Chapter 3 I Can't Help You

The students in the class followed Tang Xiaorou's line of sight and looked towards the corner where Fang Yu was.

Their eyes naturally fell on He Donglin who was in the row in front of Fang Yu.

He Donglin was the class flower of Class 2, Grade 3. He was handsome and from a wealthy family. He was the object of secret love for many girls in the class.

Did Tang Xiaorou transfer to this class for He Donglin! ?

"Dong, Brother Donglin, it seems that the eldest daughter of the Tang family is coming for you." Hu Tao, his deskmate, nudged He Donglin with his elbow and said.

He Donglin was also a little confused.

When he was in the first year of high school, he had pursued Tang Xiaorou, but before he could even say a word, he was warned by someone sent by the Tang family.

From then on, He Donglin knew that Tang Xiaorou was not someone he could provoke.

But now he is in the third year of high school and is about to graduate. Why did Tang Xiaorou come to him?

Could it be that Tang Xiaorou has been secretly in love with him for a long time?

Thinking of this, He Donglin immediately straightened his back and tidied his bangs. He was very excited in his heart, but he looked calm on the surface.

The students in the class focused their attention on Tang Xiaorou and He Donglin.

As for Fang Yu and the fat man, they had long been ignored by them.

How could these two people, one fat house and the other lonely, be favored by the goddess Tang Xiaorou?

"Damn, another flower is going to be ruined by He Donglin!"

"Alas, if only I were as rich and handsome as He Donglin."

"Tang Xiaorou is my goddess... How can she like someone else?"

The boys in the class were envious and jealous, with mixed feelings.

Huang Hai, the head teacher, looked at Tang Xiaorou kindly and asked, "Tang Xiaorou, do you want to sit at the same table with He Donglin?"

Tang Xiaorou did not speak, but walked down the podium and walked towards Fang Yu's position.

He Donglin was very nervous, his heart was pounding, thinking about what to say first.

Tang Xiaorou walked closer and closer, and He Donglin raised his mouth slightly, revealing a sunny smile, and was about to speak.

But unexpectedly, Tang Xiaorou did not stay beside him at all, but walked behind him.

"Teacher, I want to sit at the same table with Fang Yu." Tang Xiaorou looked at Fang Yu with a piercing gaze and said.

...

The classroom was silent, and the students in the class opened their eyes wide and looked at each other.

What's going on? Tang Xiaorou actually wants to sit at the same table with Fang Yu, who has no sense of existence? Instead of He Donglin, the class flower?

"Classmate, are you willing to give this seat to me?" Tang Xiaorou said to the stunned Fatty Liu, with a gentle tone and a graceful and pleasant voice.

As a fat otaku, Fatty Liu faced a beautiful girl of this level at such a close distance for the first time. For a moment, his face flushed, his mouth opened, but he couldn't speak.

"I don't want to sit at the same table with you." Before Fatty Liu could speak, Fang Yu on the side spoke.

"Wow..."

Some boys couldn't help it and burst into exclamations.

Tang Xiaorou's request to sit at the same table with Fang Yu was enough to shock them.

But they didn't expect that Fang Yu would refuse to sit at the same table with Tang Xiaorou?

Did he know what he was refusing?

It was the dream of all the boys in the school!

"Damn it, you don't want to, but I do!"

All the boys in the class were shouting in their hearts.

Tang Xiaorou didn't care about Fang Yu's refusal. She turned her head and looked at Huang Hai.

Feeling Tang Xiaorou's eyes, Huang Hai's whole body tensed up.

With Tang Xiaorou's status, even the principal had to be respectful in front of her. Now that she had a small request, Huang Hai naturally had to do it.

So, Huang Hai looked at Fang Yu and said in a deep voice: "Fang Yu, you should be more serious! Tang Xiaorou has just joined our class, how can you talk to her like this?"

"You and Liu Dong often whisper in class, I have long wanted to separate you two!"

"That's right, let Tang Xiaorou sit at the same table with you, and Liu Dong will move to the back of the second group and sit alone! Move now!"

The head teacher gave the order, and Fang Yu naturally had nothing to say.

A few minutes later, Tang Xiaorou became Fang Yu's deskmate as she wished. And Fatty Liu sat alone at the back of the second group.

"Tang Xiaorou is a top student from the key class, everyone must learn more from her!" Huang Hai flattered again.

For Fang Yu, sitting at the same table with Tang Xiaorou is undoubtedly a bad thing.

He has been low-key in this high school for two years, so that most of the students in the class can't even remember his name. But all this was ruined by Tang Xiaorou.

