Chapter 999: Find a psychological consultation at your door
Lu Mingfei was sitting on a bench not far away from the green lawn, holding a half-drunk bottle of mineral water in a daze. The bells of the bell tower in the distance were ringing, and white doves were flying on the Gothic black church building.
, jumped over the roof and climbed over to the mountain at the other end, without a trace, leaving only the sound of flapping wings.
Many vigorous figures were running wildly on the grass in front of Lu Mingfei. Those were the buddies from the rugby school team organizing confrontation training. They roared like thunder and clashed like tanks. Those who knew clearly that this was a competition, but those who didn't knew thought it was a competition.
It's battlefield hedging.
Cassel College is a gathering place for young mixed-race elites. In the environment of a degraded version of "Captain America" per capita, the popular sports among young people have gradually abandoned the powerful and physical competitions like the three big balls.
Sports. In contrast, sports that compete in courage and skills such as sailing, downhill skiing, and skydiving have always been very popular among students.
But things are never absolute, and rugby is an example of this. Sports whose performance "mostly" relies on physical fitness are not popular, but rugby, whose performance "absolutely" relies on physical fitness, violates the law that things must be reversed at the extreme, but it is
A small group of people in the academy became loyal fans of this violent confrontation.
Lu Mingfei watched the fierce rugby match. Two men as strong as cattle ran on the lawn at a speed of 4 or 50 kilometers per hour wearing protective gear that could be called armor. The brown rugby ball in their hands moved at 100 kilometers per hour.
Flying at a speed of kilometers per hour, every impact and direct pass is like a murder scene. If a normal person joins this arena, it will not take a minute to be smashed into pulp and carried out.
Watching the center of the red team holding the ball and running over it like a tank at full speed, the person the blue team tried to intercept was knocked straight away and let out a "William scream", Lu Mingfei
I couldn't help but lift the bench and move it back.
Another touchdown was scored. The guy from the red team who had successfully scored got up from the ground, struggled to get rid of the two big guys from the blue team who were still hugging his waist, clenched his hands and raised them in the air. He was celebrating with his teammates.
I accidentally saw Lu Mingfei on the bench on the sidelines. He seemed a little surprised that there was an audience. He immediately enthusiastically invited Lu Mingfei to come and play a few games to experience it. If he found it interesting, he could sign up to join the team for a trial or something.
Lu Mingfei declined, although his enthusiasm became more intense after the other party recognized him, calling you "Aren't you the one of the two kings, Lu Mingfei? Are you also interested in rugby? What do you usually like to play?"
Position, you must be playing as a center forward if you are so fierce in slaying dragons, right? How about I take off my clothes and let you perform a few moves?
Lu Mingfei felt that there were many flaws. What kind of outdated label is "Double King"? The guys from the red team hugged their helmets and said it was a puppet show. It was very popular among the girls.
Lu Mingfei really knows puppetry, because Chen Wenwen once liked it for a while, but which double king is it? The center of the red team answered in one breath, it must be the king of Beijing!
Lu Mingfei was dumbfounded. This meant that in everyone's impression, he had always been "a wretched person in the early stages of his development, holding back his big moves to unleash his power in the later stages", "frail and sick, pretending to be indulgent in pleasure, but actually a scheming mastermind behind the scenes"? Is that him?
I still have to think of a poem title or something.
The center of the red team said of course, haven't you heard? The poem title given to you by everyone on the forum: "— Chao suddenly wakes up from a distant dream, groans, ten thousand sails and waves are leveled, the dragon king falls, and no one is saddened by the white bones."
Lu Mingfei almost ran away, thinking that he should give the poem number to Lin Nian. He immediately said that there is no need to give it as Lin Nian also has one, and he is as domineering as you.
Lu Mingfei was very happy. As expected, Lin Nian couldn't escape even if he was arranged. He immediately asked Lin Nian what his poem number was.
The big brother of the red team opened his mouth and came: "As soon as the wind and thunder rise from the earth, honoring the white bones and locking the creeping grass, everything will stop; but, the hero sighs, the bones wither, and the dragon gate leaps, who will sweep the golden platform?"
Lu Mingfei studied it carefully for a long time, and finally thought it didn't make sense. He showed disapproval and asked who gave this poem the title. The brothers in the red team couldn't tell clearly. I don't know. I don't know when it was circulated on the forum.
, the real owner has not been found, it is as mysterious as the leader of the Laoshizi K.0. list.
Lu Mingfei shrank his head and chose to skip this topic, but when he tasted the unknown poem title, he still murmured in his heart.
I won’t talk about my own, but Lin Nian’s poem number has an inexplicable ambiguity to it.
A sense of aura? Not domineering at all! Lin Nian's poems always have to include "Is the wind and cloud the Lord of the Cangtian? He is the ninth level of the Xuanxuan crown." or "I can only face the sky with a cold sword, why should I be a hero?"
, not to mention the whole "human world is filthy again", it feels short and awesome, and the most important thing is that it is very funny...
