C2 (2/2)

Before long, Duan Shiwen's face turned red, and there were even five obvious finger prints on his face, because he was always slapped in the same place.

Ouyang Ying hurriedly shouted. ”Student, stop, stop, stop.

However, Xiao Ding had a bitter face as he said helplessly: ”I also don't want to fight anymore, but I can't stop!”

”Can't stop?” Ouyang Ying looked at Xiao Ding in shock.

Xiao Ding nodded his head and said with a bitter face: ”That's right, I feel that my hands do not love me to control them.

Ouyang Ying's face darkened as he glared at Xiao Ding fiercely. Just a moment ago, Ouyang Ying still had some good feelings towards Xiao Ding, but now, it had all been swept clean. She didn't expect Xiao Ding to be such a rascal, to actually say that he couldn't control his own hand.

Actually, what Ouyang Ying did not know was that, Xiao Ding could not control his hands at all. He felt a strong force grabbing his hands, and it kept on slapping Duan Shiwen's face.

Isn't that just bullshitting! Who would believe it?

Ouyang Ying called out to Xiao Hang, who was still standing blankly at the side. ”Xiao Hang, quickly come and help. Quickly stop this person or Duan Shiwen will be beaten to a pulp!”

The dumbstruck Xiao Hang finally snapped out of his shock and rushed over with a start, dragging Xiao Ding along with him.

Xiao Ding was lifted up by Xiao Hang, his body in the air, and what made people feel strange was, although Xiao Ding was dragged behind, his hand still reached out to Duan Shiwen's face, and continued to slap him.

Suddenly, Xiao Ding remembered the old voice, and immediately shouted: ”Damned old man, are you doing this? ”Hurry up and stop.”

”Is it good?” In the blink of an eye, Xiao Ding's hand stopped, and an aged voice sounded beside his ear.

Xiao Ding cursed in his heart: Damn it, I've done it. Now I've offended school belle Ouyang Ying. Looking at her face just now, she's definitely going to hate me to death.

After Xiao Ding stopped, Song Yueqing and Lan Tianzhou also stopped using their strength. Just now, the two of them used all their strength, but they still could not hold Xiao Ding's hand. Only Xiao Hang still held Xiao Ding and dragged him to the side, only letting him go when they were more than ten meters away.

Xiao Ding looked at his own hands and saw that they were red, like ice red in winter.

Duan Shiwen reached out his hand to touch his right cheek that was in pain, and looked at Xiao Ding without knowing what to do. He really could not understand why when his hand was about to hit Xiao Ding in the face, he could not keep hitting Xiao Ding. No matter how hard he tried, his hand could not even touch Xiao Ding's face. Furthermore, when Xiao Ding was beating himself up, he had always wanted to avoid it, but he could not.

He really met a ghost! Duan Shiwen thought.

Ouyang Ying looked at Duan Shiwen with concern, she caressed Duan Shiwen's face and asked: Does it hurt?

Duan Shiwen's heart was moved. He suddenly felt that even if he was hit by Xiao Ding's palm so many times, it would still be worth it. At the very least, he received Ouyang Ying's concern and her gentle caress.

Ouyang Ying and herself were a match made in heaven and earth, a golden couple made in heaven. However, Duan Shiwen clearly remembered that he had not even held onto Ouyang Ying's small hand.

Of course, there were many female students who confessed to him. However, Duan Shiwen was afraid that Ouyang Ying would be unhappy and did not dare to agree to other female students.

Just as Xiao Ding was looking at his own hands, the old voice sounded again, ”It's only a little bit red, it's not injured at all. Let me help you teach that idiot who wants to beat you a lesson, and make you become such a hero in front of a beauty, don't you feel bad? ”

Xiao Ding smiled bitterly, this Old Ghost was indeed a big help, and he still wanted to ask for meritorious service. Xiao Ding was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, he had to quickly throw Old Ghost away, otherwise, everyone would feel terrified if there was a ghost by his side.

With that thought, Xiao Ding flung the pestering of the few away and ran back home.

After running home, Xiao Ding rushed into his room, grabbed his blanket and unrolled it. He immediately jumped onto the bed, pulled a corner of the blanket, and covered himself completely.

However, what made Xiao Ding especially depressed was that the old voice sounded beside his ears: ”Brat, brat, it's fine that you don't thank me, but at least let me talk to you about it!”

”Old Ghost, can you let me go?” Xiao Ding laughed bitterly.

”I'm not a ghost!” The elderly voice tried to defend itself, ”I am a Spirit, but because my body is restricted inside the ring, I cannot get out, so I can only use the Spirit to move around outside.”

He even said that it wasn't a ghost, how could humans have Spirit! Xiao Ding muttered in his heart, he suddenly remembered that he had thrown away the ring, why was there such a sound, perhaps the ring had chased him back. He quickly lifted the quilt and got up to look carefully. Sure enough, he found the black ring on the desk.

Without thinking, Xiao Ding grabbed the storage ring, leaned over, and threw the storage ring out of the window using his right hand.

Xiao Ding thought, things should be quiet now. Turning around, Xiao Ding laid on the bed.

However, after a while, the old voice sounded again, ”I'm not a ghost!”