Who would study psychology unless they had some issues?! Chapter 781: 661: As the Project Nears Its End (2)

Capítulo 781: Chapter 661: As the Project Nears Its End (2)

The actions were much slower than when teaching children, with each step taken with extra care.

When it ca to folding the sail, she paused for two seconds, gently pressing her fingertips on the paper before slowly folding it over.

In the end, she didn’t draw a heart; she simply pinched a faint crease on the edge of the sail.

Having completed all this, Li Lingling placed the paper boat in her palm, her fingertips repeatedly rubbing the creases of the boat’s body.

She was lost in thought.

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In psychology, a person’s perception of ti within a unit can change due to the number of tasks an individual has during that ti.

However, the passage of objective ti is never influenced by individual will.

The morning sunlight pierced through the thin mist, landing on the disaster area school-turned-camp, casting a long-awaited gentle golden edge on the damp land.

The camp was no longer in the chaos of the initial disaster aftermath, and the relief work had smoothly transitioned into the rebuilding phase. The air was filled with the rustling sounds of packing luggage and the engine noises of transport vehicles—the first batch of disaster victims were about to move into the transition housing coordinated and constructed by the governnt.

Li Lingling sat on the stone steps outside the children’s activity room, habitually rubbing the sky-blue paper boat in her pocket with her fingertips.

Touching the paper boat had beco a new habitual action for her during this period, with the faint crease on the edge of the sail having been smoothed out. She didn’t know when it began, but “rubbing the paper boat” had beco part of her grounding actions, a starting move whenever intense emotional experiences threatened to interfere with her work.

And now, she could already eliminate the steps of “seeing,” “listening,” and “slling,” as simply rubbing the paper boat was enough to calm her down.

Moreover, it was not just about calming down. While rubbing the paper boat, certain emotions would naturally rise; and whenever these emotions arose, they would be deeper than they were the last ti.

As to what these emotions were, what kind of experience they brought to Li Lingling when they surfaced, what mories they awakened…

“Sister Lingling.” A voice suddenly sounded in Li Lingling’s ear, interrupting her thoughts.

Turning around, it was Xia Tian smiling and waving at her.

Li Lingling had to admit, the young girl’s smile was quite infectious.

“Tiantian, what’s up?” Li Lingling responded instinctively.

“Teacher Bai is calling for you. Everyone’s in the office and it seems like they’re saying we need to report to Commander Zhou soon.” Xia Tian waved her hand, “Just thought I’d let you know, I still need to find Brother Dahui.”

Following Xia Tian’s direction, Li Lingling looked over and saw Chonghui assisting staff mbers with luggage on a transport vehicle not far away, his camo jacket covered in dust, acting efficiently and nimbly.

To be honest, this big guy suits this outfit quite well.

Li Lingling stood up and patted the dust off the corner of her clothes, smiling at Xia Tian: “Thank you, I’ll go call Teacher Chong, you can go straight over.”

“Okay, thanks, Sister Lingling.” Xia Tian nodded.

But before turning around, the young girl turned back, as if intentionally or unintentionally comnting: “Sister Lingling seems to be much better recently, laughing more, and your smile is prettier too!”

Li Lingling was taken aback.

By the ti she reacted, Xia Tian had already disappeared. She could only shake her head, call Chonghui, and head towards Bai Qinghua’s research group office.

On their way, they saw disaster victims orderly packing luggage with the help of staff, so with faces full of expectation for their new hos, others displaying a sense of reluctance towards the tents they had lived in for so long, but without exception, none of the initial post-disaster anxiety and chaos remained.

They quickly arrived at the office door.

“Knock knock.”

Chonghui symbolically knocked twice on the door, then naturally pushed it open without waiting for a response from inside.

Besides the research group, there were many others in the office who had been working together during this ti, like Xia Tian, Li Lingling herself, and Teacher Black Circle from Professor Ji’s group.

Li Lingling even saw a few other professors who had also co from Beidu, if she rembered correctly, their surnas were Wang, Li, and Sun.

Upon seeing the two co in, Shi Qianqian put her finger to her lips making a “shush” gesture, then pointed in the direction of Bai Qinghua.

