Chapter 3 I Can't Help You

g at Fang Yu in the sky whose whole body was glowing with gold. In his eyes, besides unwillingness, there was only shock.He had never imagined that one day he would be defeated, let alone in such a co...The students in the class followed Tang Xiaorou's gaze and looked towards Fang Yu in the corner.

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

He Donglin is the heartthrob of Class 2, Grade 3. He is handsome and comes from a wealthy family, making him the object of many girls' affection in class.

Could it be that Tang Xiaorou transferred to this class for He Donglin!

"East, Donglin, it seems like Miss Tang from the Tang family is coming for you," said Hu Tao, nudging He Donglin with his elbow.

He Donglin was also a little confused.

When he was in high school, he had a crush on Tang Xiaorou, but before he could even say a word, he was warned off by people sent by the Tang family.

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

But now that she's in high school and about to graduate, why did Tang Xiaorou suddenly show up

Could it be that Tang Xiaorou has secretly loved him for a long time

Upon thinking this through, He Donglin immediately straightened his back and casually brushed aside his bangs. He was extremely excited inside, but outwardly he remained calm and composed.

All eyes in the class were on Tang Xiaohui and He Donglin.

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

These two, one a fat guy and the other a loner, how could they possibly win over goddess Tang Xiaorou

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

"Oh, I wish I were as rich and handsome as Ho Tung-lin."

"Tang Xiaorou is my goddess... how can she fall for someone else"

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

Head teacher Huang Hai looked kindly at Tang Xiaorou and asked, "Tang Xiaorou, would you like to be seated with He Donglin"

Tang Xiaorou didn't speak, she just walked straight down the podium and towards Fang Yu's position.

He Donglin was very nervous, his heart pounding in his chest, wondering what to say first.

Tang Xiaorou walked closer and closer, He Donglin's lips curled into a sunny smile, just about to speak.

Unbeknownst to him, Tang Xiaorou didn't stop beside him at all. Instead, she walked right behind him.

"Teacher, I want to sit at the same desk as Fang Yu," Tang Xiaorou said, looking at Fang Yu with bright eyes.

……

The classroom was silent. Students stared at each other with wide eyes.

What's going on Tang Xiaorou is actually going to be at the same table as Fang Yu, who has practically no presence Instead of He Donglin, the class heartthrob

"Classmate, would you be willing to give me this spot" Tang Xiaorou said to the stunned Liu Fatty, her voice gentle and melodious.

As a chubby guy, Liu Fatty had never been this close to a beauty of this level before. His face flushed red in an instant, his mouth agape, but he couldn't utter a word.

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

"Wow..."

Some boys couldn't help themselves, letting out a startled cry.

Tang Xiaorou's request to sit with Fang Yu was shocking enough.

But they didn't expect that Fang Yu would even refuse to sit with Tang Xiaorou

Does he know what he's refusing

To be the dream of all the boys in school!

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

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

As for Fang Yu's refusal, Tang Xiaorou didn't mind. She turned to Huang Hai.

Feeling Tang Xiaorou's gaze, Huang Hai stiffened all over.

As Tang Xiaorou, even the principal would have to be respectful in front of her. It was natural for Huang Hai to do whatever she asked, given her small request now.

Then Huang Hai looked at Fang Yu and said in a deep voice, "Fang Yu, be more respectful! Tang Xiaorou has just joined our class, how can you speak to her like that"

“You and Liu Dong are always whispering to each other in class. I’ve wanted to separate you two for ages!”

Just so, let Tang Xiaorou sit at the same table with you. Liu Dong, move to the back of the second group and sit by yourself! Move now!

The homeroom teacher gave an order, and Fang Yu naturally had nothing to say.

A few minutes later, Tang Xiaorou got her wish and became Fang Yu's deskmate. As for Liu Fatty, he was left alone and forlornly sat at the back of the second group.

“Tang Xiaorou is a top student from the key class. Everyone must learn from her!” Huang Hai flattered again.

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

He had kept a low profile at this high school for two whole years, to the point that most of his classmates couldn't even remember his name. But all of that was ruined by Tang Xiaorou.

Just like now, even though he's still in class, Fang Yu can feel many eyes focused on him.

"Sigh," Fang Yu sighed, rubbing his temples.

