The Strongest Qi Refiner

The class students looked at the Tang Xiaorou’s eyes and looked at the corner where Fang Yu was sitting.

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

He Donglin was the second class teacher in senior high school. He Donglin and his family were rich. He was the object of many girls’ love affair in the class.

Is it because Tang Xiaorou came to this class for He Donglin?

“Dong, Dong Lin, Miss Tang Xiaorou seems to be coming for you.” Hu Tao, who was at the same table, touched He Donglin with his elbow and said.

He Donglin was a little confused.

In his first year in high school, he pursued Tang Xiaorou, but he didn’t even speak, and was warned by the people sent by the Tang family.

Since then, Mr. He Danglin knew that Tang Xiaorou was not the one he could provoke.

But now that she is in senior high school and is about to graduate, how did Tang Xiaorou come to the door instead?

Does Tang Xiaorou have a crush on him for a long time?

With this thought, He Donglin immediately stood upright and straightened out his hand. He was extremely excited, but his face was calm.

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

As for Fang Yu and Liu Dong, they have long ignored them.

These two people not have a big mansion and a lonely personality. How could they be favored by the goddess Tang Xiaorou?

“Shit, another flower is to be ruined by He Donglin!”

“Alas, I wish I was as rich and handsome as He Donglin.”

“Tang Xiaoru is my goddess……How can she like people?”

The boys in the class were envious and jealous, and they were in a complex mood.

Huang Hai, director of the class, looked at Tang Xiaorou with an amiable look and asked, “Do you want to be at the same table with He Donglin?”

Tang Xiaoru didn’t speak, but just walked straight down the stage to where Fang Yu was sitting.

He Donglin was nervous, his heart beating straight and thinking about what to say first.

As Tang Xiaorou got closer, He Donglin’s mouth was slightly raised with a sunny smile and was trying to speak.

But Tang Xiaorou didn’t expect to stop by him at all. Instead, she walked behind him.

“Teacher, I want to be at the table with Fang Yu.” Tang Xiaorou looked at Fang Yu with her bright eyes.

…

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

What happened? Tang Xiaorou wanted to be at the same table with Fang Yu, who doesn’t have any feelings of existence.

“Students, would you like to give me this position?” Ms. Tang Xiaorou said to the stunned fatty Liu Dong with a gentle voice.

For the first time, any beautiful girl talks to him in this way. So, he was suddenly blushing and his mouth wide open but unable to speak.

“I don’t want to be with you.” Without waiting for Fat Liu Dong to speak, Fang Yu opens his mouth.

“Wow……”

Some boys couldn’t help but burst into a gasp.

Tang Xiaorou’s request to be on the table with Fang Yu was enough to shock them.

But they didn’t expect Fang Yu to refuse to share the table with Tang Xiaorong.

Does he know what he refused?

It is the dream of the school boys!

“Shit, you don’t want to. I do!”

All the boys in the class shouted.

Tang Xiaorou did not care about Fang Yu’s refusal, and she turned to the others.

In the identity of Tang Xiaorou, even if the principal was in front of her, she had to be respectful. Now she has a small request, and Huang Hai will do it.

So Huang Hai looked at the square feather and sank his voice: “Student Fang Yu, you have a good attitude! Tang Xiaorou just joined our class collective, how can you talk to her like this?”

“You and Liu Dong often meet in class, and I would have wanted to separate you two!”

“Just right, let Tang Xiaorou share the table with you, Liu Dong moved to the end of the second group and sat alone! Move now!”

Mr. Fang Yu was naturally speechless after the class teacher’s ordered.

A few minutes later, Tang Xiaorou sat with Mr. Fang Yu in the same table.

And fatty Liu Dong sat alone on the end of the second group.

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

For Fang Yu, it was a bad thing to be at the same table with Tang Xiaorou.

He kept a low profile at the high school for two years so that most students in the class could not even remember his name. But all this was destroyed by Tang Xiaorou.

As now, though still in class, Fang Yu can feel a lot of eyes locked on him.