After chatting for a while, the guys from the red team still didn't give up and dragged Lu Mingfei into the rugby field to play a few games. Lu Mingfei declined repeatedly. It wasn't that he didn't think rugby was fun, or that he was afraid of being beaten into pieces.
After arriving at the academy, he realized that the commandments did not apply to his Lunar Eclipse. He could have built up the macho man in front of him, and then showed off his power and experienced what it was like to be a tank on the battlefield, but he really disliked the man in front of him.
This guy's armor should be filled with the raw smell of a macho man's sweat...
Just as they were pulling each other, Toyama Masashi who was passing by suddenly came to Lu Mingfei's rescue, saying that he had been looking for Lu Mingfei for a long time because of something. After class, Lu Mingfei ran away like a dog and disappeared, and he couldn't even chase him away.
, now finally caught.
The rugby buddies had no choice but to leave Lu Mingfei to Teacher Masashi Toyama, and looked at Lu Mingfei with concern. The teacher of the psychology department personally asked someone to think about the problem. It was very important. In comparison, rugby and other things were just
We can only go back a little bit.
"Teacher Masashi Toyama, why are you looking for me?" Lu Mingfei and Masashi Toyama looked a little nervous while sitting on the bench.
Judging from past experience, it's bound to be no good if Masashi Toyama comes to your door. The most serious one is asking you to pass a set of psychological tests with a very troublesome process. The least one is catching you and telling you a lot of things you don't have, and he treats you like a normal person.
Conduct psychological profiling to assess whether your condition requires a period of suspension from school for recuperation.
At this stall, Lu Mingfei felt that it was not a good thing for Masashi Toyama to come to his door, so he seemed a little wary, fearing that he would be fooled by this bad guy who seemed to be smiling, elegant and easy-going, but in fact played with people's hearts and liked to engage in hypnosis.
"Lu Mingfei, this is your medicine." Masashi Toyama's opening remarks made Lu Mingfei stunned. Then he watched the other party take out an orange plastic vial a few centimeters high filled with white pills from his inner bag and handed it to him.
Own.
"Medicine? What medicine? What medicine should I take if I'm not sick?" Lu Mingfei subconsciously took it and looked at the small medicine bottle in his hand.
"I heard about your heroic achievements in China and Chicago. You defeated a suspected dragon king and a fourth-generation species. Now the entire academy is proud of you, but you don't seem happy." Toyama
Masashi patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder, "Do you still remember the reception team at the school when you returned to the academy a few days ago? I was also in it. Along the way, I noticed that your actions and behavior looked very anxious.
, so after returning to the academy, I took some time to apply to Norma for access to the task letter for your reply, and through some analysis of your wording, I came to the conclusion that your battlefield sequelae seem to be showing signs of relapse."
"No, didn't you give me a recovery certificate before my last summer vacation?" Lu Mingfei was stunned for a while while holding the pills before his face fell.
"PTSD will relapse, and your current behavior is very consistent with the symptoms of relapse. Are you still having that dream?" Masashi Toyama on the bench asked him with his hands clasped between his knees and his head tilted.
Lu Mingfei didn't know how to answer Toyama Masashi, because he did have "previous cases."
Last year's 'Bronze Plan' and the 'Constantine Interception Battle' really made him sleepless for a while. Every night when he closed his eyes, he had the same dream.
In his dreams, he would always return to the cold and solemn temple under the water. The man in white had been sitting there drinking with the candlelight. He tried countless times to talk to him, but in the end he couldn't do it. He could only
Standing in the shadows, listening to the approaching sound of the bell outside the temple, watching the man in white walking through the hundred bronze pillars in the temple and pushing the door to the outside.
He also chased him out in an attempt to stop what was about to happen, but every time he walked out of the temple, what he saw was the huge copper tree that was a combination of flesh and bronze, with leafy branches and a man in white hanging on the tree with thorns all over his body.
, the molten red golden eyes looked at him through the dark blue water waves, looking particularly cold and sad.
That dream troubled Lu Mingfei for a long time, causing him to fail many classes before the semester due to insomnia. If Ling, who was also a member of the Lion Heart Club, hadn't given him a favor for the free lunch he promised,
estimate
Ji De became the first legend in Kassel College’s history to repeat a grade with a perfect grade point.
Later, it was Toyama Masashi who solved this problem. The psychology department is located in Kassel College and has always been valued. It has its value. Lu Mingfei put down his psychological defense, voluntarily entered the other party's verbal induction, and took the initiative to accept hypnosis.
After receiving treatment and taking a lot of various medicines, I finally got rid of the dream completely.
"We are all old friends. You are an old patient and I am an old doctor. PTSD is not a serious disease, but if you let it shine brightly, the consequences of your psychology may be more terrifying than ordinary diseases, especially if you are still standing.