Bai Qinghua was holding a mobile phone, engaged in a call.

“President Wang, we’re really tied up here, we’re not in Beidu after all… Ah, what’s the matter? This is confidential, I hope you understand the nature of our work. You approached us precisely because of our expertise, didn’t you?”

Li Lingling blinked in confusion. Before she could ask, Professor Li, who shared her surna, greeted her first: “Xiao Li is here, huh.”

Li Lingling nodded at him. Among the three professors, she had interacted more with Professor Li during this ti, who seed to be involved in so kind of “Physiological Psychology,” working closely with the dical departnt, leading to frequent interactions.

Professor Li pointed towards Bai Qinghua: “Professor Bai is impressive, he has a psychological consultation company in Beidu. Even though he’s not in Beidu now, orders still co chasing…”

Li Lingling was, of course, aware that Bai Qinghua had a psychological consultation company in Beidu; she was even a client herself. However, Nan Zhubin and their team had done a good job with confidentiality asures, so much so that apart from the research group mbers, even these professors did not know about the consultation relationship between Li Lingling and Nan Zhubin.

“…Zhubin? Zhubin ca with … Hahaha, yes, he’s young but very capable, otherwise, why would President Wang be drawn to him?”

Hiss—

Beside Li Lingling, Professor Li took a sharp breath: “By the sounds of it, the other side is after Xiao Nan?”

Professor Wang leaned in involuntarily: “Given Xiao Nan’s capabilities, it’s not surprising.”

Professor Sun didn’t speak. He just lightly shook his head at the sight of Nan Zhubin whispering with Xia Tian: “What a pity, what a pity…”

The three professors were talking one after the other, causing Li Lingling to take a step back. Wait, am I really that familiar with you all?

“Professors, shh—” Weng Pinting cast a sharp glance in their direction, smiling with a serious expression, making a silencing gesture.

The three professors displayed awkward expressions, looking at each other and shaking their heads.

Bai Qinghua quickly said sothing into the phone, handling the final matters, and turned to smile in the direction of the three professors: “Sorry for the wait, professors—work, you know.”

“We understand, work is important…”

“Old Bai, you’re a busy person with lots of business. I’m envious. Are there any cases you can refer to us, give an introduction…”

“Speaking of which, we’re also thinking of conducting consultant and assistant training, Old Bai. Do you have any good trainers on hand? I think your Xiao Nan is quite good…”

“Zhubin will be busy with work when he gets back, and he has to prepare for exams, so he might not have the ti.” Before Bai Qinghua could respond, Weng Pinting interjected with a smile, halting the professors’ conversation.

She then nodded towards Li Lingling: “Now that Xiao Li is here, we’re all here. Our disaster area project is almost finished today. Since everyone is a team mber, we thought we’d gather together and then make a report to Commander Zhou.”

Weng Pinting glanced around the room: “If there are no issues, shall we—head out?”

There naturally wouldn’t be any issues.

The group headed out, with Bai Qinghua and Weng Pinting leading the way, followed by Professors Wang, Sun, and Li. Behind them were Chonghui and Shi Qianqian, with Teacher Black Circle chatting with Chonghui.

Li Lingling followed alongside Shi Qianqian, who soon struck up a conversation with her.

The research group was indeed exceptional in social interactions, never making external collaborators feel awkward.

Thinking this, Li Lingling glanced towards the back where Nan Zhubin and Xia Tian were walking.

They quickly reached the command tent, called out, and entered. Commander Zhou was standing in front of a whiteboard, with a large camp transfer plan pasted on it, annotated with the completion statuses of various sections such as psychological intervention, dical security, and material transportation.

Seeing Nan Zhubin and the others enter, Commander Zhou put down the marker pen in his hand: “Everyone’s here? Sit down.”

Once everyone was seated, Old Zhou got straight to the point: “Today, the reason I’ve called everyone here is mainly to summarize the results of the psychological intervention project in this disaster area, and secondly to clarify the follow-up handover matters. With relief efforts transitioning to the reconstruction phase and disaster victims gradually relocating, your psychological expert team’s core tasks are complete, and you can gracefully step back…”