C2 Intimate contact between the school beauty and the misfortune of yin and yang

After running for a while, Xiao Ding realised that he was still holding onto the storage ring, he quickly threw it away.

There was a ghost's ring inside, and none of them wanted it. If it was gold or silver, he could exchange it for some money. An iron ring probably wouldn't even accept trash.

Xiao Ding thought and ran home with all his might.

"Student, how about this, stop for a moment." As he was running, Xiao Ding suddenly heard Ouyang Ying's voice. Lifting his head to look, he saw that Ouyang Ying was two steps ahead.

After Ouyang Ying left, shsheran back to the school to call for a few of her classmates. Just as she was about to go save Xiao Ding, he saw that there was a person who looked similar to Xiao Ding running at full speed, so she stopped him.

Xiao Ding, however, could not stop his momentum. He rushed in front of Ouyang Ying, and pushed Ouyang Ying down to the ground.

Ouyang Ying was stupefied, her eyes opened wide as she stared at the nearby Xiao Ding.

Most importantly, Xiao Ding's mouth just happened to be next to Ouyang Ying's.

At this moment, Xiao Ding was also stunned, he did not expect the situation to develop to such an extent. However, the next moment, his heart was overjoyed. He had finally come into intimate contact with the goddess in his heart. Furthermore, he even kissed her, but he didn't know if this was her first kiss …

Unfortunately, though he was not happy for much longer, Xiao Ding felt like he was being lifted up. Very quickly, his face made contact with another rough fist.

This contact was not a contact between the two. It was a beautiful contact, the first milestone in Xiao Ding's life. It was the first time in his life that he had come into contact with something that was bound to be recorded in history. The only thing he needed to learn was a bloody lesson.

Very quickly, two bright red snot flowed out from under Xiao Ding's nose, like two red worms, indicating that Xiao Ding was injured.

Xiao Ding was confused. He opened his eyes and wanted to see who hit him. He saw an angry face: "You little rogue, see if I beat you to death or not!"

As he said that, another fist landed on Xiao Ding's face.

Xiao Ding remembered that it was the school grass of No. 1 High School, Duan Shiwen. Xiao Ding had heard this voice many times.

In one of them, there was a saying that school grass Duan Shiwen and school beauty Ouyang Ying were a pair.

Xiao Ding suddenly felt a sense of guilt. He had kissed the school grass Duan Shiwen's future wife.

Seeing Xiao Ding getting beaten up, Ouyang Ying felt especially sorry for him. At this moment, she had already recognized Xiao Ding as the boy who had saved her. She hurriedly said to Duan Shiwen: "Duan Shiwen, stop hitting him. "He's the person who saved me. He probably accidentally knocked me down because he chased me here."

After saying that, Ouyang Ying looked at Xiao Ding with concern and asked: "This student, have they chased us yet? Don't be afraid, I have already called over a few of your classmates."

Xiao Ding also saw that there were a few people around Duan Shiwen. He wiped the blood off his nose and shook his head: "No, they did not chase after us."

"What about you?" Ouyang Ying looked at Xiao Ding in confusion.

Xiao Ding was startled, he couldn't exactly tell Ouyang Ying that he had met a ghost. If someone said this at night, who would believe it in broad daylight! Xiao Ding did not know what to say, opened his mouth, and closed it again.

Seeing Xiao Ding like this, Duan Shiwen said angrily: "Yingzi, he wants to take advantage of you. Seeing you in front, he even rushed over."

Ouyang Ying turned and stared at Duan Shiwen, and said snappily: "Duan Shiwen, don't speak nonsense, this student is really one who saved me."

Duan Shiwen, however, did not forget about Xiao Ding throwing himself at Ouyang Ying's body. The anger in his heart had not dispersed, and he snorted coldly, "Yingzi, don't believe him, he's trying to take advantage of you. I'll teach him a lesson again! "

With that, Duan Shiwen pulled Ouyang Ying away, grabbed him, and raised her hand to strike him in the face.

Ouyang Ying was too late to stop Duan Shiwen, she could not bear to watch Xiao Ding get slapped in the face, so she closed her eyes subconsciously.

Sure enough, not long after, a "pa" sound could be heard. Evidently, Xiao Ding had slapped his face.

Immediately after, Ouyang Ying heard several sounds of palms hitting her face. Although Ouyang Ying scolded Xiao Ding in his heart for knocking him down after she thought about it later and even secretly kissed him, it was really too much for Duan Shiwen to beat him up like this.

Ouyang Ying opened her eyes and saw a shocking scene. Duan Shiwen grabbed Xiao Ding's collar, her right hand stopped a few centimeters away from Xiao Ding's face while Xiao Ding's right hand kept on slapping Duan Shiwen's face.

What was going on? Ouyang Ying's heart was filled with doubts. She looked at Xiao Ding and Duan Shiwen, and realised that Xiao Ding's face was filled with shock and bewilderment, as well as shock and humiliation …

"You can't hurt our Brother Wen." Just then, two people ran over and grabbed Xiao Ding's hand.

These two were Duan Shiwen's best friends, and also Duan Shiwen's classmates. One was Song Yueqing, and the other was Lan Tianjing.

Unfortunately, what was even more puzzling was that even though the two of them tried their best to hold onto Xiao Ding's hand, to no avail, Xiao Ding's right hand continued to slap Duan Shiwen's face.

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!"