Chapter 128 Clay Figurines!A ball full of art!
Chapter 128 Clay Figurines!A ball full of art!
The time came to 14:40, and it was time for the ghost students to attend class.
The moment the park clock rang.
The teacher of the small class who was standing outside the door left angrily.
When he left, his eyes widened, he gave Jiang Fan a hard look, he smiled strangely, his complexion was pale and torn apart.
It seems to say that your end will not be easy, I will remember you!
"If you have the ability to come in, don't beep, beep, beep, can't you just follow my ghost student and take the initiative to attack with the help of the game!"
Jiang Fan snorted and smiled, and turned to look at the chaotic students below.
Then, he solemnly picked up a piece of plaster in activity room a.
In this class, the schedule does not say what to teach in detail.
However, he came to activity room a.
There are some children's books in the activity room a, but most of them are gray mud.
With the help of Wei Wei's words, Jiang Fan planned to teach the students how to make clay figurines.
"There is a piece of soil in front of you now. We can use our imagination and knead it into anything!"
"Look over here, the teacher will show you a demonstration first."
Jiang Fan picked up the plaster and broke off a piece from it.
Knead gently for a while, then pinch into long strips to sag the eyes.
5 minutes passed.
The clay figurine fabricated by Jiang Fan took shape.
An ugly clay figurine with a big head, small body, and unequal eyes was born.
Jiang Fan looked at the clay figurine, stared wide-eyed, paused, silently put the clay figurine aside, picked up another piece of plaster and kneaded it.
He decided to lower the difficulty and pinch a little flower!
10 minutes passed.
A flower with six petals appeared.
Flowers of different sizes can barely stick together, which looks a little weird.
Jiang Fan clenched his fists, looked at the ghost student below who was clearly disgusted, took a deep breath, and picked up another piece of plaster.
This time, it only took ten seconds.
"Look, everyone, I managed to pinch this one ball!"
"Look, isn't it round?"
Jiang Fan held up the mortar ball and quickly displayed it in front of a group of ghost students.
Then, he said with deep meaning.
"The teacher's kneading is not very good, but we must be brave in the spirit of craftsmanship! Persevere in making clay figurines, even if it is a ball, it is the life you created."
"So, students, let's start making clay figurines. You can make anything you want. The teacher believes that you will do well!"
Jiang Fan coughed lightly, and kneaded the two clay figurines and balls together to mix them.
He really can't afford to lose this person!
Really handmade waste!
You can ask him to knead the ghost student, but he will definitely use a ruler to teach him to be obedient.
Asking him to knead a clay figurine, ahem, is too overkill!
Everyone in the outside live broadcast room looked at the clay figurine that had been kneaded again, and suddenly laughed numbly.
[Hahaha, my brother Fan can break through strange stories on the first level, and can hit the weirdest level on the lower level, but now he can't even knead a clay figurine! 】
[Ahem, what do you know upstairs, Brother Fan doesn't know everything, so let's put it outside, just call it, he is naturally suitable for mental work! 】
[Wow, the circle made by Jiang Fan, the chosen one of the Great Xia Kingdom, is full of artistic sense!The United States is willing to spend 3000 million to buy it and store it in the Chinese Rice Museum for the world to watch! 】
[6666, some artists are afraid that they will hang themselves on the beams with a piece of noodles on the spot! 】
【Actually, I also think Brother Fan is a very good group. Not to mention, I want to have it too! 】
In the world of ghost stories.
As if they understood Jiang Fan's words, the ghost students began to pick up the plaster in front of them one after another, pinching them bit by bit.
Jiang Fan walked up to the ghost student and started technical guidance.
The clay figurine made by the ghost student Liang Haiqi is very normal. It is a cute little girl carrying a schoolbag, which fits Liang Haiqi's quiet personality.
Jiang Fan picked up the plaster and rubbed two strips of mud, sticking them on top of the girl's head.
"How could the little girl not have a hairpin? The cute and lovely hairpin, doesn't it make it more real?"
Liang Haiqi glanced at the top of the girl's clay figurine, which looked like two worm hairpins.
The eyeballs suddenly fell out and rolled to the ground, spraying thick blood that stained the whole body, lowered his head, and remained silent.
The ghost student Zhao Xin made the clay figurines very abstract.
is a rock.
"This rock is really good!"
"Teacher Jiang, this is you who has been dead for a long time and has rotted!"
"???"
Jiang Fan touched the mud, feeling very happy that the students pinched his statue.
The ghost student seems to love him quite a bit.
He spoke immediately.
"Let's clean up with Ji Shuai and the others after school today. There are also a lot of rotten flesh and blood on the ground. You should like it."
The voice fell.
The ghost student Zhao Xin suddenly oozes pus, which gradually rots into blood and flesh, which gathers in a puddle on the ground.
Jiang Fan nodded in satisfaction.
It seems that the ghost student Zhao Xin seems very excited.
Ji Shuai pinched two clay figurines, which made Jiang Fan somewhat confused.
One of the clay figurines was missing an arm and a leg, and the other had a split head and stomach.
Ji Shuai, a ghost student, seemed very happy to see Jiang Fan coming, pointed at the clay figurine and said.
"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, look, I have eaten you!"
After Ji Shuai finished speaking, his mouth suddenly opened, his face cracked and his fangs were exposed, and he kept approaching Jiang Fan, as if in the next second, like a clay figurine, he was going to eat Jiang Fan.
In this regard.
Jiang Fan directly picked up the clay figurine on the table and stuffed it into the ghost student's mouth.
The two clay figurines kneaded into a ball, just enough to fill their mouths.
"Hungry, eat quickly!"
"I will make a big one later, so that you can eat as much as you want!"
All the ghost students were happily pinching the clay figurines, although most of the clay figurines were shaped by Jiang Fan's various ways of death, which were all kinds of strange.
However, Jiang Fan said that he is generous and can accept it.
Even, some cleaning was given as a gift in return.
Jiang Fan gave back gifts one by one until he reached the farthest corner of the activity room.
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The sound of running water kept ringing, drop by drop of cold water fell on the ground, forming a pool of thick water stains.
It was only then that Jiang Fan noticed that there was another person who didn't seem to have participated in the clay figurine making class.
It's Dong Kaige.
The ghost students around played with each other and destroyed each other's clay sculptures.
But only Dong Kaige did not make clay figurines, nor did ghost students come to talk to him.
Sitting peacefully in the corner, even Jiang Fan almost ignored him.
The weirdness of being drowned in the swimming pool.
In the classroom, it seems that I have always been so lonely and have no sense of presence.
It was like he died alone in the pool.
No one found out until the body appeared to rot.
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