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44: Chapter 44 She Really Encountered Trouble (Please Follow) 44: Chapter 44 She Really Encountered Trouble (Please Follow) In the field of psychology, “innate abilities” are not unimaginable things.

Some people may have strong natural empathy, easily affected by the emotions of their clients, crying when they cry and laughing when they laugh;

Some people might be naturally trusted by others, easily establishing a consulting relationship with clients, gathering all background information in just one session;

There are also those who may have an extraordinary mental resilience, able to conduct ten consultations a day without breaking a sweat, ready to go for another ten.

The above are talents belonging to consultants, which can still be understood.

To talk about the incomprehensible talents, even those related to organic physiological aspects—there are even more.

For example, [autism] with arithmetic faster than a computer, [bipolar disorder] with ears that can hear wonderful melodies.

Weng Pinting had even seen someone who claimed to see others’ “emotional colors” and could actually accurately perceive others’ emotions with [Schizophrenia].

Leaving aside the latter types, let’s just talk about the former talents of the consultants.

Very similar to what Nan Zhubin is exhibiting now.

Weng Pinting couldn’t help but joke, “When you were in graduate school, were you regularly responsible for being researched by your own mentor?”

This is not entirely a jest, but a kind of truth.

Some people with talents can only be observed, not learned, but other talents can be replicated.

The progress of many industries relies on the sudden appearance of a remarkable individual, followed by a bunch of researchers studying the talents of that individual, and then replicating them—even if it’s a weaker replication.

Pushing the entire industry forward this way.

[Also, the micro-expression analysis this guy demonstrated before, clearly self-taught without formal training…

Is that also a kind of talent?]

Thinking this way, the curiosity in Weng Pinting’s eyes completely crossed the level 5 threshold.

“When did you discover you had this talent?”

“Wait, was it also because of this when you were communicating with Howard before?”

“Little Nan, what…

what are you looking at?”

Weng Pinting’s questions came out in a torrent, but Nan Zhubin did not respond.

…

Nan Zhubin frowned slightly.

Time passed, people scattered, and there were no longer any students on the main path by the artificial lake.

There were groups of two or three on the road, either faculty or students heading toward places like the library or the student activity center.

Nan Zhubin seemed to be attracted to something, staring intently in one direction.

Although he quickly realized the inappropriateness of his behavior and immediately shifted his gaze.

But his previous action was enough for others to follow his movements to see the girl at the end.

From a distance, including Nan Zhubin, the group couldn’t clearly see the other’s expression.

But the slumped shoulders, dejected posture, hunched back, and the repeated pacing under the teaching building, unwilling to go inside.

Was very concerning.

The student seemed to use every inch of her body to express “I don’t want to attend class,” “I don’t want to go into the classroom.”

Such students are rarely seen on university campuses.

“Is she trying to go into the teaching building?

Why is she dithering?”

The accompanying teacher frowned and suddenly raised his voice, “Class is about to start, student!”

Ring, ring, ring—

As if a sleeping person was slapped awake, Chen Ting shuddered all over and was startled.

She quickly turned her head to glance over here, then turned and hurriedly ran into the teaching building.

The accompanying teacher shook his head as he watched, turning to lighten the atmosphere, “Universities are really diverse; you can really see all kinds of students.”

He casually asked, “Mr.

Nan, do you know that student?”

Nan Zhubin no longer looked in that direction, answering quite naturally, “No, just saw it was a bit strange.”

“Uh…

What are those two students doing over there?”

The group looked in the direction and saw a student with small eyes and another with a big nose wandering aimlessly behind.

It’s just that their nonchalant behavior didn’t quite look nonchalant.

Which isn’t too strange; students on campus usually take a few extra glances when they see a group with “teachers accompanying” and “students with cameras following.”

Nan Zhubin glanced in that direction, only to feel his memory surging.

However, he didn’t allocate much cognitive resource to “memory,” quickly retracting his gaze.

What Nan Zhubin was concerned about was Chen Ting’s state just now.

Yes, that girl was Chen Ting.

Nan Zhubin was observing her.

Nan Zhubin didn’t expect to coincidentally encounter Chen Ting this way.

And just now, in Nan Zhubin’s eyes.

Chen Ting’s entire body was emitting a signal—[Fear].

More intense than during the initial consultation, [Fear].

Without needing micro-expression analysis, even from body language, it was easy to interpret, [Fear].

“It seems like she didn’t stop coming for consultation because she solved her problems.”

Nan Zhubin lowered his gaze, “Something actually happened.”

…

“Mr.

Nan, what are you thinking?”

The voice of the man with the mutton chops brought Nan Zhubin out of his thoughts.

This ability may not be superior to Nan Zhubin’s, but the senior consultant, older by a few years, looked at him.

The man with the mutton chops couldn’t analyze micro-expressions, but Nan Zhubin’s face was clearly full of emotions.

He carefully considered his words.

“You care a lot about your client?”

The man with the mutton chops had also seen and recognized Chen Ting.

Nan Zhubin thought for a moment and didn’t hide it, “Yes.”

“Then you should know what I’m about to remind you of, and I think the supervisor has already reminded you many times.”

“Yes, I understand.”

“Since you understand,” the man with the mutton chops pointed at the screen behind them, “shouldn’t you start working then?”

The man with the mutton chops consultant seemed to show concern for Nan Zhubin, but his purpose was not just concern.

After all, they were there as assistants.

In addition to preliminary personnel coordination, they were also needed for on-site equipment debugging, course material verification, and so on.

Nan Zhubin smiled apologetically, acknowledging his absent-mindedness in this situation was indeed a shortcoming.

He quickly stepped forward to assist the man with the mutton chops.

Not far away, Weng Pinting was engaging in conversation with some school and college leaders who came to inquire.

The psychology-themed lecture is naturally organized by the university’s Psychology College; it is expected that the leaders and teachers of the Psychology College would be familiar with Nan Zhubin.

Even other school leaders who were not part of the Psychology College had heard of Nan Zhubin.

After all, in a university system, it’s not common to choose to expel a master’s student.

However, those present were either skilled psychologists or old foxes who had navigated administrative roles for most of their lives.

Even with internal criticisms, their faces remained impassive.

The man with the mutton chops glanced over there and whispered, “I heard Mr.

Nan was from Jiang University?”

Nan Zhubin didn’t lift his head, “Yes.”

“Do you know those two students over there?

They seem a bit off.”

Nan Zhubin followed the direction pointed by the man with the mutton chops, frowning, “I don’t know them.”

But saw the small eyes and big nose in that direction, noticing the gaze and meeting Nan Zhubin’s eyes, finally no longer hiding intentionally.

They walked up leisurely and said, “Zhuren, long time no see.”

The man with the mutton chops pressed his lips and turned to look at Nan Zhubin.

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