Ganlu stared blankly at those words, her face pale.
In her eyes, those words magnified infinitely——
Gan Xiaolu, I'm back.
Gan Xiaolu, I'm back.
Gan Xiaolu, I'm back.
…
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For two consecutive nights, Ganlu did not sleep well. As soon as she lay on the bed, all the psychiatric knowledge in her mind turned into the message Li Ziting left on QQ...
Lack of sleep caused Ganlu to be confused even in class.
Ganlu really wanted to hang Li Ziting's photo on the wall, and then... shoot it with a dart!
Just a faceless sentence, or a message from QQ, actually caused her thoughts to become confused...
The classrooms in the university are all in the shape of a staircase. Ganlu chose a seat at the very end and at the very back so that he could easily doze off due to lack of energy.
It was another main class. As soon as the professor came up, he said, "I will change the teaching method for this class. I found ten people. They come from various categories in society. I will invite them in later. Only one of them has
Please find out the history of mental illness based on their behavior and speech patterns, and make a detailed report after class."
"..."
Ganlu sat there, barely holding her eyelids open and not dozing off.
"Remember, the first thing you learn in this subject is not theory or practice, but non-discrimination. Mental illnesses are just like colds and coughs. They are just illnesses. You should treat them with the most normal eyes. This is
Do you know the most basic ethics of being a human being?!" The professor's voice came from the microphone sonorously.
"yes!"
The entire large classroom was sparsely populated and even the answers were sparse.
Ganlu supported her head with her hands, her upper eyelids and lower eyelids were sticking together very affectionately, and she kept moving her head downwards...
This kind of classroom atmosphere where everyone is not very interested can easily make people fall asleep.
"ah--"
"Wow--"
"Mom——"
…
The class suddenly became in an uproar.
The girls' screams were so loud that they almost lifted the roof. The sharp screams were like scratching something with your fingernails. It was so harsh that it made people's skin crawl...
Manlu was so excited by these screams that he suddenly woke up and looked ahead in confusion.
In front of them were two elective girls, excitedly talking to each other, screaming wildly——
"Did you see it?! Did you see it?! He's so handsome, so handsome!"
"Aren't you so handsome? I'm going to ask for the phone! I'm going to ask for the phone!"
"It turns out that studying psychiatry has such a wonderful blessing!"
…
Ganlu silently moved to the side. The classroom was obviously empty, but now it was filled to the brim with screams.
Ganlu pressed her ears and looked up at the TV set closest to her.
Because the classroom is too large, all cameras are installed facing the podium. Four large TVs are hung in the classroom to broadcast what is happening on the podium at the same time so that the students behind can see clearly.
At this time, strange faces were playing on the TV, including a drooling middle-aged man with a pig head.
Wow.
Even these things are called handsome.
Ganlu couldn't help but shudder, how long had it been since these girls had seen a man?!
…
"We want to see shot number 2! We want to see the second boy!"
"Professor Zhu! Please show us a close-up of Man No. 2's face! Please close-up! Please close-up!" Gan Lu stared blankly at those words, her face turned pale.
In her eyes, those words magnified infinitely——
Gan Xiaolu, I'm back.
Gan Xiaolu, I'm back.
Gan Xiaolu, I'm back.
…
*************************
For two consecutive nights, Ganlu did not sleep well. As soon as she lay on the bed, all the psychiatric knowledge in her mind turned into the message Li Ziting left on QQ...
Lack of sleep caused Ganlu to be confused even in class.
Ganlu really wanted to hang Li Ziting's photo on the wall, and then... shoot it with a dart!
Just a faceless sentence, or a message from QQ, actually caused her thoughts to become confused...
The classrooms in the university are all in the shape of a staircase. Ganlu chose a seat at the very end and at the very back so that he could easily doze off due to lack of energy.
It was another main class. As soon as the professor came up, he said, "I will change the teaching method for this class. I found ten people. They come from various categories in society. I will invite them in later. Only one of them has
Please find out the history of mental illness based on their behavior and speech patterns, and make a detailed report after class."
"..."
Ganlu sat there, barely holding her eyelids open and not dozing off.
"Remember, the first thing you learn in this subject is not theory or practice, but non-discrimination. Mental illnesses are just like colds and coughs. They are just illnesses. You should treat them with the most normal eyes. This is
Do you know the most basic ethics of being a human being?!" The professor's voice came from the microphone sonorously.
"yes!"
The entire large classroom was sparsely populated and even the answers were sparse.
Ganlu supported her head with her hands, her upper eyelids and lower eyelids were sticking together very affectionately, and she kept moving her head downwards...
This kind of classroom atmosphere where everyone is not very interested can easily make people fall asleep.
"ah--"
"Wow--"
"Mom——"
…
The class suddenly became in an uproar.
The girls' screams were so loud that they almost lifted the roof. The sharp screams were like scratching something with your fingernails. It was so harsh that it made people's skin crawl...
Manlu was so excited by these screams that he suddenly woke up and looked ahead in confusion.
In front of them were two elective girls, excitedly talking to each other, screaming wildly——
"Did you see it?! Did you see it?! He's so handsome, so handsome!"
"Aren't you so handsome? I'm going to ask for the phone! I'm going to ask for the phone!"
"It turns out that studying psychiatry has such a wonderful blessing!"
…
Ganlu silently moved to the side. The classroom was obviously empty, but now it was filled to the brim with screams.
Ganlu pressed her ears and looked up at the TV set closest to her.
Because the classroom is too large, all cameras are installed facing the podium. Four large TVs are hung in the classroom to broadcast what is happening on the podium at the same time so that the students behind can see clearly.
At this time, strange faces were playing on the TV, including a drooling middle-aged man with a pig head.
Wow.
Even these things are called handsome.
Ganlu couldn't help but shudder, how long had it been since these girls had seen a man?!
…
"We want to see shot number 2! We want to see the second boy!"
"Professor Zhu! Please show us a close-up of Man No. 2's face! Please close-up! Please close-up!"