Who would study psychology if they didn't have some kind of problem?

Chapter 211 If I hadn't met Teacher Nan
Upon hearing Cheng Hui's explanation, Nan Zhuren's eyes lit up.

Could this little girl possess some crucial information?

Immediately afterwards, Nan Zhuren saw Cheng Hui take out her phone.

"No one else knows that Xiaojie actually has a secondary Weibo account, which she uses as a diary. But I know, because she usually keeps many things on her mind to herself, only sharing a little bit with me when we were at our closest..."

“Back when we were at our best, I came up with this idea for her. This way, she would have another place to talk about her innermost thoughts, and if we were lucky, other netizens with similar experiences could come and join us.”

"...But later our relationship wasn't as good, so I stopped paying attention to her activities."

"After she got into trouble, I didn't even dare to use Weibo anymore, for fear of seeing any trace of her..."

Cheng Hui looked up and said, "I was thinking that maybe Xiao Jie has some ideas here that can help you, Teacher Nan, or her parents."

Nan Zhuren glanced at the ID displayed on Cheng Hui's screen and also took out his own phone.

After entering the account's homepage, he quickly swiped the screen and saw that Chen Jie's alternate account really did resemble a diary.

After obtaining Cheng Hui's impression of Chen Jie, this perfectly complemented Nan Zhuren's self-image, one of the three elements of counseling.

Nan Zhuren asked, "Does Chen Jie usually post a lot on his WeChat Moments?"

Cheng Hui shook her head: "Almost none. Even if there are occasional ones, they are usually things that the college requires all students to forward, like 'Youth University Study' or articles from the college's official WeChat account. They rarely involve anything related to daily life..."

She cautiously observed Nan Zhuren's expression: "Teacher Nan, will these help?"

Yes, but to be honest, it's very limited.

However, Nan Zhuren still looked up at Cheng Hui and forced a smile: "You've been a great help, thank you."

Cheng Hui breathed a sigh of relief and then smiled.

“Also…” Nan Zhuren added, “Perhaps I can share the contents of this account with her parents. Do you know where they live?”

Cheng Hui frowned and thought for a moment, then quickly relaxed: "I know. I used to send her small gifts when I was in another city, so I know her home address."

Cheng Hui quickly browsed through the browsing history and then handed it to Nan Zhuren.

Nan Zhuren looked at it and nodded.

That concludes the section on Chen Jie.

Cheng Hui's mental state has undergone a dramatic change compared to when she first entered the consultation room, and the healing process has been very effective.

Kill two birds with one stone.

However, out of a sense of responsibility towards the consultation, Nan Zhuren still wanted to see it through to the end.

"We still have some time left, so we can practice the Rational Emotive Behavior Therapy (REBT) that I mentioned before."

……

Outside the consultation room, in the summer, she quietly estimated the time by watching the minute hand of the wall clock move.

Ever since Nan Zhuren came here for consultation, the young girl has developed this habit.

Fortunately, there aren't many student positions to begin with, and summer is a time when she's already quite academically inclined, so this didn't add much burden to her workload.

What's more, there are people busier than her today.

Sensing the movement beside her, Xia Tian couldn't help but turn her head to look—

"Hello? Is this Professor Kan from the Academy of Fine Arts? It's like this..."

"Oh, okay, you don't know him? Then which professor might know? Please..." "Professor Chen? I'm Chen Ting, a law student. Professor Kan gave me your contact information. I have a question I'd like to ask you..."

Chen Ting whispered to Xia Tian.

She seemed to be trying to find out some news, calling and hanging up repeatedly; each time she answered the phone, her face was filled with expectation, and each time she hung up, her face was filled with disappointment.

But she often repeats herself, seemingly enjoying it immensely.

After her phone's call log filled a whole page, she finally put down her phone, looking exhausted, and let out a slight sigh of relief.

This also gave Xia Tian a chance to strike up a conversation with her: "Any news?"

Chen Ting shook her head: "The last teacher said he would inquire for me, but I don't think there's much hope. So I'll try asking around again later."

Looking at Chen Ting, whose face was visibly exhausted, Xia Tian hesitated, but after thinking for a moment, she couldn't help but say, "Um... why don't you rest for a while?"

"Huh? I'm resting right now."

"Well... what I mean is, I think you're being a little too concerned about Teacher Nan's affairs..."

Use the most tactful language possible in summer.

When Nan Zhuren was organizing the center's materials in the early stages, he only asked Xia Tian for help. However, to avoid omissions, they later also sorted through all the non-confidential files of the Jiangda Psychological Center.

At the same time, they also need to pay attention to information about new visitors to prevent new victims of Lin Lilin from emerging.

Faced with such a huge workload, after much thought, Xia Tian, ​​with Nan Zhuren's consent, asked Chen Ting for help.

After all, Xia Tian originally worked with Chen Ting, so she couldn't avoid doing things with Chen Ting.

As a result, Chen Ting gained some understanding of Nan Zhuren's past and current affairs.

And they began to help in their own way.

At this moment, facing Xia Tian's question, Chen Ting raised an eyebrow and asked with a smile, "Aren't you even more concerned than I am?"

This teasing expression made Xia Tian's ears involuntarily turn red: "It's because... I already helped Teacher Nan with your matter before, so I might as well go all the way..."

Chen Ting's smile widened even further: "But I'm still his visitor. No matter how you look at it, I'm more involved in Teacher Nan's affairs, right?"

Summer could only manage mumbled "uh-huh" and "ah-ah" sounds, unable to speak.

Chen Ting looked at Xia Tian's flushed face and couldn't help but pinch it, feeling a wet sensation in her hand.

She laughed even more freely. But soon, her expression turned indifferent, even melancholy.

"Seriously... every day."

"Ok?"

"What do you think I would have become if I hadn't met Teacher Nan?"

Xia Tian was stunned. The hand that was originally going to retaliate by pinching her face stopped, turned in mid-air, and subconsciously grabbed Chen Ting's hand.

"Why are you thinking about this now?" she couldn't help but comfort her.

"I didn't need to think about it originally. But after learning about Teacher Nan's situation, I couldn't help but start thinking about it."

"If I hadn't met Teacher Nan, would my fate have been the same as that..." Chen Ting couldn't help but lower her voice, "'Chen Jie'?"

As she spoke, she unconsciously clutched her clothes: "I've been very happy lately; but the happier I am, the more afraid I become when I think about the possible ending for me."

(End of this chapter)