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

Chapter 523 Something is wrong
Upon seeing that it was Nan Zhuren behind him, Chonghui breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Nan Zhuren glanced at Chonghui and the phone in his hand, and asked, "Senior Sister?"

Come to think of it, it's been a while since he's had much contact with Weng Pingting.

Chonghui nodded, glancing at the coffee Nan Zhuren was holding. He didn't speak, but his meaning was clear: You have this all to yourself, why are you in the break room?
Nan Zhuren continued with her work, saying, "The coffee is too weak; I want to add more..."

Chonghui hesitated, wanting to advise Nan Zhuren that drinking too much coffee would keep him awake, even during the day, but then he remembered that his junior brother seemed to be sleeping exceptionally well.

Holding a strong coffee, Nan Zhuren returned to his workstation, picked up the materials he had prepared, and knocked on Bai Qinghua's office door.

dong dong dong-

“Teacher, it’s me,” Nan Zhuren called out.

"Enter!"

Upon opening the door, one sees Bai Qinghua lying on the sofa, holding his phone, with a serious expression on his face.

The screen of his phone displayed changing lights and shadows, and occasionally the sounds of intense battle could be heard.

"Zhu Ren," Bai Qinghua interrupted before Nan Zhu Ren could speak, "Have you ever played this game before? This level..."

Nan Zhuren's tone was full of helplessness: "Teacher, I don't play games."

Bai Qinghua's face showed even more helplessness: "Dahui, and Qianqian too. Although it's good to focus on your studies and work, you also need to balance work and rest. Old Zhang from the research group next door plays five-player games with his students in the office every day, making it look like an internet cafe..."

But then Bai Qinghua remembered something: "Oh right, you're preparing for exams, so you can't play games for now."

As he was speaking, Bai Qinghua's phone rang with an ominous sound, probably the sound of defeat.

His expression quickly turned listless. He tossed his phone aside, picked up his teacup, and took a sip: "What is it?"

Nan Zhuren said, "I have finalized the information with the people at the court, and now I have compiled the final materials and sent them to you via computer."

"Oh, about that." Bai Qinghua nodded. "I was thinking of telling you when I saw you earlier that since the air conditioner was broken, you could just come work in my office, but you were too focused on it to pay attention..."

Bai Qinghua got off the sofa, patted his legs, and finally sat down at his desk to turn on his computer.

Then, while looking at the materials that Nan Zhuren had prepared, he instructed, "Go and call Da Hui in as well. There are some things I need to tell you."

This is also why Bai Qinghua made a special trip to the company today.

A few days later, during the court hearing, Nan Zhuren appeared in court as Nan Zhihao's psychological counselor and as a witness to explain Nan Zhihao's psychological state.

Bai Qinghua appeared in court as an expert witness to prove that the criminal gang had a subjective intent to manipulate and harm the victims.

According to the provisions of the Criminal Procedure Law, the Interpretation of the Criminal Procedure Law, and the Guidelines for the Examination of Expert Witnesses, this work has higher requirements for professional qualifications and educational background.

This includes, but is not limited to, verifiable doctoral degrees, Level 1 National Psychological Counselor qualifications, etc.

There are also some non-essential but important titles, such as professorships in psychology at universities and positions in professional committees of provincial or higher-level psychology societies.

That's why Bai Qinghua needed to personally intervene.

“Otherwise, I think you can handle it, and I won’t have to do any more work.” Bai Qinghua sighed to Nan Zhuren, showing great confidence in him.

Nan Zhuren shrugged.

“However, once you enroll, you can register for the Level 2 Consultant exam,” Bai Qinghua said thoughtfully. “Before you graduate, there aren’t many certificates you can obtain. Many jobs in society require these kinds of qualifications…”

They haven't even passed the exam yet, and they're already making plans.

As he spoke, Chonghui knocked and entered. As an expert witness, Bai Qinghua was permitted to bring an assistant. Since Nan Zhuren was already a witness, the extra spot naturally went to Chonghui.

Why not go? It's good to broaden one's horizons.

This naturally involves a lot of reminders. Bai Qinghua doesn't like to give students instructions on the spot; he prefers to explain the important points in advance and then let them do their own thing within the rules once they arrive.

He stood by as a backup, preventing any real trouble from arising.

Who knows, there might be some surprises?

Nan Zhuren got up and poured tea for himself and Chonghui, while Bai Qinghua spoke slowly.

……

There wasn't much to explain. Before Nan Zhuren could refill his tea, Bai Qinghua had finished his work for the day.

After Chonghui opened the door and went out, Bai Qinghua couldn't wait to give up his desk to Nan Zhuren, and then prepared to drive back to the research group's e-sports room.

Before leaving, he waved his phone at Nan Zhuren and said, "By the way, don't tell your senior sister about this."

The door slammed shut.

Nan Zhuren blinked, a look of pity in her eyes, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

Then let's get back to work.

Just as Nan Zhuren was about to turn his attention to the executive computer in front of him, which was clearly a level above the office computers outside, his phone suddenly vibrated.

[Summer: Teacher Nan, are you free this afternoon? I'd like to come see you.]

Nan Zhuren blinked.

[Nan Zhuren: Yes, let me know when you leave.]

After sending this message, Nan Zhuren fell into thought.

Because of the nature of his work, he shouldn't be coming to see me privately at this time of year in the summer.

Could there be some change in the case?
With this question in mind, the afternoon arrived.

When Nan Zhuren saw that Xia Tian had come alone, he became even more surprised.

"Teacher Nan, I'm here about Nan Zhihao." Xia Tian pursed her lips and got straight to the point.

Nan Zhuren sensed that the young girl seemed to have something on her mind; her expression held an indescribable conflict. Despite not having seen each other for several days, she hadn't exchanged any pleasantries with him.

Nan Zhuren asked softly, "What's wrong?"

“Yes, we contacted him about three days ago about asking him to provide more evidence and also asked him if he wanted to file a private prosecution,” Xia Tian said. “At the time, he seemed quite proactive on the phone. Although he said he would consider it, it seemed like he was about to agree.”

"But just yesterday, when I called to ask again, he clearly refused. The way he spoke was completely different from the previous time."

Nan Zhuren hesitated, sensing that something was amiss.

One aspect is the change in visitors.

On the other hand, it's about the current state of summer.

No, wouldn't it be against the rules to use these things to communicate with myself in the summer?
(End of this chapter)