Invincible Divine Doctor of the Beautiful Lady-Chapter 691 - 669: Very Pure and Ambiguous

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Chapter 691: Chapter 669: Very Pure and Ambiguous

"Doctor Tang, I love you, I’m willing to have babies for you."

"Doctor Tang, I love you too, I’m willing to be your mistress."

"Doctor Tang, I admire you so much, please take me as your disciple."

"Doctor Tang, for you, I will study hard, and in the future, I will go to college to study traditional Chinese medicine."

Their slogans were loud and clear, echoing throughout the entire Linshan Middle School playground, and not a single student wanted to return to the classroom for classes. Seeing Tangyu was even more exciting than seeing a big star—it made the students utterly thrilled, as Tangyu was now the idol of everyone at Linshan Middle School. In the hearts of the students, Tangyu’s image was undeniably tall, magnificent, and glorious. They were proud to be part of Linshan Middle School because it produced Tangyu.

Even on the outside, saying that one was a student from Linshan Middle School felt incredibly impressive, immediately attracting countless gazes.

This feeling is hard to imagine without experiencing it firsthand.

Tangyu felt like he was about to be torn apart by these enthusiastic students, with all the pulling, tugging, and even touching; the bolder ones even went for a forceful kiss—this left Tangyu laughing and crying at the same time, really, what kind of advantage were they trying to take? If it were the girls, it might have been okay, but why were the boys also coming to join in the madness?

"Alright, students," Tangyu waved his hand, and that quieted down the bustling playground immediately, all eyes turned to Tangyu. At that moment, Tangyu felt it was necessary to step up and make a long speech or something—after all, that’s how it’s done on TV. Tangyu cleared his throat and straightened up his clothes that had been rumpled from all the tugging; most importantly, his hairstyle was messed up. After fixing it up, he looked around, then said, "Students, I have felt your enthusiasm, thank you for welcoming me in such a manner, I will always be part of Linshan Middle School."

Boom—

Cheers and thunderous applause almost seemed to lift the sky.

Tangyu waved his hand again and waited for the crowd to quieten down before continuing with a smile, "It’s great that you like traditional Chinese medicine, which shows that you are diligent and eager to learn, and that’s commendable. But traditional Chinese medicine is not the only path, nor is it the path every one of you should choose. The path you should choose, I only give you one piece of advice—choose what your heart truly desires. Interest is the driving force behind your studies, and it should not be fleeting, but long-term. So, if you really can determine that you can like traditional Chinese medicine in the long run, then I welcome you to study it. If I have the chance to take disciples in the future, I will prioritize considering you."

Boom—

"Yeah! That’s amazing, I’m definitely going to study traditional Chinese medicine, I want Doctor Tang as my mentor."

"Doctor Tang, I will absolutely love traditional Chinese medicine for a lifetime, please take me as your disciple, I will study it diligently."

"I want to as well!"

The chaotic noise once again stirred up a commotion.

A successful man can’t help but feel flattered by such adoration, and Tangyu nodded with a smile, "If you truly love it, then aim for it in your endeavors. As long as you have a firm goal and are willing to work for it, I believe you’ll definitely find success. There is a top scholar in every field—whatever the industry, if you put your heart into it, you will achieve results. Students, what’s most important for you right now is to study, study, and study some more. I bless you, and I wish you well. Alright students, go back to your classrooms and attend your classes."

Although the students were still reluctant, they listened to Tangyu and one by one returned to the classroom—though their movements were very slow, it took almost twenty minutes for everyone to get back to class.

Tangyu smiled. He liked this feeling, touched his nose, and even thought that he might have the makings of a teacher. If he became a teacher, wouldn’t he certainly be an extraordinary one?

As his gaze wandered, Tangyu looked towards a corner, where a figure had been standing all along from the very beginning. It wasn’t someone else; it was Xia Xiaoyu. Seeing that Tangyu had noticed her, Xia Xiaoyu quickly hid. Her demeanor was incredibly endearing. Tangyu shook his head and smiled, making his way towards that side, and soon enough, he found Xia Xiaoyu in a corner. Surprised to see Tangyu coming over, Xia Xiaoyu’s face lit up with laughter.

Very sweet, very beautiful, very blissful!

That feeling was like that of a child rewarded with a lollipop.

Xia Xiaoyu could be said to have the least expectations, not even daring to think because the gap was far too wide. Because she had no expectations, she had no worries. Just being able to glance at Tangyu from a distance was a satisfying thing for her. Now, with Tangyu coming over especially, she felt an incredible happiness.

What is happiness?

For some people, even possessing billions of wealth or a harem of wives and concubines does not bring happiness. But for others, having a single bun can be the greatest happiness.

Seeing Xia Xiaoyu laughing so innocently and joyfully, Tangyu too smiled and opened his arms, gesturing for a hug.

