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Chapter 52

"Then, I'll take my leave first."

Shiraishi Reika slowly retreated to the door of the infirmary, bowed gently to Teacher Yawu, and then closed the door.

Although she was at a loss by Yamu Mino at first, her excellent qualities allowed her to quickly realize that the other party was probably just joking. She regained her composure and called out to Yamu Mino.

Hello. Although Shiraishi Rika's face was still very red, there was nothing she could do about it. After all, even though she could handle many special situations calmly, she was essentially just a girl who was not yet an adult and had a thin skin.

But a weirdo like Yamo Mino is obviously not one of the targets that Shiraishi Rika can deal with.

After Natsuki briefly introduced Yamo Mino to Shiraishi Rika, Shiraishi Rika left quickly because she still had to go to class. She felt that she could no longer stay here, so Natsuki also gave her a chance to leave.

opportunity, otherwise she might not be able to pick up the topic if she continues the conversation.

In this world, dialogue is not just two people talking. Look at the spy war dramas in the current TV series. Who doesn’t carefully consider their language when speaking? Look at the ten sentences they said.

There are almost nine sentences in the conversation that are all trying to get information about you. If you are not careful, your last name, age and other small information will be leaked out. No matter how casually you use it, your home address can be obtained.

And this doesn’t just appear in TV dramas, now there are many people who know this skill, or variations of this skill. For example, the cold reading skills of street fortune tellers, sometimes many foreigners traveling in China will be surprised.

I discovered one thing unexpectedly, that is, there are many living half-immortals in China. No matter what they say, they will most likely guess it right. Even if they don’t say it right the first time, the subsequent dialogue will make you have a feeling that he is

It really feels like knowing everything.

Among them is the contribution of cold reading.

Cold reading is a psychological technique that allows you to see through the other person's inner thoughts when you first meet without any prior investigation. It is a deception technique that was often used by fake fortune tellers and fraudsters in the past. Cold reading

The areas covered include conversation skills and psychological skills, allowing you to expose your privacy bit by bit.

This technique, in a more popular way, is just "looking at her face". She looks gloomy now, so you'd better not mess with her. She seems happy now, so you can try to do it yourself

Say something that makes the other person angry that you think will make the other person angry. Maybe the other person's mood can effectively alleviate the other person's anger.

Of course, in addition to the cold reading skills of street fortune tellers, there is another scam that is completely composed of investigation and fraud, but we will not discuss it for now.

In the process of conversation, the speaker can generally be divided into two different roles, the master of the conversation and the passive recipient. These two identities can be interchanged during the conversation, and the skills involved are also

The core of many works that use this as a selling point.

For example, there are two people, a man and a woman. When the man knows that his girlfriend is cheating on her and he angrily questions the other, the man will be the leader of the conversation and will ask the questions, while the woman will do the opposite. And when the woman reveals that the man is keeping a mistress

, the identities of the two will change, and the confident man will become the dominated person of the topic in an instant.

Although the example given is very crude, the truth is still the same. Of course, I do not recommend that you try this example. If your relationship breaks down due to trying, no one will be responsible for it except you.

Slightly changing the identities, the brief conversation just now can also be regarded as such a pattern. From the beginning, Yamo Yamo took out the bombshell and instantly grasped the status of the master, and the passive Shiraishi Rika was not able to

The means and conditions for transforming the positions of both parties, it can be predicted that if the conversation continues, she will always be in a suppressed position.

I have to say that rich people probably hate this, especially players from a family like Shiraishi Rika. Why do you say this... This involves children from rich families learning from ordinary people.

Something different, something called [Emperorology].

Xia Zhi doesn't know if such a thing really exists. But if we look at it based on Danganronpa, it does exist. And in fact, children from relatively well-off families probably learn the same things as ordinary families.

Children are different. For example, children whose families run a large company will probably start learning management and other skills that can be used in the future management of the company in addition to ordinary studies from an early age. In fact, they will be directly taught

It seems that it is not unusual for young children to participate in the operation of the company - as the saying goes, practice makes true knowledge.

Of course, even if you want to practice, you have to have conditions. Obviously, Xia Zhi himself does not have this condition, and he is also very glad that he does not have the conditions to carry out such practice. This has completely deviated from the salted fish's way of survival.

