The Sona Maiden of the Divine College
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Hello, Senior Yuqin! I'm Zhang Wenyuan, the president of COSPL.AY Society. I represent our first and second year…

On the third day after school, Yuqin received a letter from a second-year student. At first, she thought that it might be a love letter or something. However, when she pinched the thickness, she realized that it did not look like it. It was rather thick, estimated to be seven or eight pieces of paper. After dinner, she went back to her dorm and opened the envelope. She found out that COSPL/AY wanted her to participate in the cultural performance of the first and second years of high school. She wanted her to act as a LOL character, the goddess of music, Sona.

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"25,000 rubles. Tsk, it's about the same as selling it for a night. What kind of lousy intermediary did this girl find? With this capital, she only managed to sell it for three to five thousand a night. She really knew how to rob money.」

She wasn't invited for nothing, because she wasn't a member of COSPL.AY or any related clubs, nor was she a good friend of the relevant club members, so she wasn't obligated to act as a friend. In addition, they thought that she might use her high school studies as an excuse to avoid it, so they raised some money, hoping to use it as Yuqin's appearance fee. It was the few rubles that he had raised that were placed behind the envelope.

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[The zither fairy Sona, the zither fairy Sona... Now that you mention it, there's a way to make money.]」

She stood up and flirted with the glass door of the balcony. Even the cheap and rustic clothes could not hide the girl's beautiful figure and face. The letter from the COSP.LAY club made her think of many legal ways to earn money that were suitable for her now, such as female streamers and COSP.LAY. There were many ways to earn money in this world, and beautiful women could not starve to death.

However, this would have to wait until after the college entrance examination. Earning money in this way required the accumulation of popularity in the early stages. She did not have the time before the college entrance examination.

"Grandma Fang only told me to focus on my studies. She said that Teacher Meng was unwilling to see me and that she would wait until I was admitted to St. Petersburg University. Could Teacher Meng last that long? He didn't know what kind of illness it was. He didn't know if a few hundred thousand yuan was 200,000 yuan or 900,000 yuan, or if it was simply incurable. These adults were always hiding things. Sigh, fortunately, Yuqin is me now. Otherwise, with her nutritional level, she would have sex every night. Why would she need to take the St. Petersburg University or Leningrador University?」(Leningrador no longer exists, meaning that going to university is a dream)

Yuqin's feelings were Yi Rui's feelings right now. She wanted to miss her dearest Teacher Meng day and night, but rationally, she knew that it was meaningless for her to do so. Other than bringing out results that would disappoint the teacher, there was no other use. For the past two days, she had suppressed the whispers in her heart and focused on her revision. The results were gratifying. In her early years, Yi Rui was very good at physics and chemistry. Although she had forgotten a lot, she quickly accepted it after revision. In the routine exams that were held once every two days, her physics and chemistry results had improved significantly. However, this was not enough. St. Petersburg University was equivalent to Peking University in this world. Each autonomous country only had a few places. Math was a weakness that both Yuqin and Yi Rui could not figure out. If she could not stabilize her math score above 135, she would not be able to enter St. Petersburg University.

Based on the current situation, it was impossible to achieve this.

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"Everything is in the hands of the heavens. No matter how much I worry about gains and losses, the final outcome will depend on how fate has arranged for me. That's not something I can control…I'll just do my best to study now.」

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"Why didn't you save me? Yuqin, why didn't you save me!”

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“……”

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"Yuqin, I'm your Teacher Meng, the Teacher Meng who has been with you for fifteen years!”

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“……”

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"Yuqin, I was the one who picked you up from the snow. I taught you how to read and write, accompanied you to sleep, taught you sign language, cooked for you, helped you wash your clothes, played with you, and took you to see a doctor. I was the one who painstakingly pulled you into a human!”

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"Yuqin…"

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"Yuqin…"

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"Yuqin!"

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"Ah! Ahhh! Uh-huh!"

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“……”

[What a nightmare…]

When she woke up from the nightmare, Yuqin let out a painful cry. The pain in her throat came one after another, causing her to scream twice more. However, she quickly suppressed her voice back into her throat. It was not the first time she had endured the pain without making a sound. After so many years, her self-control was already very high.

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"What happened, Yuqin?"

The housekeeper on each floor did not sleep at night. After hearing the screams from Yuqin's room, she hurriedly came to her room with a flashlight.

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I'm fine, Teacher. I just had a very scary nightmare and made Teacher worried.

Yuqin had a pen and paper at the head of her bed. She quickly wrote down her words and showed them to the housekeeper.

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"It's good that you're fine. Then I'll be leaving?”

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Yuqin nodded and waved goodbye to her. A few seconds later, the dormitory returned to silence.

Yuqin's dormitory was the only dormitory in the entire building that only had one person. The reason was simple. The number of girls staying in the dormitory was a multiple of four, just one more person. Because Yuqin liked to study quietly, she applied to the school for a single room. The school's form teacher knew her character and approved of her.

"A guilty conscience... If it's not a ghost entering the dream, then it must be a guilty conscience.」

The bedroom was quiet, but Yuqin couldn't sleep anymore. It had been six weeks since he had changed from Xu Yirui to Yuqin. Through her cooperation with COSPL.AY and other related groups in society, she earned another 8,000 rubles. However, she had locked this 80,500 rubles in the deepest part of her cabinet and never took it out to give it to Grandma Fang to treat her closest relative, Teacher Meng.

