Chapter 11: My Assistant
When the old way is over the female ghost, it will be twelve o'clock.
I'm so tired that I wouldn't dare sleep in my dorm room tonight, even if I were asked to sleep on the street. Looking at the falling cabinet door and the fan blades, I smiled bitterly, I wonder if the people at the school will immediately blast me out of the school if they know about this?
Maybe they'll send me and Lao Dao to a mental hospital, but in today's world, ghosts and gods are not allowed to spread.
I decided to stay in the dormitory for one night, but I slept on the floor for the night, and when I woke up in the morning, my back was so sore that I looked like I had senile rheumatism.
The first thing we had to do on this day was not to brush our teeth or eat breakfast, but to go back and fix the fans and cabinet doors, I didn't want to be expelled as soon as school started!
Lao Dao was very calm and said: "They won't care, even if you don't cultivate, they won't pay attention to you." ”
I said, "Of course you would say that if it's not your dormitory, then again, you broke the cabinet doors, wall fans, and you are embarrassed to talk cool here." ”
Lao Dao defended: "I didn't make the fan, it's the female ghost." ”
Although Lao Dao said this, he had already found an iron tong and a Phillips screwdriver in his cabinet.
We came to my dorm room together. As soon as I opened the dormitory door, the dormitory was in shambles, and the fierce battle of last night still left obvious traces