others about sports, they could be considered a teacher. One must know, many people had graduated from the sports Schools since childhood and had always been engaged in this profession, with the same age, those who worked in the sports industry, had always been teaching earlier than the other teachers. This PE teacher belonged to this category, and was about the same age as Li Ruoxi, who was said to be only three years older than him.

Not long after entering the academy, that PE teacher was quickly subdued by Li Ruoxi's beauty. However, I knew that it wasn't just her beauty that subdued the other party, it was the innate mysteriousness of Li Ruoxi instead.

Sometimes mystery is very important, especially between men and women.

A faintly discernible Beautiful women could sometimes be even more linked than a naked woman.

The more he tried to see through them, the more he wanted to see through them. Therefore, when Li Ruoxi asked him about this legend, PE teacher experienced the longest period of hesitation in his life.

This hesitation took about three seconds.

Other than that, this PE teacher would normally peek at Li Ruoxi for around three hours, even if it meant that Li Ruoxi had just entered this Schools and became a student for less than six hours.

To be honest, to be able to spend most of one's life observing others, even if one was a pervert, it was still praiseworthy. There must be too many men in society these days who would let go of their hands if they couldn't get one.

And after three seconds, PE teacher recounted the contents of the legend to Li Ruoxi word by word. In the process of the explanation, he explained it even more thoroughly than, afraid that Li Ruoxi would not understand, and explained it word by word. Furthermore, he even explained it in a way that was even more detailed than a textbook.

Legend has it that someone had died in this classroom before.

It was said that three years ago, this classroom was not a language classroom, but a painting classroom. Students who loved painting would gather here during their free time to paint and exchange experiences.

The students came and went, went and came, and there was an endless stream of people entering and exiting the classroom. The only one who came out was a girl with black hair, whose name was Xuanyuan Yue.

Xuanyuan Yue seemed to live in this classroom, sitting in the corner of the Windows every day while drawing by herself. She had never interacted with others, never interacted with them, had no friends or heard of family, but simply sat in the classroom by herself, as if she had never gone out before.

When the earliest students entered the classroom, Xuanyuan Yue had been sitting there. When the latest students left, Xuanyuan Yue had also been sitting there, and many people said that Xuanyuan Yue had treated that place as her home.

What was even more bizarre was that Xuanyuan Yue had never drawn before, the best painting tools were always placed in front of her, but no one had ever seen her pick up a brush before.

Furthermore, there were people who said that Xuanyuan Yue was actually not a student, nor was she in a classroom, she was just someone who did not exist.

Amongst them, one of the art teachers saw her standing at the corner without turning back and went up to ask. But when he realized that Xuanyuan Yue had been facing away from him all this time and refused to turn back to look at him no matter what, the art teacher became a little angry and directly went to pull Xuanyuan Yue up. In the end, he waited for Xuanyuan Yue to turn around and guess what would happen?

When Li Ruoxi said till here, she even intentionally bought a trap for me, and revealed a smile to look at me.

Without hesitation, I replied, "What else can I do? I just saw the front part of the girl's hair!"

He had heard this story a long time ago. Most likely, all the primary school students had heard it before, so it felt like a joke when he told it.

However, Li Ruoxi shook her head and said, "No, the art teacher saw herself. In fact, there are no girls at all in that corner, only a mirror.

Becoming a student?

I said, "That can't be. Even if the same long-haired girl came in at the beginning, it's impossible for the same long-haired girl to come in later. Could it be that a boy would also see himself on the mirror after entering?"

Li Ruoxi nodded and replied, "Yes, no matter who it is, as long as they look at the mirror, they will be able to see themselves. If they coiled the long hair inside the mirror, then the face inside the mirror, would be the same as the face of the mirror!"

This is the first time I've heard of it, but I don't know if that mirror is still here.

Li Ruoxi was amused: "mirror, you can have it anywhere, the main location is that classroom right? If you want to see, we can do some experiments here!"

Do a fart experiment, but it's not too late for me to dodge.

Go on, when the art teacher saw him, she was so shocked that she immediately ran out of the classroom and disappeared without a trace. As a result, on the second day, people found the art teacher's body in the roof.

No one knew the reason behind the death of the art teacher. However, when she died, she had a very strange look on her face.

The problem was that the railing hung in the air, about three meters from the ground, while the art teacher was only about 1.65 meters tall. Although many things had been discovered at the scene that could be used as a stepping stone, the problem was that the highest thing in the area was only a half section of the stool, which was basically around 30 centimeters tall. Even if they were stacked together, it was still impossible to be that tall.