Who would study psychology unless they had some issues?! Chapter 66 - 66 66 Changes

66: Chapter 66 Changes 66: Chapter 66 Changes “Just recently, soone saw a very beautiful older sister co looking for Teacher Wang.

Seems like she was his girlfriend.”

Xia Tian looked thoughtful: “She ca a few tis.

They seed very close, but later that older sister stopped coming.

People say they broke up.”

Nan Zhubin raised an eyebrow.

Could Wang An really have a girlfriend?

“When did this happen?”

“It was probably last month.”

“So, why did this beco a rumor?”

Upon hearing Nan Zhubin’s question, Xia Tian’s face, as smooth as the shell of a peeled egg, suddenly showed a mischievous gossiping expression.

“Because, ah, that sister seed to be older than Teacher Wang.

I heard she was his senior from the sa ntor, and it’s a younger guy-older girl situation…”

Nan Zhubin was suddenly stunned.

After a few seconds without a response, Xia Tian seed to realize he had lost control of his expression and quickly returned to normal.

“I understand now, thank you.” After a mont of silence, Nan Zhubin took the initiative to change the topic, “I’ll need your help again later.”

Xia Tian didn’t speak, but his face turned red.

Just when Nan Zhubin was contemplating what to say next,

Xia Tian suddenly looked up.

“Mr.

Nan, is what you’re doing now okay?”

“Hm?

What?”

“You specifically ca to the school and then personally looked for Teacher Wang.”

Xia Tian took a deep breath: “I’ve taken the third-level Psychological Consultant exam out of interest, so I know the ethical guidelines.

I want to ask—what you’re doing as a Psychological Consultant, is it appropriate?”

Nan Zhubin was stunned for a mont.

Then he smiled: “I think it’s okay.”

…

“Chen, Tingting can’t go on like this.”

In an office with only one person, a young lecturer adjusted his glasses and spoke softly into the phone.

Most of the teachers in the Law School dress formally.

Shirts and casual suits are the standard, and their hair is carefully styled with gel and hairspray.

Such an outfit could even make a person’s “average” appearance look “handso,” not to ntion that Wang An’s appearance was already quite good.

In fact, Wang An was often the target of young teachers’ sly glances and older teachers’ teasing in the office.

Young and promising, handso looks, and a law major—Wang An’s life had been smooth sailing since college.

But now, his entire temperant was very different from usual.

Even though he was clearly suppressing it, an obvious irritation radiated from him.

“Tingting’s enthusiasm for studying has decreased a lot recently, and she’s never around anymore.

Originally, I wanted to involve her in a project, but do you know what she said, Chen…?”

“No, no, it’s common to slack off after starting university from high school, you don’t have to worry too much, Chen.

But since Tingting used to be so diligent, it’d be best to maintain that.”

“Dating?”

Wang An’s body paused involuntarily.

It was only a mont, and even his tone stayed unchanged.

“Probably not, people in relationships don’t act like this—I’ve seen it often enough…”

He whispered a few more words before hanging up the phone.

His sense of irritability grew stronger.

“Strange,” he muttered to himself, “it feels very strange.”

Was it just an illusion?

He felt that the attitude of Chen Ting’s family had slightly changed, not just Chen Ting, but also Chen’s mother.

Did sothing get exposed?

Unlikely, otherwise, Chen’s mother wouldn’t still be chatting with him like this.

“But their attitude has distinctly changed.”

Wang An thought it over for a long ti but couldn’t figure it out, so he turned to dial Chen Ting’s phone.

The call connected.

“Hello?”

“…”

“Hello?”

“…”

Though the call connected, there was no sound from the other side.

Wang An frowned.

But this wasn’t the first ti this had happened, so Wang An patiently said, “Tingting, you’ve been quite wayward lately.

Is it because you’re not adjusting to school life?

I’ve reported your situation to your mom.

You need to recognize your mistake quickly so as not to worry and your family.”

After saying this, Wang An sighed deeply, speaking earnestly:

“Although you’ve now entered university, you still can’t slack off.

These four years should be used to accomplish a lot.”

“You still want to pursue a master’s degree, even a doctorate, and this requires good grades.”

“Recently, our college has a project in collaboration with the Psychological Consultation Center, perfect for freshn like you to gain experience, and it would add a lot to your resu.”

His voice was gentle yet distinctly firm, showing a certain sharpness.

“I’m the advisor for this project, and I’ve saved a spot for you in the group.

There’s a eting at seven o’clock tonight in Room 405 of Building 7.

Rember to co and don’t be late.”

Yet there was still no response from the other end of the line, only the static noise of the current.

Wang An’s words seed to disappear into a bottomless pit, with no reply.

But the other party didn’t hang up the call either, as if a voice from that end was saying: Keep performing, I’m watching.

Wang An’s brows furrowed deeply.

The first few tis this happened, he would beco angry, but now he remained calm instead.

“I don’t know what you’ve encountered, Tingting, but keeping it inside won’t do you any good.

You know you can talk to about anything.”

“The college will conduct dorm checks tomorrow.

I’ll lead the team, so I’ll co to find you then.”

After saying all this, Wang An hung up the phone.

It wasn’t that he was resolute; it was because he knew that if he didn’t hang up, the other side definitely wouldn’t.

A few hours later, at seven in the evening.

Wang An, punctual like a machine, pushed open the classroom door.

“Teacher Wang.” The students who had arrived early stood up and greeted him politely.

“Hello, everyone.” Wang An returned the greeting with a highly social smile as he scanned the room.

Then, involuntarily, he frowned.

Chen Ting wasn’t there.

“Oh dear, Teacher Wang.” A girl suddenly exclaid softly, “The blood vessels in your eyes are very prominent.”

Wang An woke up from his thoughts, rubbed his eyes, and incidentally relaxed his brow, revealing a kind smile.

“I’ve been rushing a new paper and following up on a case lately.”

The students responded with genuine concern.

“But to spare so ti to guide us, you’re working too hard.”

“Teacher, you need to take care of yourself.”

“Please co in and take a seat, Teacher.”

With each greeting, Wang An’s lips curled up uncontrollably: “It’s not hard.

Achieving results is more rewarding than anything…Hmm?

Is everyone here yet?”

He wasn’t referring to Chen Ting.

“Xia Tian isn’t here,” a student replied.

Wang An furrowed his brows again: “Wasn’t she the team leader of this project?”

“I think she said it was a collaborative project with the Psychology College, and another advisor from there is coming over,” the student ntioned.

“Xia Tian said she’ll be here soon, along with a teacher from their side, so they might be a bit late.”