"He never said a word from beginning to end. This means that he may be suffering from misanthropy. He may have encountered some painful things that made him despair of the world. Although he recovered from treatment, he still cannot communicate normally with others.
."
…
Everyone chirped and shouted, but the answer was unanimous.
Everyone is guessing that Li Ziting is the only one with mental illness.
Ganlu felt embarrassed that her privacy was being exposed, and felt indescribably uncomfortable.
It was as if the sounds of speculation and discussion were knives sharply cutting through her skin.
The pain made her want to struggle and escape.
…
Everyone was talking to each other one by one. Professor Zhu cleared his throat to stop everyone, "Okay, I understand. Is there a different answer?"
Ganlu sharply grabbed the loudspeaker from the girl in front and shouted loudly, "I think it's No. 10!"
The whole place fell silent instantly.
Everyone stared at this unique person like her.
"Ganlu, what kind of mental illness did No. 10 suffer from?" Professor Zhu asked with a smile.
…
Depend on.
Who knows.
Ganlu scratched her hair, rolled her eyes, and finally started talking nonsense, "Because he wears all kinds of eye-catching color combinations, his language and behavior are very exaggerated, and the injuries he pointed out were clearly caused by repeatedly picking off the scabs.
So I suspect that he may have some histrionic personality disorder and particularly wants sympathy and attention from others."
"Pah, pah, pah—"
Professor Zhu clapped his hands excitedly, "Look, only Ganlu was really listening in this class, and she was the only one who answered correctly. It's absolutely correct."
"..."
Ganlu was dumbfounded, absolutely right?! Then who is Li Ziting?!
"Only 10 of these ten people have a history of mental illness. No. 10 suffered from a personality disorder and has improved a lot after treatment, but there are still some deviations in language and behavior." Professor Zhu continued, showing a sense of relief.
"..."
Manlu sat down speechlessly.
She didn't listen to anything else Professor Zhu said.
All she knew was that she... seemed to have been tricked again.
She also thought...he appeared as a child with autism.
She is really stupid. She would think that he is the future heir of the dignified E.S Group, so how could he expose such a disgraceful past...
She actually stood up and looked away from others, not wanting others to cast all kinds of suspicion on him.
How funny.
Why is she so funny?! It's really funny.
He is Li Ziting, how could he put himself in a situation where he was talked about and laughed at?!
What is she worried about?!
Is she stupid?! Yes, she is stupid!
*************************
After class, the students left the classroom one after another, and No. 2 became a topic in their mouths, discussing all kinds of excitement.
Ganlu sat on her seat, took off her myopia glasses, and looked at a stack of books on the table.
The body is very weak.
She was the only one left in the empty classroom.
Manlu lowered his head, lay on the table, and closed his eyes.
"I didn't expect that the only person who didn't guess me was you."
A voice as beautiful as the spring water in the mountains sounded, with a sound that had not been heard for a long time.
Ganlu lay on the table, her body shaking, her eyes still tightly closed, not daring to open them.
Her eyes are so sore...
She was afraid that as soon as she opened her eyes, she would cry stupidly.
He said no more.
It was so long that she thought he had left." He never said a word from the beginning to the end, which means that he may be suffering from misanthropy, and he may have encountered something painful that made him despair of the world.
, although he recovered from treatment, he is still unable to communicate normally with others."
…
Everyone chirped and shouted, but the answer was unanimous.
Everyone is guessing that Li Ziting is the only one with mental illness.
Ganlu felt embarrassed that her privacy was being exposed, and felt indescribably uncomfortable.
It was as if the sounds of speculation and discussion were knives sharply cutting through her skin.
The pain made her want to struggle and escape.
…
Everyone was talking to each other one by one. Professor Zhu cleared his throat to stop everyone, "Okay, I understand. Is there a different answer?"
Ganlu sharply grabbed the loudspeaker from the girl in front and shouted loudly, "I think it's No. 10!"
The whole place fell silent instantly.
Everyone stared at this unique person like her.
"Ganlu, what kind of mental illness did No. 10 suffer from?" Professor Zhu asked with a smile.
…
Depend on.
Who knows.
Ganlu scratched her hair, rolled her eyes, and finally started talking nonsense, "Because he wears all kinds of eye-catching color combinations, his language and behavior are very exaggerated, and the injuries he pointed out were clearly caused by repeatedly picking off the scabs.
So I suspect that he may have some histrionic personality disorder and particularly wants sympathy and attention from others."
"Pah, pah, pah—"
Professor Zhu clapped his hands excitedly, "Look, only Ganlu was really listening in this class, and she was the only one who answered correctly. It's absolutely correct."
"..."
Ganlu was dumbfounded, absolutely right?! Then who is Li Ziting?!
"Only 10 of these ten people have a history of mental illness. No. 10 suffered from a personality disorder and has improved a lot after treatment, but there are still some deviations in language and behavior." Professor Zhu continued, showing a sense of relief.
"..."
Manlu sat down speechlessly.
She didn't listen to anything else Professor Zhu said.
All she knew was that she... seemed to have been tricked again.
She also thought...he appeared as a child with autism.
She is really stupid. She would think that he is the future heir of the dignified E.S Group, so how could he expose such a disgraceful past...
She actually stood up and looked away from others, not wanting others to cast all kinds of suspicion on him.
How funny.
Why is she so funny?! It's really funny.
He is Li Ziting, how could he put himself in a situation where he was talked about and laughed at?!
What is she worried about?!
Is she stupid?! Yes, she is stupid!
*************************
After class, the students left the classroom one after another, and No. 2 became a topic in their mouths, discussing all kinds of excitement.
Ganlu sat on her seat, took off her myopia glasses, and looked at a stack of books on the table.
The body is very weak.
She was the only one left in the empty classroom.
Manlu lowered his head, lay on the table, and closed his eyes.
"I didn't expect that the only person who didn't guess me was you."
A voice as beautiful as the spring water in the mountains sounded, with a sound that had not been heard for a long time.
Ganlu lay on the table, her body shaking, her eyes still tightly closed, not daring to open them.
Her eyes are so sore...
She was afraid that as soon as she opened her eyes, she would cry stupidly.