Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

Even though I always make a fool of myself in front of Ginjō, I think I have managed to restore some of my image now, right?

Mochizuki Haruka felt that the way Ginjo looked at her seemed to have changed a little.

Although I was an average-looking and slightly fat person in college, to be honest, judging from my grades alone, I could still be considered a good student.

This is also one of the few things that makes her feel proud.

"I thought Mr. Mochizuki was the kind of student who didn't study at all during his school days and spent the whole day reading comics in a corner."

"Hehe, Ginjo-san is too naive. For a kid who loves to read comics, academic performance is the lifeline."

"Because my family is the kind of family that will throw away all comic books if the kids read comics before doing their homework."

"In short, my parents thought that reading comics all the time would make you stupid. This idea was a common prejudice at the time, so I started to study very hard in order to continue reading comics."

"At that time, as long as my grades were good, my parents wouldn't say anything. In order to be able to read comics at home openly, I worked very hard in school."

"But now I am very grateful to them. If my parents hadn't restricted me at that time, I would probably just become a stay-at-home..."

"Anyway, what I want to say is that because of this, I studied very hard when I was a student."

Wangyue thought of the past and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"I see. In that case, sophomore homework should be easy for you, right?"

After listening to her recollections, Yincheng nodded and asked her.

"Well, probably. Although I majored in liberal arts, this is only a sophomore course, so I think it should be completely fine."

Mochizuki Haruka answered confidently.

"Then Mr. Mochizuki, I'll leave it to you."

Ginjo said with a smile.

"Haha, rest assured, leave it to me."

Mochizuki boasted, but she didn't expect that this was just the beginning of hell...

Chapter 161 I will do my best to entertain you

After making a motivated declaration, the weekend tutoring class in Mochizuki Haruka's room officially began.

Ginjo Sousuke took out the textbook from his bag and handed it to her.

Mochizuki Haruka opened the book confidently and started reading. As time passed, the expression on her face began to slowly change.

At first, his eyes widened with excitement, then gradually his expression disappeared, and finally his brows furrowed...

Half an hour later, in this room was an adult who was about to fall to the ground crying in despair over his own powerlessness.

A female teacher who only looks professional on the outside, that female teacher is Haruka Mochizuki...

"Are you okay, Mr. Mochizuki?"

She no longer had the strength to maintain her posture, and simply fell to the floor. Ginjo Sousuke spoke to her, not knowing whether he was worried or teasing.

"Ah, please stop calling me teacher, Ginjō-san."

Her voice sounded like a small animal that was injured and lying on the ground and wailing.

"What's wrong? Didn't you ask for this just now?"

Ginjo Sousuke looked at her and didn't know what to do for a moment, so he just came over and sat down next to her.

"A woman like me is not qualified to be called a teacher. It's a waste to even call me a classmate. Just call me by my name. There's no need to use honorifics for a woman like me..."

The confidence that she had just been filled with had now completely collapsed like a deflated ball.

"It's not that serious, Mochizuki."

Ginjo tried to comfort her.

"Well, just let me look at the textbook one more time, Ginjō-san."

Mochizuki Haruka tried her best to stand up and tried to challenge again.

Chinese, mathematics, English... She stretched her concentration to the limit, her eyes as big as bells, and re-read the textbooks of these three basic subjects.

The room suddenly became quiet, with only the slight rustling sound of turning pages.

But after more than ten minutes, the result was exactly the same as before.

"Ahhh, I don't understand. I don't understand at all!"

She cried out in agony because she was so desperate, and tiny drops of crystal clear water were already welling up in her eye sockets.

It's so hard! The homework for the second year of college is too difficult!

What on earth are these spell-like things? Why can’t I understand them at all?

"Ah, is it really that difficult?"

Ginjo took the textbook she had thrown aside and looked at it casually.

"No, strictly speaking, the content in the textbook is not that difficult."

Mochizuki Haruka thought about it for a while and realized that compared to her student days, the course content has not changed much, and the difficulty level has not changed much. The reason is not here.

"I remember all the subjects and question types. They all look very familiar. I have done them before, but..."

