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Capítulo 767: Chapter 654: Bai Qinghua’s Past—So Things Are Truly Inherited

At the mont Teacher Li uttered those familiar words, Professor Wang’s eyes squinted.

Professor Wang imdiately saw through what kind of dicine Teacher Li was selling within.

It’s as if substitute wielders or extraordinary attributes attract each other, they ca here for exactly the sa reasons.

“Teacher Li.” Nan Zhubin greeted politely, about to respond.

Professor Wang quickly spoke up, eagerly cutting off any opportunity for interaction between Nan Zhubin and Teacher Li: “Zhuren is preparing to go to the dical isolation point for psychological intervention, I happen to be going there too, so we’ll go together.”

Even his addressing changed, as if that brief exchange just now was enough to suddenly make his relationship with Nan Zhubin beco intimate.

Teacher Li’s reaction at this mont sharply contrasted with his usual terse and succinct deanor, reacting swiftly: “I’m also just about to go to the dical isolation point for physiological index testing, let’s go together.”

Nan Zhubin had no reason to refuse.

Professor Wang maintained a social smile, though the curve of his mouth fluctuated several tis.

Sure enough, barely a few steps away, Teacher Li began engaging Nan Zhubin in conversation: “Xiao Nan, I heard you’re from Jiangdu and have a background in consultation?”

Familiar exchange rhythm.

Upon receiving Nan Zhubin’s confirmation, Teacher Li imdiately seized the opportunity: “I focus on physiology, considering you co from this field, you wouldn’t be uninterested, right?”

“I have collaborations with several psychiatry departnts in Beidu hospitals and also a laboratory at the ntal Health Center, every year we send over quite a few interns and graduates.”

“I also have a cognitive neuroscience project afterward…”

Without realizing it, as Teacher Li walked, he’d already pushed Professor Wang out of half a body’s position.

Professor Wang almost clenched his teeth to the point of breaking them. Though psychological consultation has many internal sects and branches, mastering the ‘physiology’ related cultivation thods gives a sect academic pressure over others.

“However, the hospitals I work with have recently been saying that the current graduates are getting worse each year, wanting to recomnd so capable young people,” Teacher Li suddenly sighed heavily.

Has it reached the point of deliberately belittling his sect’s beloved students?

“Speaking of which, Xiao Nan, you’re taking the graduate exam this year, right? Are you considering hospital or ntal health employnt? If you join my group, scholarships are absolutely guaranteed, we also have plenty of funding, and I have doctoral seats on hand that would benefit your future developnt.”

“If you want to study abroad or apply for the CSC, I have connections too; do you want to go to the United States, the United Kingdom, Germany, or France? I…”

Professor Wang couldn’t stand it anymore, even if you’re a great in [Physiological Psychology], today I must face you!

Seeing the tension between the two professors increasingly intense, they were almost about to engage in a sect-like dispute on the spot.

But suddenly the montum of both dissipated inexplicably.

Sothing didn’t seem right, was sothing missing?

…

Not far away, Professor Sun silently twisted open the thermos cup, blew away the tea leaves, and took a sip, passing it to the student behind him.

The student receiving the cup looked along Professor Sun’s line of sight, sowhat hesitantly: “Teacher, Teacher Wang and Teacher Li are?”

“Scrambling for students.” Professor Sun wore an expression of having seen through everything, “Not only them, I heard Old Ji sent adjustnt notifications a few days ago.”

The student, simple-minded: “Teacher, should we also…?”

Professor Sun chuckled softly: “Snatch people from Weng Pinting’s hands? You were at the placent point that day too, do you think soone like her would deliberately say such blunt and straightforward words to show off?——Well, her flamboyant personality makes it possible, but definitely not simple.”

The students ntored intimately by Professor Sun were already slightly famous PhD candidates in Beidu, as a result, upon hearing Weng Pinting’s na, they imdiately realized the seriousness of the matter.

Professor Sun adjusted his glasses: “Old Bai is a man of principle, even though he clearly has control over the whole situation, he still proactively shares the [Group Hysteria] project with everyone.”

“But Weng Pinting…hah, she’s not so easy-going.” Professor Sun couldn’t help but click his teeth, “It’s unrealistic not to divide the project results with us, but she certainly hopes to give less to us, so her own group mbers can have more.”

The student suddenly understood: “So Weng…Teacher, on that day she did it deliberately, wanting Teacher Wang and Teacher Li to awkwardly poach people, then making a fuss later?”

The student sighed: “Teacher Wang and Teacher Li also, the project is definitely more important than people…”

Yet recalling the scene at the placent point that day, it’s understandable that the professors could be montarily caught up.

But the student then had further questions: “Though Professor Bai has already decided, Teacher Weng’s actions…isn’t she afraid of making Professor Bai angry?”

This question made Professor Sun laugh out loud.

He looked at the student, opened his mouth, hesitated to say sothing.

Finally, he used a euphemism: “Old Bai is famous for indulging students, particularly accommodating Weng Pinting.”

“Moreover…” reaching this point, Professor Sun sighed, “Old Bai, when young, was quite a handful, even more exaggerated than Weng Pinting. His conduct at various academic conferences back then, to use young people’s terms…”

Professor Sun pondered his wording: “Dominating.”

“Not only in terms of aura but also behavioral aspects. When he was crazed back then, he’d even beat people from his own college.”

“It’s just that he’s changed so much in recent years…”

Professor Sun’s tone was deep, his gaze wistful as if reminiscing about the past.

The student displayed a surprised expression, finding it sowhat incredulous about Professor Sun’s depiction, unable to align the image sketched through Professor Sun’s words with the current Bai Qinghua.

The student still wanted to ask further, but Professor Sun had already patted his hands and turned to leave.

“By the way,” Professor Sun seed to suddenly recall sothing, “This Nan Zhubin…seems to also stem from [Cognitive Behavior], right?”

The student blinked.

“Over the next couple of days, keep an eye on him, see if he can really…do ten or so psychological interventions a day.”

“Okay…” the student agreed, though he felt this direction seed sowhat off.

Two days later.

“Teacher, Nan Zhubin is acting very strangely!”

“I even found a junior brother to rotate shifts and nearly lost track of him, had to rely on the camp staff to learn his routine!”

The student’s expression was akin to having seen a ghost: “He returns to the dormitory at past one in the night, goes out slightly after six in the morning, doesn’t do anything during the day besides interventions! Though he rests a bit after several interventions, it’s all very fragnted…”

“Even excluding preparation and reporting ti, his intervention duration each day surely exceeds ten hours!”

Listening to the student’s sowhat incoherent report, Professor Sun blinked.