Chapter 141 Psychological Testing and Curriculum Adjustment
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"Da da da!"
In the early morning of mid-November, just after dawn, the piercing sound of gunshots rang out in the five-story detached building in Hongqi Forest Farm. By the swimming pool on the first floor, teacher Dalia controlled a submachine gun that used rubber bullets, and hurriedly fired at the cold
A series of splashes appeared in the pool water.
In front of this dense spray of water, Wei Ran and Ji Ma each held a heavy silicone dummy and swam desperately for fear of being hit by rubber bullets that, although not fatal, would be painful.
Seeing that they were about to reach the shore, Culp at the other end of the swimming pool calmly raised the submachine gun in his hand and drove Wei Ran and Ji Ma back.
After two desperate swimming back and forth, Teacher Dalia blew the whistle the moment Wei Ran's finger touched the edge of the pool.
With a sharp whistle, Ji Ma slapped the water hard, and then reluctantly climbed out of the swimming pool amidst the crowds and whistles of many beautiful girls around him, took off his heavy diving equipment, and only wore
Wearing a pair of flashy swimming trunks, he picked up the dummy with big breasts and fat butt, and ran out of the lobby on the first floor risking his life.
"Okay, finish this test within five minutes, then change clothes and go to eat." Dalia said as she handed a stack of paper and a pen to Wei Ran, "After dinner, go to the fighting classroom."
Wei Ran wiped the water on his face, took the test from the other party, sat on the dummy's lap and began to answer the questions. These tests had been conducted for several days, and the time and occasion of each test were completely random.
Even the test questions were spread out across the world, but the time given to answer each question was so stingy that he often had to tick off the answers before he even had time to think about them.
After Congman completed the test, Dalia left the lobby on the first floor with the wet test questions, and Wei Ran quickly put on a towel and got into the locker room by the swimming pool.
Now there is only the last day left in half a month of study. Since the medical courses were temporarily suspended a week ago, the focus of study has become fighting and firearms training. Even the hunting game every morning has been moved to more difficult conditions.
night.
Regardless of Wei Ran or Ji Ma, under the encouragement of Teacher Dalia and Karp, both of them have changed very obviously. If nothing else, at least when they were training in combat with the girls, even though we were outnumbered because of the overwhelming number of enemies,
The reason is that they still lose more than they win, but at least they are no longer surrounded and beaten up in a hurry, and they are already familiar with the different types of radio equipment in the classroom on the third floor.
Thinking about the changes in the past half month, Wei Ran rushed to the classroom on time after changing his clothes and having breakfast. As usual, he was conducting fighting training that was definitely not comfortable under the guidance of Culp.
"Stop!"
Culp tripped Wei Ran down with his kick, then took off his protective equipment, pulled Wei Ran up, and joked slowly, "I thought you Chinese people knew kung fu."
"Just like I thought every Russian was KGB?" Wei Ran joked back unceremoniously.
"I hope so"
Culp threw a towel to Wei Ran and brought the conversation back to the topic, "What are the innate weaknesses in the human body's own structure?"
"Joints, soft tissues, and nerve-dense areas." Wei Ran replied without thinking. These were the contents that Teacher Dalia used to focus on explaining to them using human bone models that she didn't know where they came from.
Culp nodded noncommittally, "When facing those girls, they are thinner than you. You can use the style of play just now and rely on your size advantage to directly destroy their center of gravity. But when facing those girls who are taller than you, you can directly destroy their center of gravity by relying on your size advantage.
When facing a strong opponent, you have to make use of what Teacher Dalia taught you."
Having said this, Culp pointed to the two dummies, one fat and one thin, standing on the side, "Regardless of fat or muscle, they are like a layer of natural armor, so when facing this kind of opponent, you must first
The goal is to disable their ability to resist, then to disrupt their center of gravity and, if necessary, to end their operations."
"So hit the joints, soft tissue or nerve-intensive locations first?" Wei Ran immediately understood what Culp meant.
"You'll know after you try it," Culp said while putting on his armor again, "Come again!"
Under the guidance of the other party, Wei Ran threw away the towel and rushed over again. Soon after, he was tripped to the ground by Culp again.
Wei Ran spent the entire morning studying with Culp in the fighting classroom. It was not until noon that he limped into the restaurant with a bruised nose and face.
"Seeing you beat me so badly makes me feel a lot better." Jima, who arrived at the restaurant early, gloated and joked.
"How are you studying there?" Wei Ran picked up a piece of bread tremblingly, took a big bite and asked.
"Don't mention it." Ji Ma shuddered subconsciously, "I was almost kicked out of my lovely balls by Teacher Dalia several times today."
