I save a pathological girl with a twisted love story.

The teacher glanced at the girl and said gently, "Don't be so nervous, Tokisaka."

"You've been doing well lately, and your grades have improved a lot."

Such gentle words of praise made Chiharu Tokisaka blush a little.

The fingers that had been tightly gripping the skirt finally loosened.

The smile on his face also became more natural.

Seeing that Chiharu Tokisaka had relaxed, the teacher said, "Well, your application form shows that you want to go to university, right?"

"Yes, teacher."

"What kind of university are you planning to apply to?" the teacher asked her. "The difficulty level varies from university to university—national, public, and private. They're all different. Do you have any good goals?"

Do I have any good goals?

Chiharu Tokisaka asked herself the question, then shook her head helplessly.

"I guess I haven't thought it through. I just heard that it's easier to find a job after going to university. That's probably why I chose to go to university."

She smiled apologetically: "Teacher, I still don't quite understand university. I'm thinking of focusing on my studies in my second year of high school, and then learning more about universities in my senior year."

For some reason, she looked somewhat humble.

The teacher said very understandingly, "Tokisaka, your choice is certainly not wrong. However, it is also very important to understand the school. After all, university is a very important part of life, and you might regret it for the rest of your life if you choose the wrong university."

She thought for a moment: "Universities are generally divided into three types: national, public, and private. National universities are the most famous and have the best academic atmosphere. However, they are also the most difficult to get into. Especially if you want to apply to a national university near a big city, the competition is extremely fierce."

"Your grades have improved, but they're still not enough," the teacher shook her head. "After all, exams are unpredictable. Grades fluctuate, and while everyone wants to perform beyond their abilities during exams, that's a rare occurrence."

Her subtext was clear—your grades aren't good enough, and they're quite inconsistent. Who knows if your grades will drop in the next exam?

Chiharu Tokisaka felt her face flush and her vision darken.

She felt an urge to storm out; the chair felt like it was made of nails, making her extremely uncomfortable.

In the end, she could only manage a stiff "Mmm".

"Besides, the tuition at national universities is very expensive," the teacher said. "Tokisaka, your parents must have had a very tough time."

"Yes."

"At this moment, I suddenly felt a little ashamed. But along with the shame came an unexpected sense of relief."

"Because it wasn't my fault."

Chiharu Tokisaka felt a little better and wanted to talk about her family's financial situation.

However, he still didn't say anything.

"If I were to say those things out loud, I would feel guilty and sorry for my parents."

Slightly worried, she continued to wait, waiting for what the teacher would say.

"In that case, you can't choose a national university. You'll have to take out a loan." The teacher didn't mention any scholarships or anything like that; she didn't think Chiharu Tokisaka would be able to get one.

I'd be grateful if I could even get in.

“In that case, private universities are out of the question.” The teacher thought for a moment, “You’ll have to go to a public school. Public schools are similar to national universities, but they have investment from the local government. So local high school students get tuition discounts and the like.”

"Tuition fees will also be lower, especially for less prestigious universities."

The teacher smiled and said, "However, each university has its own unique characteristics, and some schools' programs are no worse than those of larger universities."

"Therefore, choosing a good major is much better than choosing a good school. However, it's best to avoid medical school. After all, medical school is a six-year program, and the tuition fees will be much higher."

After briefly explaining a few things, the teacher looked at the girl and asked, "Tokisaka, what are your thoughts?"

“Then let’s choose a public university.” Chiharu Tokisaka said with a slight smile. “If the tuition is lower, my family might be able to afford it.”

"Uh-huh."

The teacher nodded; "Go back and look at your preferred public universities these next few days. If you find a school you like during the three-way interview, you can come find me. I'll try to recommend it to you."

"However, Tokisaka, have you decided on a time for the three-way meeting?"

“Yes, teacher. I’ve already decided on the time for the three meetings, probably within this week,” Chiharu Tokisaka replied.

This week?

The teacher pondered for a moment and said, "Although time is a bit tight, it can still be squeezed out."

After giving some more instructions, the teacher finally said, "Alright, that's all for this meeting. Even if you're in a public school, you still need to study hard. If you don't study hard, it will be very difficult to get into even a public university."

"I understand, teacher."