"But what?"

"But I forgot everything..."

"I forgot all the solutions to the problems and the test taking techniques. I clearly remember that I did try my best to memorize them, but I have forgotten all the content that I tried so hard to memorize..."

After saying this, Mochizuki Haruka sighed deeply, as if filled with helplessness.

Plane vectors, trigonometric functions, solid geometry! sin, cos, tan!

Mochizuki Haruka has done it before, she has done it all! Looking at these things makes me miss them so much!

However, she had no idea how to solve the problem. What was it? How should she deal with it?

She originally graduated from the Department of Literature and had not touched mathematics since her university entrance examination. Just seeing these formulas that she hadn't seen for a long time made her head feel like it was about to explode.

Not only math, English is also terrible.

Having never studied abroad, worked overseas, or even stepped out of Japan, as a university graduate and a working professional, her English ability seemed to have gradually declined with age.

Even if these two subjects are not used in your current work, it is understandable that you are a little unfamiliar with them.

But why did she suddenly feel like she couldn't even understand Japanese?

What does "relative pronoun in non-finite usage" mean?

She had almost forgotten all the spellings and pronunciations that she had tried so hard to cram into her head.

Let’s not talk about modern Chinese for now, the problem lies with ancient Chinese!

I have learned a lot of these difficult things! When I started the ancient Chinese class, I didn’t understand anything, but the teacher asked me to recite the whole article!

However, they have now completely disappeared from her mind, and the degree of forgetfulness can be said to be horrible.

"I'm...I'm sorry...Ginjo-san...I said so many big words before, but I can't teach you at all..."

Mochizuki Haruka once again apologized to Ginjō for her embarrassing behavior.

Of course, it's not like she lost her memory and didn't remember anything.

If it is a simpler question, she not only remembers it but can also solve it.

It's just that for such simple questions, Yincheng would definitely know how to answer them without me teaching him, so in the end, there was absolutely nothing I could teach him.

Even for other subjects, most of the things just need to be memorized. Instead of asking someone to teach you, it would be faster to use that time to read it several times by yourself.

"I'm sorry, I'm such an unreliable woman. I really didn't expect that I would forget everything I learned in school so completely."

Her head was almost buried in her knees and she couldn't lift it up at all.

"There's nothing we can do about it. After all, for Mochizuki, the university courses are at least two years old, right?"

Yincheng actually experienced this problem as well, but he adapted much faster and was able to recall it quickly after watching it once.

"Yeah, that's true. After all, it's been two years. It's been two years since I graduated from college..."

"So, don't be depressed, this is also normal."

Ginjo's gentle and considerate words dealt a fatal blow to Mochizuki Haruka.

Two years.

Has it been that long since you graduated from college?

Two years, the knowledge that a person crams into his head for exams and to achieve a goal, two years seems to be enough to take it all away.

In this world, no matter what era, there will always be the saying that "what you learn in school is completely useless after entering society."

For such people, she always thought that it was just an excuse for not wanting to study.

But when she actually started working, she found that some of the things she learned in school were really useless...

And because I haven't used it, it's natural that I've forgotten everything.

Ah, Wangyue always felt that rather than sadness or regret, what she felt most strongly was a feeling close to loneliness.

I studied so hard during the exams and learned a lot of knowledge, thinking that it had all become part of my own flesh and blood.

However, judging from the results, humans are creatures that will gradually forget knowledge that is not in use.

Normally, muscles will be lost immediately if they are not used regularly. This may also be the case with knowledge and memory.

What she learned in school was a very important part of life for a teenage student, but she lost it without any feeling. This was probably why Mochizuki Haruka felt a little lonely.

"It wasn't supposed to be like this. It's completely different from what I expected."

"According to the plan, I should be able to teach Ginjo these lessons easily and flexibly. I just want to help you..."

"If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have gone out and bought some female teacher cosplay props. I should have spent some time preparing for it."

Mochizuki Haruka's voice had become so soft that it was almost inaudible.

"Well... Actually, that's not necessary..."

Compared to tutoring, Yincheng is more interested in the cosplay of a female teacher.