"Listening to what you said, my mood has improved a lot." Wei Ran said with satisfaction, "Should we go racing in the afternoon?"
"Forget it, I'd better not eat it, so as not to spit on my face again in the afternoon." Jima suddenly lost his appetite, threw the pie he had just taken a bite into the plate, and turned to ask enviously
He asked, "Are you going to have firearms training this afternoon?"
Wei Ran also lost his appetite, "Stop talking, let's eat."
"That makes sense." Jima nodded, picked up the pie again, and took a bite absentmindedly, "Victor, when are you going to Ukraine?"
"Tomorrow," Wei Ran thought for a while and replied, "Tomorrow we will fly to Belgorod first. After staying there for a few days, we will fly to Kiev."
"I can finally leave here." Jima suddenly felt appetizing again, opened his big mouth and stuffed the remaining half of the pie in.
While the two of them were discussing their trip to Ukraine, in the room on the second floor of the counseling center, Culp also received the psychological test results from teacher Dalia.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Teacher Dalia put her legs on the corner of the table, pointed at the analysis results in Culp’s hand and said, “From a comprehensive analysis, Victor’s psychology seems to be
Something went wrong."
"What's the problem?" Culp asked while flipping through the analysis results.
"The main problem is a disregard for the rules and an inexplicable sense of pessimism and guilt."
Teacher Dalia explained, “Unlike Ji Ma’s childish unruliness, this trait generally appears in antisocial personality groups and some people with stress reactions. The most representative ones are those who have just entered the university.
New recruits to the battlefield and some first-time murderers."
"Victor once killed someone in Inta," Culp reminded, "and I heard Jima say that last time they took the risk to perform emergency surgery on a ranger in Inta."
"Rescued?" Teacher Dalia asked.
Seeing Culp nodding, Teacher Dalia followed up and said, "That's the problem. If the ranger you mentioned died because of their first aid, it would be normal for him to have such emotions. But since the other person survived,
It will only be a positive encouragement to him, and it should not be like this."
"Where's Ji Ma?" Culp asked, putting down the analysis results in his hands.
"everything is normal"
Dalia rolled her eyes, "Even compared to the country boy in our impression, he has become more confident now... No, maybe it should be said that it is more narcissistic. But just like Victor's problem
, these emotional changes are still in their infancy, and they themselves should not be aware of them."
"The courses will be adjusted when they come next month."
After thinking for a moment, Culp guessed, "Let's stop the medical course for now. Maybe Victor's pessimism and his inexplicable guilt come from the animals used as test subjects. As for Ji Ma's failure to show up,
This problem is easy to explain, after all, that bastard started hunting before puberty."
Dalia hesitated to speak, hesitated for a moment and then replied, "I hope so. What aspects will the course focus on next month?"
"It's time to teach him some theoretical knowledge." Carl paused, "In this way, in addition to the teaching materials that have been given to him, let's add some art courses to him."
"Ballet?" Teacher Dalia asked enthusiastically.
Culp quickly shook his head without thinking, "I'm not interested in watching a man dance, let's just play the violin. Besides, I'll inform Victor in advance in the afternoon and let him learn a Chinese musical instrument by himself."
"I hope it's not something called a suona." Dalia seemed to remember some bad experience, muttered to herself, got up and left the room.
After lunch, Jima was taken away by Teacher Dalia and left the Hongqi Forest Farm in a van he got from nowhere. Weiran also walked into the basement floor under the leadership of Culp, and walked into a particularly warm meeting room.
room.
Pointing to the gun parts piled on the conference room table and the large box full of fake bullets of various calibers, Culp placed a luminous watch the size of instant noodles on the edge of the table, "Assemble these parts and press them all
When you put in a bullet, you can leave when you finish."
Wei Ran looked at the parts on the table and swallowed. Before he could say anything, Culp had already closed the door and cut off the power to the light. This was not over yet. Various music began to play even on the ceiling of the room.
Horrible music.
"I've never seen anyone having so much fun..."
In the darkness, Wei Ran cursed secretly, reached out and picked up a part from the table, fumbled for a while, then put it aside and picked up the second one.
However, before he could assemble the first weapon, his hand touched a greasy, cold object in the pile of parts that seemed to have the texture of scales and seemed to be able to move. In the room where horror music was playing
, Wei Ran’s panicked curses were also heard, as well as the tiny sound of parts falling off the table and bouncing repeatedly on the floor.
Outside the door, Culp, who was leaning against the wall and smoking, finally showed a satisfied smile on his face. As he walked upstairs, he muttered to himself, "Bullshit psychological problems. Fear is the best way to treat all mental illnesses."