After class, under the watchful eyes of all their classmates, Fang Yu and Tang Xiaorou left the classroom one after another and came to the rooftop of the teaching building.

"I know why you're here, but I can tell you now, I can't help you," Fang Yu said straight away.

Tang Xiaorou lightly bit her lips and said, "You are the disciple of the Medicine God, you must be able to save my grandfather."

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

"Don't lie to me, you can tell at a glance that my grandfather has late-stage lung cancer and less than three months left to live. Who else could do that besides an apprentice of the Medicine God" Tang Xiaorou said firmly.

Fang Yu regretted it very much. He shouldn't have spoken that sentence in the first place.

"So what, just because you can see it doesn't mean anything. It's terminal cancer. I doubt anyone in the world could cure that," Fang Yu raised an eyebrow.

"Me neither, I don't ask you to heal him. I just hope...that you can extend my grandfather's lifespan, let him live a few more years...Please, we really have no other way..." Tang Xiaorou's beautiful eyes were red, she choked out.

Over the past year, the Tang family has spent a lot of money to have many renowned experts from both domestic and foreign countries diagnose Old Master Tang. The conclusion they all reached was the same: Old Master Tang's illness is incurable.

After a long and arduous journey, they finally found the residence of the legendary medicine master, Xia Xiu. However, to their dismay, they discovered that he had already passed away.

Now, Fang Yu, who appears at Yaoshens dwelling and can see Mr. Tang's illness at a glance, is the last straw to save his life.

A beautiful girl like Tang Xiaorou, with tears welling up in her eyes and a pitiful expression, would be irresistible to any normal man.

But Fang Yu wasn't an ordinary man; he was an ancient monster who had lived for nearly five thousand years.

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

With so many people suffering misfortunes in the world, Fang Yu is unable to save everyone, nor does he have the obligation to.

Fang Yu only wanted to live a plain life, hoping that one day he could break through the Qi Refining Stage.

He is not a hero, and he does not want to be a hero.

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

"I can't really help you, and I don't need your money," Fang Yu replied calmly, then turned and walked away.

He took two steps and then turned back, saying, "Oh, by the way, I hope you'll move. I don't want to sit with you. I really... hate trouble."

Jian Fangyu left without looking back, Tang Xiaorou was so angry that her face turned pale.

As the eldest daughter of the Tang family, she had never stooped so low as to beg someone, not even shedding a tear.

But this Fang Yu was stubborn, unmoved by anything, and still wore an air of nonchalance.

"Hate trouble I'm going to give you plenty of it!" Tang Xiaorou gritted her teeth.

The two returned to the classroom, but there was no communication between them for the rest of the lessons.

Until the last class in the morning was over, Fang Yu still slept on his desk, while Tang Xiaorou organized her books and poked Fang Yu's shoulder with her green fingertips.

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

Fang Yu looked up and saw Tang Xiaorou smiling brightly, and he felt a sense of foreboding.

"Forget it, you were too tired last night, just keep sleeping. I'll bring you dinner back later, wait for me obediently." Tang Xiaorou's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of slyness, she got up and left the classroom.

And in the classroom, the students who heard Tang Xiaorou's two sentences were already crazy.

This sentence is too information-dense!

What does "I was too tired last night" mean And what about the shyness and blush on Tang Xiaorou's face when she said it!

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

Facing the envious stares of many boys in his class, Fang Yu remained calm and composed.

It seems Tang Xiaorou is determined to cause him trouble.

However, Tang Xiaorou was so determined to create a misunderstanding that she was even willing to tarnish her own reputation. That shows just how ruthless she is.

But Fang Yu simply didn't care.

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

Isn't it just that you were famous at school and then a bunch of little kids were jealous

What is this

A cultivator who has trained for nearly five thousand years, if he can't even handle a little trick from a teenage girl, it would be better to just commit suicide.

Fang Yu stood up, wanting to go to the dining hall with Liu Fatty for a meal, but was called back.

"Hey, Fang Yu, I want to discuss something with you. Let's talk in the hallway" The speaker was He Donglin from the front row.Yu clutched the antique bronze key in his hand, his eyes flickering."After I finish eating, I'll go straight to the Great Temple and use it to open the gate." Fang Yu stuffed the key into his pocket a...