The system asked me, a weak woman, to challenge a saint

There are both public and private reasons for the school's arrangement.

As far as the public is concerned, Xiao Yuhan is indeed good enough, but the study progress of the entire cram school has been delayed a lot. It would be fine if Xiao Yuhan was just a top student, but unfortunately she also has the persona of a goddess. Only the teacher can understand her analysis of exercises, while the students are completely immersed in her beautiful appearance and cannot extricate themselves.

Moreover, many parents reported that after a few days of classes, their children became much weaker. Boys had symptoms of anemia, while girls mostly suffered from neurasthenia, sensitivity and fatigue.

Personally speaking, the academic affairs team of the summer training class is temporarily formed and is not necessarily the substitute teacher for these students in their senior year of high school. Xiao Yuhan's problem will be a headache for her class teacher in the future. Why should the academic affairs team of the cram school suffer from this.

Moreover, if you earn their tutoring fees, you may lose the entire school’s enrollment rate, which is not worth the loss. This student's academic ability is astonishing. There is no problem if he doesn't go to this cram school. He can just follow the regulations of the Education Bureau and still be in peace.

And through this week of study and life, Xiao Yuhan also discovered a problem. Her "soft light effect" turned out not only to appear when reading that novel, but also to a book, even a dictionary.

Xiao Yuhan returned to her home life. After two days of relaxing life, one afternoon, her father was at work and her mother went to the square to participate in fitness activities for middle-aged and elderly people. Several visitors came to her home.

"Hello, is this classmate Xiao Yuhan's home?" A kind female voice came from the building communicator.

"Yes, I am Xiao Yuhan. Do you have anything to do with me?" Xiao Yuhan asked.

"Oh, my name is Tian Yixin. I am your classmate in the third grade of high school. I also take classes in the summer assault class. The school asked me to come over and deliver teaching materials." The girl replied.

"Ah, that's really troublesome for you. Come up here." Xiao Yuhan said while unlocking the unit door on the communicator.

Because the facilities in Xiao Yuhan's community are relatively low-intelligent, the building communicator does not have a camera installed, so she cannot observe the girl's appearance. It was not until she opened the door that she saw what the girl looked like.

The moment Xiao Yuhan opened the door, both of them were stunned for a moment.

Tian Yixin is because Xiao Yuhan is still so beautiful even in lazy pajamas, especially when viewed from a close distance. Although there is no "soft light effect", the unique light body fragrance on her body is still intoxicating. .

As for Xiao Yuhan, the moment she saw Tian Yixin, the door in her memory that could be opened at any time seemed to tremble.

"I...seem to have seen you somewhere." After Xiao Yuhan invited Tian Yixin into the room, he poured her a glass of water and said.

"Ah, Sister Yuhan, you have only been in class for seven days, can you still notice me?" Tian Yixin said a little excitedly, sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"No, it seems that we have known each other before." Xiao Yuhan was lying on the imperial concubine's seat, tilting his head and looking at her.

"Ah? No way. I'm one grade younger than you, senior. When we first entered school, the schools hadn't merged yet. We weren't on the same campus at all. And when we moved here in our second year of high school, I heard that you had already dropped out of school. "Tian Yixin tried hard to recall the possibility that the two met accidentally, but no matter how much she thought about it, she had no impression, because when such a fairy appeared in front of her, she would not forget it even if she passed by, so she was sure , the two had never met before.

Xiao Yuhan smiled when he heard this, turned his head to look at the ceiling, and said softly: "Maybe it's my imagination."

Tian Yixin is a head lower than the current Xiao Yuhan. She is a girl who still has a hint of youthfulness. If she graduates from college and enters the society in a few years, her temperament will undergo a qualitative transformation. At that time, even if her appearance was not polished, it was comparable to those glamorous Internet celebrities who relied on level [-] beauty.

At this moment, behind her big myopia glasses was a pair of eyes that revealed a desire for knowledge. She took out the teaching aids from her handbag, some of which were detailed explanations of the exercises, and the other part were past papers. The attentive Xiao Yuhan noticed that her glasses frames seemed to be old, and the lenses needed to be pushed up from time to time.

Xiao Yuhan walked into her bedroom and arranged Tian Yixin's teaching materials neatly. She saw that Tian Yixin had no intention of leaving in the living room and seemed to want to stay a little longer, so she enthusiastically invited her to visit her bedroom.

In this book-filled room, Tian Yixin couldn't help but be attracted by the scene in front of her. Xiao Yuhan's bedroom is not big, and the layout is relatively compact. The aqua blue curtains are completely opened at this moment, and the sunlight outside the window shines on the glass of the building opposite.

Inside the window, a single bed is arranged opposite the desk. The foot of the bed is facing the bedroom door, and a three-drawer chest is placed connected to the bed. The desk is not close to the window. There is a glass shelf in between. The shelves are filled with colorful wood carvings. There are three rows of bookcases on the right side of the desk, and there is a hidden wardrobe on the wall facing the window.

An oil painting depicting mountain fields hangs on the wall above the three-drawer cabinet. The bookcase is filled with all kinds of books, from literary classics to psychological works. Several pots of green plants are embellished on the windowsill, adding a touch of life and vitality to the room.

Xiao Yuhan noticed Tian Yixin's surprise and explained with a smile: "This is my personal little world. Whenever I am tired, I will find solace here. That shelf is newly replaced. There were no glass products in the room before." She opened the closet and took out a classical guitar and gently strummed a few chords. "Sometimes I play the piano to feel the beauty and rhythm of life."

Tian Yixin's eyes sparkled and she admired sincerely: "Wow, sister Yuhan, it turns out that you are not only a god of learning, but also have so many hobbies. Did you carve those wood carvings? Did you also paint this painting? Yu Han Sister Han, you can also play the guitar, you’re so cool.”

Being praised like this in person, Xiao Yuhan showed a shy smile. Although she felt very relieved, she still tried to be very calm, so she asked Tian Yixin: "How are you? Do you want to hear me play a song? It's been a long time." It’s been played.”

"Okay, sister, I'm looking forward to your playing." Tian Yixin immediately sat upside down on the chair in front of the desk, holding the back of the chair with both hands, looking at Xiao Yuhan expectantly.

Xiao Yuhan sat on the bed with a smile and quickly adjusted the pitch of the guitar. Because she already had all the standard tones in her memory, she didn't bother with the tuner, which had already run out of power.

When the melody of "恁の车" filled the air through the guitar, Tian Yixin's soul was deeply shocked. The music seemed to reach deep into her soul, allowing her to see a girl suffering from depression, fighting unyieldingly against her fate, wandering on the edge of life and death every day, and finally ended her life.

The power of this piece of music is like sunshine penetrating dark clouds, illuminating the corners of Tian Yixin's heart. She began to have endless respect for the girl's strength and lamented the hardships and setbacks in life. At this moment, she was no longer just a listener, but was experiencing the tenacity and bravery of life with the girl. And when the music ended, she was already in tears.