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

Chapter 367 I am batman
Although Vice Principal Ma's inner thoughts were revealed, he was now overwhelmed by the purest, most primal physiological fear.

But it was this chill that brought Vice Principal Ma back to his senses.

So what if my thoughts were read? Is it... such a big deal?

This is a private conversation; no one will know once we leave this room.

Unless it was recorded... Yes, even if it was recorded, it was just the young man in front of me analyzing things; he didn't admit to anything.

Looking back on the entire conversation, although what I said was somewhat far-fetched, there was actually nothing seriously wrong with it.

On the contrary, if the person who kicked him were recorded, it would be even more disadvantageous for him.

The opponent made a terrible move!
Vice Principal Ma suddenly raised his head and looked around the room.

This counseling room doesn't even have surveillance cameras!

Now, could I retaliate and gain control over this wounded soldier...?

Vice Principal Ma calmed down because he saw Chonghui sitting upright to the side.

The tall man was looking at him with a longing gaze.

Vice Principal Ma suddenly regained some of his professional and social dignity: "Teacher Nan, Nan Zhuren, what you said is very professional, but—"

My confidence is gradually returning.

"—That has nothing to do with what we're really talking about. We're talking about the students..."

“It’s really nothing, it just makes me feel good saying these things.” Nan Zhuren interrupted expressionlessly. “I was very angry just now, you couldn’t tell, could you? But now you can tell I’m in a better mood even without looking.”

Vice Principal Ma choked again.

"Fine, but that won't work!" He suddenly raised his voice, becoming increasingly agitated.

It seems that although he has regained his senses, it's only a small part, and he's only a hair's breadth away from a complete breakdown.

"You're feeling great right now, aren't you? But things will turn out exactly as I predict!"

Having Nan Zhuren personally diagnose Xu Pengcheng with "depression" would save a lot of trouble and also give Vice Principal Ma a sense of satisfaction.

However, if Nan Zhuren sees through the deception and stops cooperating, the only thing that will happen later is some trouble.

"I can also recommend others to evaluate Xu Pengcheng. Just like you said, any psychological problem will be related to depression, so Xu Pengcheng's report will definitely include depression!"

Vice Principal Ma stared intently at Nan Zhuren: "As long as he has depression, he can operate. What can you do? You can't do anything!"

The middle-aged man was trying to see the emotional breakdown he longed to see in the young Nan Zhuren.

But he was disappointed.

All he could see was the gentle breeze caressing the mountain ridge.

Nanzhuren is that hill.

This left Vice Principal Ma, who had thought victory was assured, somewhat at a loss.

After a long while, Nan Zhuren sighed softly.

"'Operation' is indeed difficult. But having the 'ability' to operate it is also a good thing."

"I've never been sure if I have enough willpower to master this 'ability'."

"Sometimes, I even resist the urge to acquire this 'ability' because I'm worried it will change some of my perspectives and stances. Maybe one day, I'll be like you, facing a younger version of myself standing in front of me, listening to him say what I just told you."

As Nan Zhuren spoke, the familiar sound of sharpening knives seemed to echo in his ears again.

……

Vice Principal Ma stared blankly at Nan Zhuren.

You're Batman, aren't you? You reject all superpowers because you're afraid that if you lose control, you'll destroy Gotham and even the world?
That's right, this was Vice Principal Ma's inner rant. When he was young, he also read comics and dreamed of standing at the highest point in the city, dressed like a madman, to fight against evil.

However, he gradually abandoned this hobby due to work reasons. —Wait a minute, is it a kind of regression for Vice Principal Ma to start reminiscing about his childhood hobbies now?
"but……"

Sure enough, the familiar twist happened again in the next second.

"Although I don't have this 'ability' now, I can borrow it in another way."

“I don’t like to abuse this ‘ability’. But the amazing thing is that when I’m backed by it, I can prevent you from using this ‘ability’ either.”

A bad feeling rose in Vice Principal Ma's heart. He suddenly remembered Zhou Chu's attitude towards Nan Zhuren during the day, which was completely opposite to his own.

The next second, he saw Nan Zhuren take out his phone and dial a number.

beep--

"Hello?" A voice unfamiliar to Vice Principal Ma came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, is this Director Xia?" Vice Principal Ma heard Nan Zhuren say this. "This is Nan Zhu..."

“I know, Nan Zhuren.”

Xia, the director on the other end of the phone, sounded muffled, with a suppressed impatience: "I've saved your number."

This "saving the number" thing seems to have a story worth telling. And Xia's voice, clearly tinged with emotion, gave Vice Principal Ma a glimmer of hope.

"Oh, I see." Nan Zhuren blinked. "Then Director Xia should know what I've been up to lately, right? I called to ask you about something."

Director Xia's emotions suddenly calmed down, and his voice became steady: "Go on."

Nan Zhuren glanced at Vice Principal Ma: "That's roughly the situation..."

Huchi——Huchi——

A buzzing sound filled my ears.

Nan Zhuren looked up and saw that Vice Principal Ma was trembling all over. He was convulsing uncontrollably, as if he had been electrocuted.

His fingers and toes kept reaching forward and then retracting, as if he wanted to stop them but didn't dare.

He could only stare blankly as Nan Zhuren finished narrating.

"Do what needs to be done." This was the only reply Xia Ju gave to Nan Zhuren's long speech.

This also completely broke Vice Principal Ma's spirits.

The shorter the instruction, the stronger the killing intent.

"Any other questions?"

Nan Zhuren succinctly replied, "That's all."

beep - beep - beep -

The call was abruptly ended.

Nan Zhuren also knew that tonight's conversation could finally come to an end.

The Vice Principal Ma in front of him had clearly lost the ability to communicate with others for the time being, but Nan Zhuren had no interest in saying another word to him.

At this point, you should ask the other person to leave the consultation room—oh, this is their school, and you are the one who came here.

Nan Zhuren lifted her foot to leave.

"Teacher Nan, wait a minute—"

Vice Principal Ma seemed to have his body reboot before his mind. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind: "Nan Zhuren cannot leave." He subconsciously reached out and pressed down on Nan Zhuren's shoulder.

They'll start pulling and tugging.

At the same moment, Chonghui leaped up like a tiger that had been hunting for a long time.

(End of this chapter)