Xia Xiaoyu laughed even more happily, barely able to straighten up, radiant like a blooming flower.

After hesitating a moment, Xia Xiaoyu ran into Tangyu’s embrace with a little dash.

Tangyu gently patted Xia Xiaoyu’s head, "Little girl, you’ve grown quite a bit in just a few days."

Xia Xiaoyu’s face turned red.

But inside, she felt as sweet as honey.

At this moment, the two embraced, but there wasn’t a trace of impure thoughts, pure and simple. This feeling was also incredibly wonderful.

Soon, they separated.

How should one describe Xia Xiaoyu’s feelings? It wasn’t exactly love, but there were special feelings, perhaps something between like and love. Tangyu certainly had no intention of bringing Xia Xiaoyu into his embrace as well; he simply wanted to see this young girl. After spending over three months in Donglin City, Tangyu’s mindset had undergone many changes. He no longer felt the same as when he first arrived. At that time, he had some thoughts about Xia Xiaoyu, but now, those thoughts were completely gone.

Pure concern, pure flirtation.

Without any superfluous words, after telling Xia Xiaoyu to study hard, Tangyu separated from her and drove straight back to Princess Apartments.

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After eating, the four of them sat in the living room watching TV and chatting. Tangyu’s injuries had fully healed by now, and Fang Min no longer came over to see him.

Sitting in the living room with one person cuddled on each side and watching TV, plus the chattering Zhao Yaya, this kind of life was incredibly comfortable. Lin Feifei fed Tangyu fruits, while Guo Momo fed him snacks—it was nothing short of an emperor’s lifestyle.

Zhao Yaya, envious, commented, "Sister Momo, Sister Feifei, you’re both so smitten that you forget your friends, too partial! How can you be so cheesy, I can’t even watch anymore. Believe it or not, I’ll take a few photos of you and put them online to let you have a taste of fame."

Guo Momo tapped Zhao Yaya’s head, "Little girl, watch your cartoons. If you’ve got food, why all the fuss?"

"Hmph, favoritism, that’s what it is. Hmph, you all bully me because I’m young. Just wait, when I grow up, I’ll definitely steal your husband!" Zhao Yaya said, hands on her hips and a precociously annoyed expression on her face, which was actually very cute, somewhat babyish.

"..."

"Good brother, you must wait for me. Three years, no, no, make it five years. Yes, in five years it should be just right. I’ll be your little wife in five years, is that okay, good brother?" Zhao Yaya said.

"No," Tangyu declined decisively. In reality, he wanted to say yes, but Lin Feifei and Guo Momo were both watching him. Under the tyranny of his two wives, Tangyu had no choice but to submit.

Tangyu said, "By the way, Momo, Feifei, don’t go to classes these next few days."

The three looked at him. Guo Momo was indifferent, since she was in college and her classes were not as many or as strict as they were in high school. However, Lin Feifei hesitated; she had been a good student all these years and had never missed a class. But then again, they didn’t want to refuse Tangyu’s request.

"Okay," they nodded after thinking it over. Tangyu probably had his reasons, and although they didn’t understand, as women, they didn’t need to. A smart woman wouldn’t question a man’s affairs too much.

Some truths about men, they simply didn’t understand.

Clearly, both Lin Feifei and Guo Momo were smart girls.

"Yay, awesome, we don’t have to go to class, good brother, you’re the greatest, love you to death," Zhao Yaya excitedly jumped up too.

Guo Momo quickly responded, "He’s talking about us, not you. You still need to obediently attend your classes."

"What? Why? I don’t accept this. If you don’t go to class, why should I go alone? No way, no way. If you’re skipping, I’m skipping too. However you ask for leave from the teacher, I’ll do the same," Zhao Yaya protested.

Guo Momo slapped Zhao Yaya lightly, "You’re a middle school student; you can’t compare to us."

"Humph, humph, you just know how to bully me. You’re all so mean, mean big brother, I hate you!" Zhao Yaya pouted and glared at Tangyu and the others, especially Tangyu. Tangyu, with his beauty in his arms, wouldn’t bother with such petty jealousies.

Tangyu had asked Guo Momo and Lin Feifei not to attend classes because he felt the storm was about to hit. The remaining time needed to be cherished. The happiness hard won should be firmly grasped. So Tangyu wanted to spend these next few days sticking close to Guo Momo and Lin Feifei, even if just sitting and talking—it was a form of happiness, a form of warmth.

To Tangyu, this was especially important.

On the eve of the looming tempest, having such warmth was a form of self-comfort, allowing Tangyu’s heart to completely calm down, ready to face the upcoming unknown battle, the unknown danger. This battle allowed only for victory, not defeat; this was Tangyu’s determination, his unwavering conviction.