Who would study psychology unless they had some issues?! Chapter 780: 661: Everyone as the Project Nears Its End

Capítulo 780: Chapter 661: Everyone as the Project Nears Its End

Nan Zhubin listened quietly.

As Li Lingling spoke to this point, she paused, seemingly distracted, and then quickly added, “I also told her that her quarantine was nearly over, and she could see Niannian soon. I asked her to write so heartfelt words in a boat, and to hand it to Niannian in person when they et.”

“At the end of the consultation, she seed very peaceful to , and she looked forward to seeing Niannian.” As she said this, Li Lingling’s tone wavered slightly.

If it were another supervisor observing Li Lingling’s current state, they might have questioned whether she was hiding so unexpected occurrences during the intervention, thus trying to beautify the process.

This state of being repeatedly distracted in just a few minutes was rather unusual.

However, after scanning Li Lingling’s expression again, Nan Zhubin was actually pleased to see this reaction from her.

“Very good, your observations are ticulous, and you control the pace very well.” Nan Zhubin gave his affirmation as if he hadn’t noticed Li Lingling’s odd behavior.

Li Lingling finished recounting the intervention process. Although it was sowhat disordered and sporadic, it was still fully presented to Nan Zhubin.

Nan Zhubin smiled and poured a glass of water, pushing it in front of Li Lingling.

He asked a question that was quite important from a supervisory perspective: “This psychological intervention must have been a special experience for you, right? Did you have any unusual feelings?”

Seeing Li Lingling showing a sowhat difficult expression as she thought, Nan Zhubin added, “No need to force out details. Sotis our growth hides in those feelings that are ‘hard to articulate.'”

Nan Zhubin looked at Li Lingling quietly: “Take your ti to sort it out, no hurry. We can first talk about what has already been realized, clarified, and what imdiately cos to mind.”

Li Lingling pressed her lips, lowered her eyes, and was silent for a while.

This ti she could let her mind wander freely, without forcing her attention back for the sake of smooth communication.

An unspeakable atmosphere spread around, as if invisible water wrapped and soaked Li Lingling.

After a long while, Li Lingling finally said slowly, “Hmm… the feeling is… quite special. Many truths, I feel like if I thought about them myself, I probably wouldn’t co to them; so while sorting out Nian’s mother’s thoughts, it actually felt like I was sorting out my own.”

“And if I encounter similar patients who need psychological intervention in the future, I should understand their emotions better.”

Li Lingling still used the familiar term “patient” for Nian’s mother, which wasn’t really wrong in the current context, so Nan Zhubin didn’t correct her.

Li Lingling suddenly raised her head: “Teacher Nan, you said this psychological intervention was also part of our psychological consultation, is this what you an? That I can understand so truths by explaining them to others?”

Nan Zhubin neither confird nor denied it, rely looked at Li Lingling: “Personal growth does not have a set path, and saying ‘right or wrong’ also lacks a definitive answer. If we truly need to judge, it can only be by asking oneself—do you feel good or bad now?”

“…”

Li Lingling was silent for a mont, not answering.

However, Nan Zhubin’s tone wasn’t phrased as a question, not expecting Li Lingling to answer imdiately. In fact, if she had an imdiate answer, he would have been displeased.

“You can take your ti to experience it. During the subsequent disaster relief process, you can also feel more of this kind of feeling of helping others on the psychological level.” Nan Zhubin smiled, “Once you’ve clarified your insight, tell during our consultation back in Beidu.”

Li Lingling was startled for a mont; although Nan Zhubin’s words allowed more ti, they carried another layer of aning.

“Teacher Nan, are you leaving?”

Nan Zhubin did not deny it: “Yes. So, you might not be able to conduct this kind of deep psychological intervention for others afterward—because I won’t be your supervisor.”

This ti, Nian’s mother was carefully chosen by Nan Zhubin, who had done thorough preparatory work before handing her over to Li Lingling.

This kind of supervision thod, almost spoon-feeding the taste into soone’s mouth, typically occurs in long-term psychological technique training courses costing tens of thousands.

Mo Kai, far away in Beidu, would probably cry with envy if he knew.

Afterward, Nan Zhubin and Li Lingling communicated about the content of the psychological intervention, consolidating Li Lingling’s insights.

“That should be it for now, you have other work to do, don’t you?” Nan Zhubin concluded.

“Okay, then you go ahead, Teacher Nan.” Li Lingling also got up to bid farewell.

As she was leaving, Li Lingling bumped into Xia Tian, who was carrying two lunch boxes. This ti, she again didn’t have the mind to feel any other emotions, quickly exchanged greetings, and hurried away.

She quickly returned to the children’s activity room, almost out of muscle mory, and carried out her routine work under leadership.

“Sister Lingling, what are we playing today?”

Li Lingling was called back to her senses. Thinking for a mont, she said, “Today… let’s not play first.”

She suddenly stepped forward, almost impatiently, returned to her neatly organized desk, and took out a sheet of sky-blue colored paper from the drawer—the sa color Nian’s mother and Niannian used.

Then she found a corner by the window, sat down, and began folding skillfully yet gently with her fingers.

First fold it in half, then press out the creases for the boat’s hull.