Chiharu Tokisaka nodded.

"Alright, you can go back now. Remember to call the next person."

As the teacher said this, she waved her hand again, signaling Asahi Aoi to leave.

She stood up and bowed slightly to the teacher.

That's what leaving is all about.

She walked slowly down the corridor.

Looking at the outside world, the school in late autumn has a desolate feel to it.

Perhaps because it is located in the mountains and forests, the feeling of autumn is particularly pronounced.

"I should call my mom tonight."

She muttered to herself, feeling somewhat uneasy.

She usually feels a subconscious sense of unease when she talks to her mother on the phone.

Sometimes, it's just the sound of a cell phone ringing.

You can't help but feel anxious and your mood becomes irritable.

"I know this is wrong, but I can't control myself."

"Perhaps I really was wrong."

She clenched her fist and whispered encouragement to herself.

"Make sure you make a good impression when you make the phone call tonight."

"Things have been very difficult for my family all these years."

She thought and imagined that tonight would be a very harmonious scene.

Just imagining it made her laugh.

"However, what should I do if you ask me about my work?"

Chapter 313 The Cold and Aloof Black Charcoal

When it was noon, Chiharu Tokisaka glanced outside.

Yuka asked curiously, "Aren't you going to eat in the classroom today?"

He asked suspiciously and with amusement, "Could it be some kind of agreement?"

Her eyes were full of ambiguity and gossip.

Chiharu Tokisaka forced a smile, but didn't say anything.

He casually made up an excuse: "I'm just a little worried about the three-way meeting."

"I see." Yuka waved her hand casually and said, "But the teacher just keeps saying things that make people feel uneasy."

They said things like, "You have no future. If you don't work hard, your life will be a dark one."

She gave an example, looking annoyed.

“Every time I’m in a good mood, it gets ruined.” Yuka tilted her head, looking puzzled. “I guess I’m going through menopause.”

As she said this, Yuka looked at Chiho, her eyes sparkling; "What do you think?"

I think I'm fine.

Chiharu Tokisaka said helplessly, "My teacher did give me a lot of advice."

Yuka looked at Chiharu Tokisaka and said, "Good grades really make a difference. If I were to improve this much, I would definitely get special treatment too."

She smiled and spread her hands, saying, "However, I could never do that, after all, studying is just too tiring."

Chiharu Tokisaka was quite helpless about this, and could only smile.

"I'll be leaving for a bit."

She made an excuse and left the classroom.

Walking along the corridor, the midday sun shone on her.

On a slightly chilly autumn day, it feels as hot as summer right now.

The gray hair looked silvery-white in the bright sunlight.

The courtyard was crowded, with most people eating and chatting.

This should be the most relaxed time, as the exams have just ended and everyone is free of worries.

Even if the grades were bad, that's in the past.

Leaning on the railing, watching the people in the courtyard.

The girl's heart began to pound.

"It's time to give Xia Wu an answer."

"I lost."

Chiharu Tokisaka thought to herself.

"Even though I've improved a lot, I still haven't become one of the top students, have I?"

"So, I guess I lost."

She should have gone to the Literature Department; at this time, Xia Wuzhao should have been there.

But Chiharu Tokisaka hesitated and wavered.

Hesitating.

"I really don't want to go."

It wasn't just because he lost the match against Xia Wuzhao, but also because the Helping Club was there.

Just seeing where the Helping Department was made her feel a little depressed.

I can't help but think about it.

Is the Helping Department still necessary?

Since the cultural festival ended, no one has come to me for help.

However, she gave up her job at the library because of the helper department.

"—At every fork in the road, it seems I've always chosen the wrong one."

Thinking of this, her mood became increasingly gloomy and depressed.

It's like being wrapped in a blanket that's been soaked by the rain.

Cold, damp, and suffocating.

But if I give up the Helping Department, wouldn't everything I've done be meaningless?

—Perhaps, the Helping Department will have even more customers in the future.

"I hope so."

She muttered to herself.

Hope is something to look forward to, but it also fills the young girl with unease and despair.

He paced back and forth in the corridor.

My lips were bitten and bitten again by my teeth, and my hair was blown and blown by the wind.

My heart was pounding like a drum being constantly struck.

She bit her lip again and looked toward the location of the club building.