In the unusual position of "S, class." Masashi Toyama advised, "In the past few days, I heard that you have been deliberately avoiding crowds, not communicating with anyone, and not even going to the cafeteria. According to
Norma's record, these days you have been staying in your dormitory and eating out food.\nYou seem to be consciously drawing a small circle of self-isolation. I think this is a particularly bad sign. I want to date you.
Go to the psychology department for a thorough psychological examination to avoid the same situation as last year." 3
Lu Mingfei sighed. He didn't know how to tell Masashi Toyama that he was fine. He had indeed not communicated with anyone in recent days, but it was not because he had committed PSTD, but because he was consciously avoiding intelligence leaks.
Lin Nian and Chu Zihang both reminded themselves that the school board was already preparing to attack them, and anything they said now might become evidence in the investigation team's notebook later.
Talking nonsense during this special period would not only harm himself, but also Lin Nian. Lu Mingfei didn't want to mess up the matter because of his negligence, so he simply shut himself up in a short period of time and didn't see anyone if he could.
Say less and make fewer mistakes, and don’t say anything. But I didn’t expect that the abnormal behavior would attract the attention of Dr. Masashi Toyama. But the problem is that he can’t clearly explain the pros and cons. The more he refuses to talk, the more he refuses to talk, the worse he will be in the eyes of this doctor.
The more he appears to have serious psychological problems, it is simply a vicious circle.
"I took the medicine, but as for the psychological consultation... let's wait for another day. I have classes this afternoon, and I will definitely come next time." Lu Mingfei decided to do Tai Chi first. He couldn't be tough when dealing with Masashi Toyama, he could only obey.
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"Okay, but for your own good, you should take the medicine once. The time is just right now. Take it three times a day, after each meal. If your anxiety does not improve after taking it, you can continue to come to the psychology department to sign the application with me." Toyama
Masashi rolled up his sleeves and glanced at the watch with a lizard leather strap.
Lu Mingfei happened to have half a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and he was too lazy to refuse. Since he had voluntarily closed the door to the psychology department for torture, he had to open a window for taking medicine and obeying treatment. He unscrewed the medicine bottle and took the medicine inside.
He poured one of the pills out and put it into his mouth and put it under his tongue to avoid the pain. He took another sip of mineral water and swallowed the pill and the water together. Then he turned his head and opened his mouth to indicate that he had eaten it.
After taking the medicine, Toyama Masashi talked to Lu Mingfei about some usual self-psychological counseling skills. Lu Mingfei could only listen patiently. Finally, after explaining the explanation, Toyama Masashi said goodbye to Lu Mingfei, saying that it was okay.
There were other students who needed him to come to the hospital for treatment. Then he turned around and left along the gravel path. If Lu Mingfei remembered well, that was the direction of Norton Hall?
He sat on the bench and breathed a sigh of relief. His buddies on the football team were still playing offense and defense back and forth on the lawn. He looked at the football flying around boredly and glanced at the orange ball in his hand.
Medicine bottle, my mind is full of thoughts.
Finally, he got over it. As for taking medicine on time, the treatment for PTSD is nothing more than prescribing drugs such as paroxetine and fluoxetine. He had been suffering from numbness in the past year, and his body had developed a certain resistance... But
To be honest, it doesn’t seem like it’s okay to keep it and eat something.
He has not told anyone that he has not been sleeping well recently and has started to have nightmares again. In his dreams, he can always see a huge tree blooming in the mercury lake in a dark cave-like place.
There were no calls or sad sights from the trees, only the sound of the heartbeat, the monotonous heartbeat, which kept repeating in that black dream.
The rugby ball flew back and forth in the reflection of his pupils, and its trajectory in the air was monotonous and graceful. Lu Mingfei yawned and felt a little sleepy. He leaned on the bench and squinted his eyes, listening to the monotonous and beautiful words of those big men.
The repetitive roar feels like hypnosis
...I should be fine if I take a pill. There are two...um...three classes in the afternoon? What are they? One is "Languageology II", one is "Reptilology", and another one.
Ah... Will Lin Nian go to class in the afternoon... I heard that Professor Hermes from Lin Nian seems to be very angry with him... He seems to have not seen anyone else in the past few days, has not returned to the dormitory, and has missed all classes.
, he won’t be kidnapped by the school director, right... Forget it... Let’s see then... What he said should be no problem...
The football fell from the sky and fell into the hands of the red team's center. At this time, he was already in the blue team's penalty area. He should have caught the ball and broke through the defense line to score a touchdown, but he stopped and turned to look at the bench.
A figure with his head lowered and motionless.
Not only the center of the red team, but also everyone on the football field stopped. They looked at Lu Mingfei, who was sleeping in the afternoon sun, motionless. Only the bell from the bell tower still sounded far away, and the scoreboard stopped at the hottest point.
At the match point moment, the breeze blew the lawn without any noise, and the scene was really strange.
A few moments later, the rugby ball fell to the ground. The center of the red team made a gesture. Several big men in uniforms left the lawn without saying a word and walked towards Lu Mingfei in front of the bench. They raised their hands and feet in cooperation.