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

Chapter 346 Great virtue carries all things
Nan Zhuren certainly understood why Weng Pingting and the others were looking at him strangely.

But Nan Zhuren's voice remained strong and clear as she explained:

"Director Chang's last sentence made a lot of sense - the impact on those children is no longer just physical damage, and the negative impact they face is no longer just the college entrance examination."

“Their perceptions have been distorted by Wang Rui to some extent, which may affect their future lives. Of course, in this case, it is possible to intervene on their behalf one by one to correct their perceptions.”

"But—the most straightforward way is to get rid of the person who instilled this misconception in them, Coach Wang Rui!"

"At the same time, we should use the fate of this instigator as a negative example to promote the correction of their understanding!"

Weng Pingting involuntarily covered her forehead.

"Just like I expected..."

Chonghui couldn't help but sigh.

He hadn't known Nan Zhuren for very long, but he already fully understood why Weng Pingting had a headache dealing with Nan Zhuren.

“But…that makes sense.” Weng Pingting suddenly let out a long sigh of relief. “Anyway, we’re not just here for counseling this time, but for a project. The real goal is to achieve ‘mental health intervention’.”

Weng Pingting nodded slightly: "So it's reasonable to do some things other than consultation."

Chonghui couldn't help but lean back, his expression one of terror.

Senior sister, what's wrong?
Wait a minute, why did Senior Sister leave Beidu and come to Jiangdu back then?

Chonghui's gaze gradually turned serious, and for a moment he felt as if he were the only mentally sound person in the room.

Weng Pingting asked Nan Zhuren, "What do you plan to do?"

Nan Zhuren already had a plan in mind: "First, break down her closed group!"

According to Xia Tian's statement, having audio and video recordings is the most direct evidence.

However, direct victims such as Li Mingchen and Lin Junkai also need to testify.

From Nan Zhuren's psychological perspective, the latter is even more important—because it can help victims who have been under constant pressure to achieve a healing effect.

Therefore, it is extremely important to liberate the thinking of them, and indeed all students in other sports teams, from the constraints imposed upon them.

This method of liberation involves breaking down closed groups.

Weng Pingting nodded in approval of Nan Zhuren's choice.

"What are you going to do?"

Nan Zhuren pondered for a moment: "First, [forcibly introduce external authority], then conduct [information bombardment and cognitive subversion], then quickly [establish new goals] to avoid a power vacuum, and finally gradually [dissolve the group]..."

Weng Pingting gasped, "Have you been studying so hard for your postgraduate entrance exam that you've gone crazy? Speak like a normal person!"

Nan Zhuren patted his face: "First, we need to find someone with enough influence. I plan to ask Chang Ming if we can get his superiors here..."

"Then...and...finally..."

As Weng Pingting listened to Nan Zhuren explain his plan, she nodded in approval after a long while.

"As long as you know what's going on."

Then she turned to Chonghui and said, "Chonghui, you are the senior brother, keep an eye on your junior brother, and remember to cover for him if anything happens."

Chonghui's expression almost froze.

He is indeed very experienced, but that experience is mostly in projects and consulting; this is the first time he has taken on a situation like this.

I originally thought I was just coming here to collect some data and then going back to Beidu to write my thesis, but who knew it would turn out like this?
However, she met the gazes of her senior sister and junior brother.

Chonghui still tried his best to straighten his chest: "I can handle it."

He seemed to want to show something, but Weng Pingting's eyes had already turned back to Nan Zhuren: "Since you already have a plan, then take it one step at a time."

"But don't do anything reckless, understand?"

Nan Zhuren blinked and nodded, "Of course."

……

Nan Zhuren's answer this time was serious.

The reason he previously adopted a rather aggressive approach when dealing with Lin Lilin was because what was related to Lin Lilin was Nan Zhuren's own affair. By using himself as a bargaining chip, Nan Zhuren had the confidence to play his cards right, even if it meant mutual destruction.

Be radical if you want.

But this time it involves the students, specifically the senior high school students who are still in school.

Although they all look tall and strong, don't be influenced by the reborn protagonists in various urban novels. In reality, the differences between high school students, junior high school students, and even elementary school students are not as big as you might imagine.

The issues involved often extend beyond what is currently in front of us.

Nan Zhuren handled the matter quite carefully.

The best approach is to resolve the issue smoothly and systematically.

Everyone hopes that things will turn out as they wish.

Two days later.

In front of the main gate of Jiangyi Middle School.

woo-

The car slowly stopped at the gate, the door opened by itself, and Chang Ming got out.

The chubby head of student affairs was already waiting at the door. He quickly stepped forward, ready to open the door for him, but upon seeing this, he awkwardly stopped and could only make a "please come in" gesture.

Chang Ming glanced around a few times: "Only Teacher Li is here today. Is Principal Ma very busy?"

The head of the teaching department smiled awkwardly; he couldn't respond to that, no matter how he answered, it wouldn't be quite right.

He simply asked, "I wonder what brings Director Chang here today?"

The implication is that Chang Ming's arrival today was unexpected and not part of a pre-arranged official schedule.

Of course, even though Chang Ming's arrival was sudden, the school received the news, which is why the dean of students was outside to greet him.

However, Vice Principal Ma did not come.

Chang Ming forced a smile, saying politely and matter-of-factly, "Isn't it all because of the child issue?"

As the dean of students led Director Chang inside, he asked, "Is this Li Mingchen? He's already back in class and is receiving psychological intervention. Are there any other questions?"

Chang Ming looked troubled: "I'm not quite sure either. Today's schedule was arranged by Director Zhou. He'll be coming over later, so I'm just waiting for him in advance."

In short, the head of the teaching department was stunned.

"Teacher Li, you don't need to worry about me. I'm going to find Teacher Nan to ask about the child's situation. You go ahead with your work."

Before he finished speaking, Chang Ming walked away, leaving the head of teaching affairs frozen in place behind him.

After a few deep breaths, the bald director stomped his foot hard, his stomach even jerking a few times: "Why are there so many things going on... And, there was no mention of Director Zhou coming!"

He hurriedly took out his phone and dialed a number while rushing towards the office building.

"Jingle Bell--"

In the vice principal's office, Vice Principal Ma was slowly brewing tea.

A newspaper was spread out in front of him. Even in the digital age, people of Vice Principal Ma's age often maintain the habit of reading print media.

Reading newspapers, in particular, is very popular in their lives.

Behind Vice Principal Ma hung a calligraphy scroll that read "Great virtue carries all things".

This calligraphy is certainly not the work of a famous artist, but rather it was written by a leader during a spring outing. It was eventually won by Vice Principal Ma after a fierce competition among a group of people, and he considered it his treasure.

Under the inscription "Great virtue carries all things," amber-colored tea slowly flows from the pot, striking the wall of the cup with a soothing sound.

A calming fragrance then filled the small office.

Vice Principal Ma closed his eyes and couldn't help but let out a sigh of enjoyment—

"Jingle Bell--"

The ringing of the cell phone shattered the relaxed atmosphere and completely ruined Vice Principal Ma's mood.

(End of this chapter)