RING Of Fate

"Are you Ling Yang? Mr. Xue wants to see you. Follow us!" As soon as Ling Yang walked out of the classroom, two big tall boys came to him and said in an arrogant way.

Ling Yang went blank for a moment. The so-called Mr. Xue was one of the four vicious boys in the school. Ling Yang had no relationship with Mr. Xue and didn't know why Mr. Xue wanted to see him.

"Stop messing about! Hurry up!" A boy pushed Ling Yang discontentedly as he saw Ling Yang was in a trance.

"Sorry. I'm coming with you now." Ling Yang nodded like a yes-man as he followed the two boys.

In a grove beside the school's playground, a boy with long hair stood there with his back to Ling Yang, hands resting in his pockets. The two boys had Ling Yang between them and said to the boy respectfully, "Mr. Xue, we've brought this guy here."

The boy turned around slowly and gazed at Ling Yang in cold, sharp eyes. Suddenly, he gave a vicious smile and curled his index finger, "Ling Yang, do you know why I asked you to see me?"

Ling Yang shook his head in confusion, "No, I don't."

Xue Yuancheng's lips widened, "Slap yourself twice, and then I'll tell you what's going on."

Ling Yang changed his face and gave a murderous look when he heard the words. He had kept a low profile in the school, but this didn't mean he was a door mat.

"Mr. Xue, I think I haven't offended you before. You have gone too far."

"So what?" Xue Yuancheng grinned scornfully, "You are just a nobody, and I can do whatever I want to you. I just asked you to slap yourself twice, but I've changed my mind now. Kneel down and slap yourself ten times. It's a punishment for your contradiction."

Ling Yangg stood there without doing anything. He was angered by Xue Yuancheng's attitude, 'You have insulted me beyond the limit.'

"Bastard! Mr. Xue asked you to kneel down! Are you deaf?" A lackey of Xue Yuancheng scolded as he kicked Ling Yang in his chin, planning to kick him down to the ground.

Ling Yang was at the end of his forbearance as he stepped forward to avoid the attack and stared at the lackey in a cold face, "Don't push me!"

"F.u.c.k you! How dare you dodge! You seem to be quite fearless!" Wang Fei scolded as he pounced on Ling Yang and was about to slap him in the face.

Xue Yuancheng put his hands back into pockets and stared at Ling Yang. His two lackeys were all fighters. Since Ling Yang was not well-advised, he deserved to be punished.

The other lackey stood there without moving as he believed Wang Fei alone was enough to teach Ling Yang a lesson.

When Wang Fei's palm was going to hit Ling Yang's face, Ling Yang suddenly stepped back to avoid it. Then he slapped Wang Fei heavily in the face.

A clear sound of palm sounded, and then Wang Fei staggered back. He stared at Ling Yang unbelievably as he didn't expect Ling Yang dared hit back and slapped him.

Wang Fei was angered by the stinging slap, and his eyes also turned red, "Son of bitch! I'm going to kill you!"

He roared as he dashed towards Ling Yang and waved his right arm directly toward Ling Yang's face.

Ling Yang narrowed his eyes and suddenly raised his leg.

"Bang!"

Wang Fei was kicked in the abdomen and fell down to the ground.

"Good-for-nothing! How could you beat down by a nobody? You two, beat him together!" Xue Yuancheng demanded coldly.

Another lackey helped Wang Fei up and gave Ling Yang a murderous look. They rushed to Ling Yang together.

One was about to punch his face, and the other was about to kick the middle part between his legs.

"You are asking for it!" Ling Yang reproached as he flew to them. His arms were like two wh.i.p.s.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two lackeys staggered back and fell down to the ground when they were hit in the c.h.e.s.t. They covered their c.h.e.s.ts with hands and could hardly breathe. They were frightened by Ling Yang's fighting skills.

Ling Yang turned around, stared at Xue Yuancheng in a cold face and walked to him.

"Stop! Stop!" Xue Yuancheng panicked.

Ling Yang ignored him, instead, he stood in front of Xue Yuancheng, grabbed his collar, and slapped him in the face heavily. The two lackeys also heard the sound, quaking with fear.

Ling Yang released Xue Yuancheng, stepped back and stared at him, "Tell me why you wanted to see me?"

"How dared you slap me? Do you know who I am?" Xue Yuancheng didn't answered his question, instead, he stared at Ling Yang with a murderous look.

Ling Yang suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Xue Yuancheng's neck again. He gave Xue Yuancheng several more slaps and asked him in a vicious voice, "Xue Yuancheng, do not challenge my patience. This is the last time I'm asking you, why you wanted to see me?"

Xue Yuancheng was scared when he saw Ling Yang's beast-like eyes, "It's...because of Xiang Feifei."

Hearing the name, Ling Yang went blank as he didn't expect Xue Yuancheng did it for Xiang Feifei. A girl in white dress, who was as pure as a lotus flower, flitted through his mind.

Xiang Feifei was a campus queen in Shengye Middle School. Even though she was an art student and seldom came to the school, she had dozens of admirers.

Ling Yang still remembered Xiang Feifei played zither in the last New Year's party of Shengye Middle School. Almost everyone was captured by her performance, and Ling Yang was also impressed by her.

He accidentally knocked Xiang Feifei down yesterday when he went downstairs. Xue Yuancheng was sure to avenge Xiang Feifei for this.

"Did Xiang Feifei ask you to do this?" Ling Yang looked down at Xue Yuancheng and asked.

"No! It was my idea. Xiang Feifei has no idea of it."

Ling Yang smiled and released Xue Yuancheng, "Remember, do not offend me in the future."

Ling Yang turned around and left after speaking. Xue Yuancheng was a successful businessman, so he had numerous lackeys. But Ling Yang didn't care about it at all.

Seeing Ling Yang's receding figure, Xue Yuancheng ground his teeth.

At the Grade 3 Class 9, Shengye Middle School

Yan Weimin, teacher in charge of the class, entered the classroom with a peevish expression on his face and banged the books onto the peevish. The atmosphere immediately became tense.

Yan Weimin let his eyes settle upon a tall boy sleeping in the last row. He couldn't bear his anger anymore as he shouted: "Ling Yang, stand up!"

Ling Yang stood up, rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked Yan Weimin in confusion, "Teacher Yan, what's going on?"

Yan Weimin was angered at Ling Yang's words as he roared, "Don't you know that? Why did you fight with others? The teacher of Class 3 has told me everything. You have bad grades. Fine! Now you even ruined the reputation of our class! I think you are beyond redemption."

Hearing his words, Ling Yang realized Xue Yuancheng must have reported the fight to the teacher and he was in deeply scornful of Xue Yuancheng.

"Ling Yang!" Yan Weimin raised his voice as he was even angrier, "I'm telling you once and for all, if you continue to act like that, I will advise the headmaster to expel you from the school."

"I get it." Ling Yang answered, his head lowering.

"Sit down." Yan Weimin felt disgusting when he saw a useless Ling Yang, and had secretly decided that if Ling Yang kept being like that, he would definitely advise the headmaster to expel him.

"Yes." Ling Yang sat down. He was about to take a nap again, but changed his mind and didn't want to enrage Teacher Yan again.

Yan Wemin began his platitude in the platform. He talked about the importance of the college entrance examination, and asked the students to study hard and try to be admitted to better universities.