Who would study psychology unless they had some issues?! Chapter 258 - 258 256 Nan Zhubin's Future Plans

258: Chapter 256: Nan Zhubin’s Future Plans 258: Chapter 256: Nan Zhubin’s Future Plans Seeing Nan Zhubin co out.

The three people waiting on the first floor showed different expressions.

Weng Pinting and Bai Qinghua seed to have been discussing sothing with Doctor Chen before.

Upon seeing Nan Zhubin, they all smiled but stepped back to let Doctor Chen co forward first.

Doctor Chen hesitated for a mont upon seeing Nan Zhubin, wanting to speak but holding back.

But his expression had already communicated everything to Nan Zhubin.

“We found the ledger and submitted it,” Nan Zhubin said with a smile, taking the initiative to speak.

Actually, even without looking at the expressions, anyone could guess what Doctor Chen was concerned about at this mont.

“Even without the ledger, the USB alone is enough as evidence.

But with the ledger, it speeds up the process and helps Lin Lulin to ‘fill in the gaps,’ making the conviction more severe.”

This is why, despite the police’s involvent, Nan Zhubin didn’t imdiately retreat for safety but continued to use Micro-expression Analysis to tackle Lin Lulin.

He shared the sa mindset as Doctor Chen, equally eager and concerned about the sa things.

“Now, you can rest assured,” Nan Zhubin smiled at Doctor Chen.

“Justice for Xiaojie has been served, and in the future, there will be fewer girls like Xiaojie until they stop appearing altogether.”

The latter part of this statent might be too idealistic, but Doctor Chen heard it as reality.

His body trembled slightly, suddenly showing a kind of hard fragility, as if a crack had finally appeared on a rock.

…

Weng Pinting reached out as if to offer support, but Doctor Chen quickly stabilized himself.

He waved his hand: “Sorry, I…

Perhaps Mr.

Nan, you should talk with Ms.

Weng and Professor Bai first, they probably have sothing important to discuss with you.”

Upon hearing this, Weng Pinting glanced at Bai Qinghua, clearly handing over the speaking rights.

Bai Qinghua extended his hand: “It’s almost lunchti, shall we walk and talk, eat and talk?”

Nan Zhubin sensed the goodwill and nodded happily.

“Will Doctor Chen join us?”

Full of thoughts, Doctor Chen seed to have more to say to Nan Zhubin, so he followed along.

Bai Qinghua led the four-person temporary team, followed half a step behind by Nan Zhubin, and then Weng Pinting walked side by side with Doctor Chen.

“Pingting ntioned you to before.

Even before ‘this matter’ ca about.” Bai Qinghua said his first sentence.

“But at that ti, I didn’t pay much attention until she first brought out your ‘prescription list’ for consultation with .” Bai Qinghua looked into Nan Zhubin’s eyes, “That’s when I realized she was involved in sothing.”

“Of course, this wasn’t a bad thing.

I appreciated your attitude.

I was also delighted that Pingting could have such a good young person under her in Jiangdu.”

“Then I started to hear more and more of her describing you, talking about how you do consultations, your attitude towards consultations, your attitude towards clients, and so on.” Bai Qinghua laughed, “She really appreciates you, and because of what she said, I’ve started to appreciate you a bit too.”

You’re making it sound a bit ambiguous.

Nan Zhubin tugged at the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile that was a bit embarrassed by the praise.

“But she also ntioned so of your… ‘abilities.'” Bai Qinghua’s tone suddenly rose.

“At first, I was skeptical.

But until today when I witnessed it – ” Bai Qinghua exclaid, “I’m deeply impressed.”

This ti, the tone was not just praise, but admiration.

During the ‘reporting,’ Nan Zhubin could feel Bai Qinghua’s strong interest in his Micro-expression Analysis.

Now it seed that his interest in Nan Zhubin, or rather in his abilities, was beyond his imagination.

“I heard you’re about to be out of a job?

Pingting wanted to give you two options: one you already know, providing you with a job and making you a partner in her new consultancy studio.”

