Who would study psychology unless they had some issues?! Chapter 811 677: Your Name2
Nan Zhubin chose the first card.
"Alright." The card-playing examinee nodded, "Now please look at the card you drew and see what connection it has with the question you just thought of?"
Nan Zhubin thought for a mont and said, "Let first talk about the question I was thinking about—it's about the upcoming interview."
"As for the connection with this card..."
Saying this, Nan Zhubin paused, glancing casually at the surrounding examinees.
He spoke in a steady, low, and gentle voice, "When I chose the card, I didn't pay attention to the other two cards behind it, I decided on this one right from the start."
"I feel the bird on this card is very free, its body is very relaxed, and it's soaring in the boundless sky."
"I feel this bird is like myself now. During the exam preparation period, I always felt like I was preparing to take off, and now with wings spread so wide, I can certainly control the pace very steadily."
Nan Zhubin pointed at the card, "The way it flies doesn't look like it's flapping around in a panic; instead, it seems to be riding the wind effortlessly—just like when I entered the exam hall, there's no tight grip or ntal blankness, the knowledge points rembered, the practiced exercises, will naturally flow out following my rhythm, like this bird soaring with the air currents."
"Moreover, the light blue background looks particularly wide and bright, not like the stuffy feeling during the previous review, but more like the state when answering questions, writing with divine inspiration. Regardless of whether the questions raised by the interviewer later are difficult, I feel I can, like this bird, stretch and do everything well, and after the exam, soar in the sky like it—limitless heights for to fly."
The onlooking examinees also couldn't help but nod, even though that was Nan Zhubin's own interpretation of the card, they felt like those words were ant for them too.
The anxiety facing the interview seed wholly soothed.
This string of sunny, positive, and uplifting words made the card-playing examinee pause for a mont, this person's mindset is remarkably good.
Who exactly is intervening with whom between us now?
The card-playing examinee cleared his throat, "Alright, then next—"
Before he could finish speaking, a series of "dun dun dun" footsteps suddenly sounded from outside the door.
The spectators promptly sat upright, readjusting their posture. Although the order managent of the preparation room was relatively loose, and now there's even soone doing push-ups in the open space at the back of the classroom.
But it's better not to be too blatant in front of the exam affairs teacher.
The exam affairs teacher, who had just appeared, soon pushed open the door and entered, "All our interviewers have arrived, and examinees from different majors are in different examination rooms for interviews. Next, students whose nas are called, please co with and take your personal belongings."
"Everyone only needs to hold their ID card, admission ticket, and resu. All other unrelated items should be packed and taken away; once the interview is over, we are not allowed to return to the preparation room..."
The exam affairs teacher continued to explain the interview rules for the last ti.
The card-playing examinee whispered to Nan Zhubin, "I'll continue the subsequent analysis with you later..."
"First one, is Nan Zhubin examinee here?"
"Present." Nan Zhubin responded and stood up.
He calmly packed his personal items and followed the exam affairs teacher's instructions to head out.
Outside the door, there was already a guiding teacher with a work badge, who was a postgraduate part-tir, waiting. Upon seeing Nan Zhubin, he imdiately gestured, "Co with ."
Nan Zhubin nodded.
Inside the preparation room, the atmosphere fell into silence.
The card-playing examinee glanced at the card on the table, which was not fully analyzed yet, then looked towards the direction where Nan Zhubin disappeared, hesitating to speak, a rush of mixed feelings leaving him unsure of what to say.
Reflecting back now, it seems they had indeed talked a lot, but didn't exchange nas or do any self-introduction.
anwhile, the onlooking examinees couldn't resist discussing in low voices once the exam affairs teacher left, "Isn't our order determined based on initial test scores this ti?"
"He's first, huh?!"
"Nan Zhubin... That's right, it's this na! I'm from this school, I saw the list when helping the student affairs group, and the highest initial test score is his!"
"Seems like it's the highest score in history, the initial test score is startling, like the college entrance exam. The total score seems to be over 470, with over 290 in the professional courses!"
"Is that a score soone can achieve? A score higher than the extra two public courses in the initial test?"
"Is he Wundt reincarnated? Did he channel the founders of each school during the initial test?"
"Done for, done for, I was just thinking everyone's mindset was so good… Turns out he's a genius? How can we compete!"
"No, look at it differently, we talked to a genius, maybe we can share a bit of exam luck..."
"Um… Who is Wundt? I know Freud, Watson, Rogers, Piaget… What's Wundt's main theory? Won't this be tested in the interview later, right?!"
"...How did you pass the initial test?!!!"
"I'm too nervous, I only rember the theories but forgot the nas! If you talk about his specific theory, I'd definitely rember… Quick, what theories does Wundt have, what school is he from? Soone save !!!"
"..."
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Nan Zhubin didn't spend much thought on what might happen in the preparation room after he left.
He followed the guiding teacher through the corridor, climbed the stairs, and soon stopped outside a classroom.
"Please wait outside for a mont." The guiding teacher instructed Nan Zhubin, then further asked, "Do you have a resu?"
"Yes." Nan Zhubin handed over the resu he had prepared.
The guiding teacher took it, glanced over it briefly, then couldn't help but look up at Nan Zhubin, and then down at the resu again.
"...Alright, I'll hand over the resu to the teacher. You wait outside and leave unrelated items out here."
After saying this, the guiding teacher couldn't resist glancing at Nan Zhubin again. For him, whose real identity is a master's degree student, many contents in this resu are beyond his imagination.
"Knock knock knock—"
The guiding teacher knocked on the door lightly three tis, upon hearing a voice saying "co in," he pushed the door open and entered.
About a minute later, he pushed the door open again.
At the mont he opened the door, the room's soundproofing was weakened, and Nan Zhubin faintly heard bursts of praise and discussion from inside.
"After entering, sign in at the door first, then go sit on the stage." The guiding teacher couldn't help but instruct, "Mind your manners."
"Alright, thank you." Nan Zhubin nodded in return.
In just a few words, soone inside seed impatient, and an aged voice urged, "Examinee, please co in directly!"
Although saying so, Nan Zhubin still tapped lightly on the door three tis before pushing it open.
His gaze swept briefly across the room, a classroom altered into an exam room. Desks and chairs were rearranged, with four examiner teachers sitting in the front row, each having a copy of Nan Zhubin's resu and what seed like scoring sheets on their desks. A seat directly in front of the podium was assud to be his.
A camcorder was set up at the back of the classroom, blinking its red light, ready to record everything that followed.
"Student, sign in first."
At the place closest to the door sat an exam affairs teacher, quietly reminding Nan Zhubin who just entered.
Nan Zhubin leaned over, picked up a pen, and wrote down his na, then took long strides onto the podium, performing a slight bow at a 60-degree angle and standing firm.
Different from the feel he had outside a mont ago, now the four teachers sat upright, without a smile, looking directly at him.
"Please have a seat."
Within two seconds, the teacher sitting in a central position assessed that the examinee before him was soone who needed instructions, so he gestured to Nan Zhubin.
"Please briefly introduce yourself first."
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