At that moment, the bell for night self-study rang.
Along the way, Lu Zixun listened to high school students discussing either their homework or complaining about why they had to attend night self-study.
He couldn't help but wonder, "Is this what youth is?"
He made his way to the girls' dormitory and hid in the bushes, waiting for all the students to clear out before slowly making his way in to investigate.
"Xiao You, we're leaving first; I'll ask for leave from the teacher on your behalf. Do you want to turn off the lights?"
At that moment, after the last girl finished speaking, the dormitory plunged into darkness.
Wrapped up in her blanket, Qing Youyou's body shook continuously, and her flickering eyes revealed a look of fear.
She kept muttering softly, "Don't come over, don't come over..."
As Lu Zixun ran through the girls' dormitory, he realized a serious issue.
Yu Ren High School had three girls' dorm buildings, housing students from freshman to senior year.