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Although it was the first time she had such a nightmare, her conscience had been uneasy for a long time. Ever since he became her, there seemed to be a voice urging her to give the money to Grandma Fang, but she had been indifferent because of various considerations. Could it be that there were really ghosts in this world? The soul of the girl named Yuqin was urging him to fulfill her last wish. Otherwise, even if he became a ghost, he would not be able to live in peace?

" Originally, I believed in science, but since something as unscientific as transmigration has happened, there's nothing strange about ghosts. Besides, isn't there a supernatural phenomenon hanging around my neck?"

Yuqin touched the cold necklace on her neck, feeling very hesitant. She was not heartless to Teacher Meng. On the contrary, she had completely inherited Yuqin's feelings and inherited the kinship and love for Teacher Meng, who she had spent every day with. However, it was precisely because of this that she knew that she could not give the money she had earned to Teacher Meng.

" No, there are no ghosts. It's just that his emotions are so overwhelming that they want to overwhelm his rationality. What should I do…"

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He touched his back, which was drenched in sweat. She got out of bed and walked to the balcony. The May night breeze was still cold. It blew on the place where she was soaked in cold sweat, making her shiver. However, this also made her sober up a lot. The emotions that had been infinitely magnified were forcefully suppressed by reason. Now was not the time. Teacher Meng and Grandma Fang had high hopes for her, and the money she gave them would cause them great harm.

"The school has prepared a scholarship of 500,000 rubles for the students who performed well in the college entrance examination. The first place will receive 250,000 rubles, and the second place will receive 100,000 rubles. If they could get first or second place, they could stuff the 80,000 rubles into it and say that it was an extra reward from the principal. However, the first and second place... it was such a distant goal.」

Unlike the lively Xu Yirui, Yuqin was a quiet girl. She was best at focusing. But even so, his talent was limited. No matter what, he could only guarantee that his mathematics score would fluctuate above 120 points. Occasionally, it would drop below 120 points. Although she could get around 90% marks in all her other subjects, she would never be able to compete with the geniuses in school unless she had a simple math paper in the college entrance examination. The 30th place in the school was her limit.

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"After working hard, I realized that the gap in talent is insurmountable... Sigh.」

This kind of feeling was not new. Xu Yirui had once felt such despair. It was just that his grades were much worse than Yuqin's. Among the 1,800 science students in the entire grade, he was between 500 and 700. He had not passed any of the three main subjects. She worked hard for 200 days in her third year of high school and only managed to improve her English with her foundation. In the end, she ranked around 400 and got into the 985 class.

[Pray that the math test is easy. Does everyone score 150?] I might as well pray that there are kind-hearted people who donate money to Teacher Meng and help her cure her illness.」

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She looked at the sky. There was a huge crack in the sky that could be seen even at night. It had appeared in the sky at the beginning of this year. It caused a commotion among ordinary people, but it had little impact on the third-year students. Even if the sky collapsed, could it still be more important than the college entrance examination?

Even though this was the Belorusk Federation, even though she was an East Asian with green hair and green eyes, even though she had a supernatural collar around her neck, even though she had experienced something as absurd as a soul transmigration. However, this was still the Earth she was familiar with, the technologically advanced Earth. Extraterrestrial space magic and the like still only existed in science fiction.

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"Coo coo…"

His stomach groaned for a while before it started to throb with pain. The pain came from his stomach. Ever since Ms. Meng fell ill, she had been living frugally for several months before she managed to scrape out a pitiful 7,000 rubles from the scholarship and the subsidy for poor students. However, she had gotten gastroenteritis.

「TellmeGod,areyoupunishingme.IsthisthepriceI'mpayingformypastmistakes~」

The pain became more intense, and Yuqin almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she was concerned that the ground was too dirty and she did not have any cover on her body, so she held on and did not fall. She held onto the wall and went back to the dormitory to find a piece of paper. When she wrote down her request, she hummed a song that she used to like to listen to. One of the lyrics in the song really matched the scene.

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Auntie, my stomach hurts. Can you make me a cup of brown sugar water?

After she put on a shirt with a long hem, she leaned against the wall and went to the resting room of the dormitory manager. She handed the paper to her. High school girls, especially during this special period, were under a lot of pressure. They often felt uncomfortable here and there. As a responsible dormitory caretaker, she naturally prepared the simplest brown sugar to ease their pain.

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"Child, so you woke up because of a stomachache?”

Housekeeper Aunty Wang patted Yuqin's head reproachfully.

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Yuqin didn't explain. She couldn't speak, and it was too troublesome to write with a pen. Just take it as that. There was no problem.

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"I have a box of Daxu here. It's not worth much. Take it first. One pill in the morning, one pill in the afternoon, and one pill in the evening.”

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Thank you, Auntie.

Yuqin didn't act pretentious. She thanked Aunty Wang with a hand gesture and returned to the dormitory with the brown sugar water and Stashu. She curled up on the bed. She thought that she would have to borrow a hot water bottle from her classmate. It was extremely effective in relieving the pain from her abdomen.

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After an unknown period of time, the pain subsided. Yuqin, who had tensed up her entire body because of the pain, felt exhausted when the pain subsided.

"Go to sleep... There's everything in your dreams.」

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