I am weak and friendly

Chapter 45 My life is a pay-to-win game destined to end prematurely.

Despite their inward disapproval, the two policemen still showed respect upon hearing the identity of the class monitor, asking, "Are you Tang's teacher?"

“Yes, Pingzi is interning with me.” The class monitor seemed a little anxious. “Is Pingzi alright? Can I go in and see him? Pingzi isn’t feeling well. If there’s anything you need to do, can you tell me? Besides, I need to notify his family if anything happens. Even though he’s an adult, he’s still basically a child at this age. You know, this is… sigh…”

The hardworking master teacher was extremely worried.

The development team recently shifted its focus, and everyone is busy again.

Although Ze Ge said that the six of them would be responsible for the reconstruction, in reality only Tang Yiping was a lone commander. The others all had their own groups and interns. It was a team project, and everyone was assigned a task.

Brother Ban was assigned endless tasks and continued to work like a beast of burden.

So even though everyone heard the commotion, they didn't have time to come out and check. If Shen Qianyu hadn't gone to the restroom, he wouldn't have seen Tang Yiping being led into the conference room with two policemen standing at the door.

Shen Qianyu panicked a bit and said it in his small group chat, and then everyone came out.

Even Brother Ban was brought out as a savior.

"Hello, hello." The police officer shook hands with the class monitor very respectfully, then explained, "It's so good that you're here. No matter how we explained it to these students, they wouldn't listen. We're here to present a banner to Tang. Tang recently performed a heroic act, chasing away two suspects who were trying to rob someone and saving a gentleman from being robbed..."

"Brother Ping? A hero?"

"We don't believe it!"

"Yes, officer, you can't fool us like this!"

"How could our Brother Ping, who's in a wheelchair, possibly perform a heroic act?"

"Besides, his sister is so beautiful, why would he be so foolish as to go and fight two highway robbers by himself!"

"That's it!"

The two police officers were at their wits' end. How could they possibly convince you?

"What's going on? Why is it so noisy outside?" At that moment, the conference room door opened, and another policeman in a white shirt came out.

"Report, this is Tang Yiping's teacher. He wants to know more about the situation," the police officer said quickly.

"Tang Yiping's teacher?" The police officer, who was about to reprimand him, immediately extended his hand to shake hands with the class monitor, saying, "Hello, teacher, I'm sorry to have worried you. Tang Yiping is fine, but something happened inside, and Tang is helping to handle it..."

"Something happened? Aren't there a lot of people inside? Why are you making our Ping-ge handle it?" Shen Qianyu didn't believe it. "There are so many adults here!"

The police officer in the white shirt, momentarily at a loss for words, turned and peeked into the conference room through the crack in the door. He then looked at Shen Qianyu with a somewhat innocent expression and said, "Classmate... Classmate Tang, he..."

Well, he didn't know how to say it.

……

"Uncle, don't be afraid, hold on, fight back."

There were dozens of people in the conference room, but everyone was at a loss.

The best approach to dealing with epilepsy is to wait for it to end on its own.

The gaunt middle-aged man lay on the ground convulsing, foaming at the mouth. Everyone else moved away, forming a large circle, but there was nothing they could do.

Everyone felt a sense of powerlessness.

But a boy lay on his side on the ground, holding the hands of the thin middle-aged man, and spoke softly.

The meeting room was bathed in sunlight, but all the light seemed to emanate from the boy himself. "It's not that scary, nor that powerful. Don't give up, don't bow your head."

"It wants to take everything from you, but you must not give it to it!"

"Resist it! Defeat it!"

"Uncle, do you know? My life is a pay-to-win game destined to end prematurely."

"This game has a four-month season, and each new season requires more than 30,000 yuan to unlock."

"Even if you unlock it, the game is still incredibly short."

Even if it's unlocked, it will still attack you, devour you, and slowly take everything away from you.

"At first, my legs felt a little numb and my lower back was a little sore, and then I couldn't run anymore."

"Then, walking became difficult for me, and I needed to use assistive devices."

"Later... I ended up in a wheelchair."

“Every day, every single day, I am trapped in this body, and every single day, I am weaker than the day before.”

“One day, my arms will become immobile, I will even be unable to breathe, and then my neck, and my face.”

"Sometimes I think, I should just die and be done with it. So much money, I could leave it to my parents, that would be so nice."

"Master Tang can buy his favorite games, his drones, his graphics cards and home servers, and lots and lots of toys and tools that he wouldn't normally buy for himself..."

"Mrs. Mu no longer needs to carry that worn-out backpack to work every day. She can lie at home and watch TV series every day."

"The two of them even have time to create a secondary account; they will definitely be very happy."

"Anyway, I'll die someday, right? And that day won't be too far off. What difference does it make if it's sooner?"

"You know what? Master Tang is a very laid-back person. He never cares about my studies, what I play, what I do, or who I make friends with."

"Yes, he never asks me for anything."

"The day Mr. Tang bought the wheelchair, I climbed up to the rooftop in the middle of the night, and Mr. Tang found me there."

He said, "You can't give up, you absolutely can't give up, I won't allow you to give up."

He said, “Look, how wonderful this world is. Even if you are in a wheelchair, you can go to many places, see many sights, play many games, and meet many people. You are in a wheelchair, and I will push you.”

“You can’t give up now. I will definitely push you forward because you are such a good child. The world is so beautiful because you are alive.”

Even if you're crawling, lying down, or unable to move, as long as you can feel even a little bit of joy, you can't give up. If one day you feel that living is too painful and you can no longer feel joy, come and ask me, ask me: 'Dad, can I give up?'

“I will tell you, ‘Son, give up, living is too painful.’ Only then can you give up. Before that, Dad will not allow you to give up!”

Even so, I often think about giving up.

"Actually, the day I saved you, I was thinking, 'Oh, two blond guys, I can't beat them. I'm not going to die here, am I?'"

The glowing boy lay on the ground, speaking slowly.

The hand he was holding slowly relaxed and stopped twitching.

(End of this chapter)