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As he approached, I clearly saw the fleeting smile in his eyes when he noticed me, which made my heart skip a beat. I quickly grabbed Gao Lele and the others, wanting to leave.
I couldn't understand what was wrong. He had clearly said he couldn't be reincarnated, so how was he standing here now? If he were still a ghost, others shouldn't be able to see him.
Yet he seemed no different from an ordinary person. Either he had been reincarnated, or his spiritual power was so high that he could take on a solid human form like Su Anrong.
Gao Lele and Fang Xiaonan were completely frozen upon seeing the handsome guy. Fang Xiaonan blushed as she stared at him, while Gao Lele boldly walked up to him. "It's nothing; that classmate just tripped and fell. What's your name, handsome?" Her voice was soft and enchanting.
I instinctively wanted to leave. This person gave me a dangerous vibe. Although he hadn't done anything yet, not even showing an inappropriate expression, a dead person from a photo was now standing right in front of me—this surely couldn't be good.
Moreover, the most important thing was that Su Anrong had warned me not to turn around if a stranger called me, but I had just stupidly looked back.
Now I couldn't care less about Gao Lele and Fang Xiaonan. While everyone was distracted, I tried to sneak away.
Fortunately, no one noticed me. As I walked away, I quickly dialed Su Anrong, but just as the phone reached my ear, someone rushed past me like the wind and snatched my phone from my hand.
I glared at the person. "Zhang Tianlong, what do you want?"
"You have two choices: either you go to the hospital for ten days, or you spend one night with me. Choose."
This annoying guy was forcing me into a confrontation. Since I had already turned around despite being told not to, I might as well confront him head-on.
I glanced around; we were near the teaching building by the wall where few students passed by—perfect for a fight.
With a cold laugh, I said, "You should go lie in the hospital for ten days instead." I signaled to Rice, who immediately swung his fist and gave Zhang Tianlong a good beating.
Only three ribs broken? Let's make it more than that this time.
Though Rice looked small, his spiritual power was strong, and his strikes were heavy. Before long, Zhang Tianlong was crying out in pain, his face swelling up like a pig's head. Finally, Rice lifted his foot and kicked at Zhang Tianlong's chest repeatedly. The sound of cracking ribs echoed as several more broke under the force of the blows.
I gave Rice a thumbs up and winked, "Well done."
"You witch, you know some dark arts."
Without hesitation, I charged at him and landed a punch right on his mouth, sending one of his teeth flying. "It's your own fist that isn't as strong as mine. A big man can't even beat a girl in a fight, and you still have the nerve to say I practice dark arts? There's no one more pathetic than you in this world."
"You filthy bitch, one day I, Zhang Tianlong, will make you kneel and beg for mercy."
With a loud thud, I struck him again, this time hitting his eye. Zhang Tianlong cried out in pain.
"Isn't it ridiculous for a eunuch to say such things?"
The arrogance on Zhang Tianlong's face vanished instantly, and he looked deflated, staring at me in terror. "So it was you who did this."
How pitiful; did he only just realize it now?
I stepped on him, picked up my phone, and smiled. "You're overestimating me. There are plenty of people who dislike scum like you; many would take justice into their own hands. I wouldn't dirty my hands with you."
Suddenly, applause erupted from behind me.
I quickly withdrew my foot and turned around to see a man who looked just like the general in the photo had followed me here.
Could it be that he was really after me?
Rice also took a fighting stance, and I felt an inexplicable wave of tension wash over me.
"Using violence to counter violence is not a bad method," the man said with a smirk as he looked at me. "But you should know that you'll face consequences for your actions. Is it worth it?"
I felt deep down that he must be up to something, but I pretended not to know and said, "Who did I beat up?"
"Yes, and unfortunately, I recorded it," he replied, holding up his phone.
Oh no, I had really stepped in it this time.
As soon as Rice heard this, he rushed over, trying to snatch the phone away. However, to my surprise, his small body was flung back several feet when he was still half a meter away from the man.
No, it can't be. From what Su Anrong said, Rice's spiritual power should be quite high. Even if this person were truly a ghost, Rice shouldn't have been unable to get close. Just how powerful could this guy be?
Rice stubbornly charged at him again, but the result was the same. This time, he even got hurt a little and clutched his chest, looking somewhat pained.
I quickly picked him up and turned to the man. "If you want to report this to the school, go ahead. If you want to post it online, do that too. Worst case scenario, I just won't graduate."
Rice smiled and climbed down from me. "Mommy, it's okay. I'm not seriously hurt. This guy is a bit strange; I can't even tell what he really is."
The man put his phone away and smiled. "You don't need to worry; I won't tell anyone about this. You can continue fighting."
Zhang Tianlong, who had initially thought he found a savior, suddenly changed his expression. "Lin Xiuyu, as a teacher, how can you just stand by and watch your student get beaten like this? Do you even deserve to be a role model?"
He's actually a teacher?
"How can I trust you?" I looked at Lin Xiuyu. From his earlier behavior, it was clear he didn't intend to use the video to threaten me; it seemed more like he wanted something.
Lin Xiuyu completely ignored Zhang Tianlong's words and asked me in return, "What do you think I should do to make you believe me?"
"You should give him a beating too."
"Alright." With that, Lin Xiuyu walked step by step towards Zhang Tianlong, both of us staring in shock.
Zhang Tianlong, terrified, tried to get up and run, but Lin Xiuyu kicked him down to the ground. Then, stepping on Zhang Tianlong's thigh, she grabbed his lower leg and twisted it forcefully. A loud crack echoed as Zhang Tianlong screamed in agony; his leg was broken.
I was so stunned I couldn't say a word.
Is he really a teacher?
"Is that enough?" Lin Xiuyu turned to look at me. Her face, usually filled with righteousness, now appeared terrifying like a demon from hell.
Even Rice was shocked, whispering in my ear, "Mommy, is this person insane?"
"That's enough, that's enough." If this continued, Zhang Tianlong would be left with only half a life. After this lesson, he should think twice before messing with me again.
"Get lost," Lin Xiuyu said calmly to Zhang Tianlong. He immediately dragged his broken leg along the wall and slowly walked away.
"Youmai Vegetable, I've heard much about you. My name is Lin Xiuyu; it's a pleasure to meet you." Lin Xiuyu seemed oblivious to the fact that Zhang Tianlong had just been nearly beaten to a pulp as she approached me and extended her hand.
Rice quickly stepped back a little.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested." Only a fool would shake hands with him; he was clearly a more dangerous character than Zhang Tianlong. I grabbed Rice and ran but felt as if someone was following us.
"Rice, is he coming after us?"
"No."
Strange; where was this feeling coming from? In my haste and while lost in thought, I accidentally stepped into a sticky pile of something and fell flat on my face.
I can't believe someone just took a dump in the school. What a terrible day this has turned out to be.
After finally getting back on my feet, I suddenly noticed something on the pile of excrement I had stepped on—a small photo, the very one that Su Anrong had turned to dust before.
A chill ran through me as I looked at the photo; the person in it stared back at me, completely still, as if they were alive.
Just then, my phone rang. Hearing Su Anrong's voice felt like a ray of sunshine breaking through the clouds. In that moment, he was my light.
But what he said next doused me with a bucket of cold water, leaving me utterly chilled.
"Wife, I've placed a pile of dog poop at eight different locations around your school to ward off evil spirits. Be careful not to step in it."
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