“But she admires you so much that she wanted to give you another suggestion.

This suggestion involves , so I ca to Jiangdu to see you.

Now, I wanted to give you, not a ‘suggestion’ but an ‘invitation.'”

The topic evidently finished paving the way and began to enter the main text.

Bai Qinghua’s expression suddenly beca serious: “Nan Zhubin, your abilities have higher value, your professional ethics deserve a higher stage.

Instead of continuing comrcial consultancy, you should move into academia to let your abilities influence more people.”

“I want to invite you to Beidu Normal University, to study for a master’s degree under , and even a doctorate, continuing your developnt in consultative psychology.”

Bai Qinghua expressed his purpose.

Nan Zhubin blinked, about to say sothing.

“I know what you want to say.” Bai Qinghua waved his hand.

“It’s hard for soone already working to accept going back to school for a master’s degree.

And you love consulting… no, you are obsessed with consulting.” Bai Qinghua spoke naturally, evidently already prepared a speech to persuade Nan Zhubin, “You’re obsessed with helping others through consulting, which is great and deserves Support.”

This should be from hearing about Nan Zhubin’s experience at Jiang University’s consultation center, where he filled up all available consultation hours.

“But first, I believe you know that graduate students vary widely in age – like your senior Huang Xin who only took the graduate exam after working for a year.

And many who have worked for five or six, or even seven or eight years, choose further studies once they hit their limits.

In view of this, you’re still quite young in the master’s group.”

“Secondly, I can guarantee that during your master’s, you won’t be troubled by many courses.

As long as you complete the required credits, you can do what you wish – consult.

And I can provide you with plenty of consultancy opportunities.”

Bai Qinghua laid out his trump card: “Though Jiangdu is a first-tier city, in terms of consultation volu nationally, it doesn’t rank high.

Even the entire Jiang Province’s consultation volu last year couldn’t match half of Beidu’s.”

“I have my own consultancy studio in Beidu, which is considered top in Beidu.

Not only will you encounter a greater volu of consultations, but you’ll also co across case studies you might not access in a lifeti here.”

Bai Qinghua’s expression showed a hint of pride, a look achievable only by soone who had deeply cultivated the industry for decades and achieved remarkable success.

“Not to ntion the routine collaboration projects with schools and companies, there’s also a ntal hospital accommodating severe psychiatric disorders and personality disorders where you can tap into criminal psychology, prisons and public security, and even collaboration with military forces, plus connections with so international platforms.”

“Using these consultancies and your abilities, you can enrich your consultancy experience while academically integrating your experience, helping more clients through a case study.”

Bai Qinghua opened his hand wide: “Just like… what you did today.”

“In today’s speech, my favorite part was ‘training specialized Micro-expression Analysis consultants to diagnose smiling depression’ – using your ability to find a type of problem and offering a solution thod, this transcends the personal consultant’s cognitive model.”

“Though the idea is still immature and needs polishing to turn into a publishable paper.

But if you have this idea, I can help you!”

The professor’s expression was extrely sincere.

From his face, Nan Zhubin saw Joy.

But it wasn’t the kind of greedy Joy similar to Lin Lulin or Howard’s.

It was a genuine happiness.

Similar to the expression on Weng Pinting’s face.

Nan Zhubin pursed his lips.

But didn’t respond imdiately.

Bai Qinghua understandingly patted Nan Zhubin on the shoulder: “I know this decision is important; you can think slowly.

We can chat over lunch later, and I can tell you more about my project team and my consultancy studio in Beidu… Uh?

What’s wrong with Doctor Chen?”

…

The front two of the four-person team walked ahead, the atmosphere lively.

While the latter two sohow suddenly broke off from the team, standing still.

They had left the teaching building to the flowerbed next to the Psychology College.

Doctor Chen suddenly craned his neck, his whole being showed a sudden awkward rigidity, gazing at the side of this building.

Weng Pinting gestured for the teacher not to move, then naturally observed Doctor Chen’s situation.

“That day…” Doctor Chen suddenly spoke absentmindedly.

“Xiaojie jumped out from that window.”