"Woo, I can't live like this anymore, I want to transfer!" Shi Yu sat on the bed holding a Bible, and besides the red cloth tied to the head of her bed, there was also a cross.
"Are you done making a fuss?" As soon as school was over, Xiao Qian saw Shi Yu plaster the dormitory walls with crosses, and had been warned by the dormitory manager not to hang garlic on the door, so she hung it around her bed.
"Who's making a fuss! Boss Qian, I'm scared, I'm really scared! If I knew this school was haunted, I wouldn't have come. What's wrong with my choice? I have to call my brother, I want to quit school and go home!"
Xiao Qian was both amused and annoyed, "Haven't you already got the red cloth and garlic? Why stick these things again?"
Shi Yu lifted the Bible, and said in tears, "I was too naive the day before yesterday. I thought that tying a red cloth would be fine, but guess what?"
"Did you find yourself bored?"