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"Well, no one is using the beds inside yet. You can choose one at will."

???

Is there something wrong with the process?

Xia Zhi thought for a while: "As usual, shouldn't you ask me what the disease is?"

She glanced at Xia Zhi: "What's wrong with you? Didn't you just come here to play together and then you happened to meet a big light bulb like me here? I said you should remember my mobile phone number for next time.

Give me a call when you come over, or send me a message or something, so I can leave early."

Can you be normal!?

Xia Zhi almost yelled, but after thinking about it, it still seemed a bit rude, so she changed it to a more normal one: "Can you be normal?" Her tone was calm, as if what she said had nothing to do with her.

"Well, this is a normal need for boys. Even when I was this age, I would want a boyfriend or something. Unfortunately, the boys in our class at that time thought I was too good and didn't

People dare to chase me."

After saying that, he sighed seriously.

Why don't you say that you are a flash, but you actually have a girlfriend?

Oh no. You still have to pay attention to the size of your chest.

Why don't you say you are an angel and you already have a French chicken?

"Forget it. It doesn't matter now. I just think Xiaohui is pretty good, cute and serious."

Although it was just an accident, Xia Zhi was a little shocked that he got some of the facts right.

"Then, if nothing happens, I can go back, right?"

"That's not possible." She put a hand on Xia Zhi's shoulder: "I think you are sick now."

"I think you are sick too."

Xia Zhi subconsciously replied. The feeling the other party gave him was like a tachibana color wrapped in another skin, and there was no respect at all.

"Tsk. There are not many students who dare to talk back to the teacher now. But I still can't let you go back. Think about it carefully, if I let you go back now, will your little girlfriend send you back next class?"

"She is my classmate, not my little girlfriend."

Xia Zhi pouted, but still thought about it - and then realized that if he went back, he would probably be sent here again in the next class.

Let’s ignore Shiraishi Rika’s recent divine luck. Although she seems to be a very talkative child, she is surprisingly tough. If she runs back at this time, she will most likely be caught again in the next class.

And there is a high probability that she will even suppress herself here personally.

Is that okay? If she came to suppress it in person, Xia Zhi would have a girlfriend even if he didn't have one.

I have a slight headache...

Xia Zhi put one hand on his forehead, and Yawu Mingno next to him took the opportunity to talk.

"So you understand, the only correct thing to do is to stay."

"...I understand." Xia Zhi raised his head: "But I find it strange, why do you know her so well?"

Yamo Mino smiled mysteriously: "That's the Shiraishi family, which is famous throughout Japan. Many people will know about this little girl even if they don't deliberately investigate, right? Do you think it's strange?"

Although he always felt that something was not quite right, Xia Zhi couldn't tell specifically what it was. However, Xia Zhi was certain...it would be better for him to just be a salted fish.

What can you be sure of? What can someone who can’t see anything be sure of? Can you be sure that he is related to a certain gun case in the United States?

Xia Zhi honestly walked inside, and four beds separated by white curtains appeared in front of him. They were no different from hospital beds except for the absence of those seemingly high-tech equipment. They were no different from ordinary wards.

All very basic things are available.

But it felt strange to lie on the hospital bed as a healthy person, so Xia Zhi lifted his chin.

Mobile phone? When I was brought here, my mobile phone was still in my school bag.

Novel? Xia Zhi didn’t know how long it had been since he brought a novel to school.

Sleep? Who wants to sleep after getting up from bed so early in the morning and running to school?

In a daze? Seems like a good idea...

"Since you are so free, why not come and play poker with me?"

Yamu Mino's voice came from behind. Xia Zhi turned around and took a look. She was playing with a box of poker cards that seemed to have been unopened. She also looked at Xia Zhi with interest.

"This is a school, it's a school. As a teacher, is it really okay for you to do this?"

He spoke pornographically, played poker, and tried to go out to smoke during work hours... Is it true that teachers are such real creatures? Xia Zhi felt that his sacred impression of teachers was beginning to collapse.

"All right."

Xia Zhi agreed to the other party's invitation without any moral integrity.

Anyway, idleness is idleness.

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