Just like now, although he is still in class, Fang Yu can feel many eyes locked on him.

"Alas." Fang Yu sighed and rubbed his temples.

After class, under the gaze of the whole class, Fang Yu and Tang Xiaorou left the classroom one after another and came to the rooftop of the teaching building.

"I know why you came to me, but I can tell you that I can't help you." Fang Yu said straight to the point.

Tang Xiaorou bit her lip and said, "You are the disciple of the God of Medicine, you can definitely save my grandfather."

"I said, I'm not Xia Xiuzhi's disciple, I'm his friend." Fang Yu shook his head.

"Don't lie to me, you can see at a glance that my grandfather is in the late stage of lung cancer and has less than three months left to live. Who else can do it except the disciple of the God of Medicine?" Tang Xiaorou said firmly.

Fang Yu regretted that he shouldn't have said that sentence at the beginning.

"So what, it doesn't mean anything to see it. In the late stage of cancer, no one in the world should be able to cure it, right?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.

"I, I don't ask you to cure me, I just hope... you can extend my grandfather's life and let him live a few more years... Please, we really have no other way..." Tang Xiaorou's beautiful eyes turned red, and she choked up.

In the past year, the Tang family has paid many well-known experts at home and abroad to diagnose Mr. Tang, and the conclusions are the same, Mr. Tang's disease is no longer curable.

After that, they went through untold hardships to find the residence of the Medicine God Xia Xiuzhi, but they didn't expect that the Medicine God had passed away.

Now, Fang Yu, who appeared in the residence of the Medicine God and could see Mr. Tang's illness at a glance, is the last straw.

A beautiful girl of Tang Xiaorou's level is about to cry, and her pitiful appearance is impossible for any normal man to control.

However, Fang Yu is not a normal man, he is an old monster who has lived for almost five thousand years.

"Sorry, I can't do it either." Fang Yu said.

So many people in the world have suffered misfortunes, Fang Yu can't save everyone, and he has no obligation to save everyone.

Fang Yu just wanted to live a peaceful life, hoping to break through the Qi Refining Stage one day.

He was not a hero, nor did he want to be one.

"No matter how much you want to be paid, we can afford it!" Tang Xiaorou said again.

"I really can't help you, and I don't need money." Fang Yu replied indifferently, turned around and left.

After walking two steps, he turned back and said, "By the way, I hope you can move out. I don't want to sit at the same table with you. I really... hate trouble."

Seeing Fang Yu leave without looking back, Tang Xiaorou was so angry that her face turned pale.

As the eldest daughter of the Tang family, she had never tried to beg someone so humbly, and even shed tears.

But this Fang Yu was unmoved, and he looked calm.

"Hate trouble? Then I will create trouble for you!" Tang Xiaorou gritted her teeth.

The two returned to the classroom, and there was no communication in the next few classes.

Until the end of the last class in the morning, Fang Yu was still sleeping on the table, while Tang Xiaorou sorted out her books and poked Fang Yu's shoulder with her green fingers.

"Fang Yu, let's go have lunch together." Tang Xiaorou said in a sweet voice.

Fang Yu raised his head and looked at Tang Xiaorou, who was smiling like a flower, and felt something was wrong.

"Forget it, you were too tired last night, go back to sleep, I'll bring you food later, wait obediently." Tang Xiaorou's beautiful eyes flashed a cunning, and she got up and left the classroom.

In the classroom, the students who heard Tang Xiaorou's two words were already crazy.

This sentence has too much information!

What does it mean to be too tired last night? When saying this, what does the shyness and blush on Tang Xiaorou's face mean! ?

Could it be that Tang Xiaorou has been given by Fang Yu...

Facing the jealous eyes of many boys in the class, Fang Yu remained calm.

It seems that Tang Xiaorou is sincere in creating trouble for him.

However, in order to cause misunderstandings, Tang Xiaorou is willing to tarnish her own reputation, which is also cruel.

But Fang Yu doesn't care at all.

He hates trouble, but it doesn't mean he is afraid of trouble.

Isn't it just being famous in school and then being envied by a bunch of little brats who haven't even grown up yet?

What's the big deal?

If a person who has practiced for nearly five thousand years can't even deal with the little tricks of a teenage girl, it's better to commit suicide and end it all.

Fang Yu stood up and wanted to go to the cafeteria to eat with Fatty Liu, but was stopped.

"Hey, Fang Yu, I want to discuss something with you. Let's go to the corridor to talk?" The person who spoke was He Donglin in the front row.