“Alas.” Fang Yu sighed and rubbed his head.

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

“I know what you’re looking for, but I can tell you, I can’t help you.” Fang Yu said.

“You are a disciple of the God of Medicine, and you will save my grandfather.”

“I told you, I’m not a disciple of Xiao Xiadu, I’m his friend.” Fang Yu said.

“Don’t lie to me, you can see at a glance that my grandfather is at the end of lung cancer and has less than three months to live. Who else could do it besides the Xiao Xiadu’s disciples?” Tang Xiaorou said firmly.

Fang Yu regrets that he should not have said that.

“So what does it mean that no one in the world should be able to treat cancer in its late stages?” Fang Yu asked.

“I, I don’t ask you to fix it. I just hope……You can prolong my grandfather’s life and keep him alive for a few more years……Please, there’s no other way……” Tang Xiaorou’s eyes were red.

Over the past year, the Tang family has paid many well known experts from home and abroad to diagnose Mr. Tang, and the conclusion was the same, Mr. Tang’s illness was no longer treatable.

After that, they went through all sorts of efforts to find the home of the God of Medicine, Xiao Xiaodu, but they didn’t want the God of Medicine to die.

Nowadays, Fang Yu, who appeared in the residence of Xiao Xiaodu and can see the illness of Grandpa Tang at a glance, is the last life-saving straw.

The beautiful girl of Tang Xiaorou’s level was crying, and she looked pitiful. As long as she was a normal man, she couldn’t hold it.

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

“I’m sorry, but I can’t help you.” Fang Yu said.

With so many people in the world suffering, Fang Yu cannot save everyone, much less have no obligation to save everyone.

Fang Yu wanted to live in a calm state, hoping to one day break through the air refining period.

He is not a hero, nor does he want to be a hero.

“No matter how much you want, we can afford it!” Tang Xiaorou added.

“I really can’t help you, and I don’t need money.” Fang Yu replied softly and turned away.

Two steps later, he went back and said: “Well, I hope you can move, and I don’t want to be at the same table with you. I really……I hate trouble.”

Seeing Fang Yu leave without looking back, Tang Xiaorou was pale with anger.

As Tang Xiaorou, she has never tried to be so quiet, even shed tears.

But this Fang Yu, it’s a light cloud.

“Hate trouble? Then I’m going to make trouble for you!” Tang Xiaorou gritted her teeth.

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

Until the end of the last class in the morning, Fang Yu was still sleeping on the table, while Tang Xiaorou was finishing up the book and poking his green fingers over his shoulder.

“Fang Yu, let’s go have lunch.” Tang Xiaorou said in a sweet voice.

Fang Yu looked up and looked at Tang Xiaorou.

“Forget it. You were so tired last night. Go back to sleep. I’ll bring you back some food. Wait for me to return.” Tang Xiaorou’s beautiful eyes flashed a sly, and she got up and left the classroom.

And in the classroom, the students who heard Tang Xiaorou’s words were already crazy.

This sentence is too informative!

What do you mean, last night was too tired? When Tang said this, what did Tang Xiaorou’s shy face and red dizziness mean??

Is Tang Xiaorou already given by Fang Yu…

Fang Yu was calm in the face of the many boys in the class.

It seems that Tang Xiaorou sincerely wanted to drag him into the trouble.

But Ms. Tang Xiaorou’s willingness to tarnish her own reputation, in order to create a misunderstanding, was a real offense.

It’s just, Fang doesn’t care.

He hates trouble. It doesn’t mean he’s afraid of trouble.

Isn’t it that you’re famous at school and you’re jealous of a bunch of kids?

What is this?

People who’ve practiced for nearly 5,000 years, if they can’t handle a teenage girl’s trick, they’d kill themselves a hundred times.

Fang Yu stood up and wanted Liu Dong to go to the dining hall for lunch, but was shouting.

“Eh, Fang Yu, I want to discuss things with you and go out to talk in the corridor?” The person speaking was He Donglin in the front row.

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