Who would study psychology if they didn't have some kind of problem?

Chapter 244 The show begins

Nan Zhuren smiled with relief: "Actually, my original plan was a little different from what I have now, but I didn't expect to meet you, or rather—all of you, after arriving here. This made me realize that I can easily achieve better results than originally planned. I can only say—I am very lucky."

After listening to Nan Zhuren's words.

Zhang Lu replied softly, but with genuine emotion: "No, Teacher Nan, I think I'm the lucky one."

“You helped me for the first time in the school counseling room, and then you helped me a second time when I went to that bad clinic in a daze.”

"Hmm... Although I still don't know whether that clinic or your mentor is good or bad, after all, you made such a big move to expose them..."

Zhang Lu stuck out her tongue: "But I've decided to believe you first!"

Nan Zhuren also smiled: "I didn't expect that the third part of Lin Lilin's report today would be you as a volunteer. This just happened to give me the most unexpected way to appear. It also gave me the best observation position."

Zhang Lu straightened her posture a bit; she was among the staff attending the meeting.

She explained, "When teachers demonstrate consultations on-site, they obviously can't choose real patients, so the school recruits student actors. Since I had previously consulted at the school, I was easily selected after applying. The school told me that I just needed to repeat the questions I asked at the consultation center..."

“Visitor,” Nan Zhuren suddenly corrected, “In this situation, the visitor is not the patient.”

Zhang Lu stuck out her tongue: "Okay, visitor."

"Anyway, I still have some unresolved issues, which is why I went to that psychological clinic back then. When I came back to be an actor, my initial plan was to take this opportunity to talk about my unresolved problems, since I had a free psychology professor..."

Nan Zhuren chuckled lightly: "Then I must apologize."

Zhang Lu shook her head: "Who told you... to be Teacher Nan?"

"What I mean after all that is that this isn't 'luck' for you. If anything, it's 'blessing' we're giving you after you brought us luck."

Nan Zhuren smiled, a very happy smile.

"I asked a lot of people for help with this performance—but to be honest, I didn't expect to get your help at the last minute."

……

At that moment, not far away, the host went on stage.

"Next, let's invite our volunteer clients to the stage so that Professor Lin can demonstrate the counseling techniques he just shared in his report..."

Lin Lilin smiled calmly and leaned back in the consultant's chair prepared on the stage, waiting for today's report to end.

……

Nan Zhuren pointed in that direction and smiled.

"It's my turn to go on stage."

Zhang Lu made a gesture of blessing: "Teacher Nan, keep it up!"

Nan Zhuren humbly stood up and, like a normal student worker, said "excuse me" as he squeezed out.

To block Lin Lilin's view, he chose a spot quite far inside, and now, in order to get out, he needed to make room for the other students sitting outside.

It was during this process that Lin Lilin, through the commotion in the crowd, vaguely realized that something seemed to have happened here.

The stage lights were dim, and he couldn't see Nan Zhuren's face clearly at first, only recognizing his figure. But he began to have a bad feeling.

Nan Zhuren walked slowly forward.

As he passed the first row, he noticed a slight commotion where Huang Xin was standing.

"What are you doing? What is that USB drive you're plugging into the computer?"

"Student, we have a second presentation slide to show..."

"No, you didn't report this in advance!"

"Classmate, please help me, if I can't, I'll have to..." "You're interfering with my work, be careful... wait, Teacher Nan?" The one in the argument saw Nan Zhuren walking onto the stage, "Is this presentation slide for Teacher Nan to use?"

Huang Xin was dumbfounded: "...How come you know him too?!"

Zhuang Junzhe took a step back: "Never mind that, just use it quickly if you need to."

Then there was no further movement.

Nan Zhuren chuckled softly and walked up the steps.

At this moment, Lin Lilin finally saw clearly. He seemed to have a spring under his buttocks, and suddenly stood up, his body trembling, his face pale, and large beads of sweat dripping from his forehead like soap.

They clearly realized something, but it was too late.

His poor physical and mental state made it difficult for him to cope with the change. The sudden shift from sitting to standing caused his vision to go black and his body to sway.

Nan Zhuren moved with lightning speed, instantly appearing in front of Lin Lilin. The young man gently patted the middle-aged professor's back with one hand, while pressing firmly on the professor's chest with the other, making a comforting gesture.

Yes, the hand pressing on the chest is pressing very hard.

Lin Lilin struggled violently for a moment, then quickly went limp.

An uproar immediately broke out in the audience.

Before anyone could react, Dr. Chen suddenly stood up and rushed onto the stage to examine Lin Lilin. Then, he called over several clueless colleagues to carry him off the stage.

Before anyone could react, only one person remained on the stage.

Nan Zhuren wiped his sweat and calmly picked up the microphone left behind by Lin Lilin.

"I'm sorry, teachers and students, there have been two unexpected incidents on our stage."

"First of all, the volunteer who was originally scheduled to come was unable to continue the consultation demonstration session due to unforeseen circumstances. To make up for it, the teacher originally planned to share another case study so that everyone could gain more insights."

"But unfortunately, as you all just witnessed, there was our second unexpected event – ​​my teacher was already ill today, and this report had pushed his body to its limit. So, I will now complete the report for you."

Nan Zhuren flashed a perfectly standard smile.

Mingde Hall has an auditorium-style layout, with the stage in the middle being the lowest, and the audience seating gradually increasing in height from the first row to the last row. The seats closest to the entrance offer a panoramic view of the entire auditorium.

Watching Nan Zhuren's actions, Xia Tian felt a sudden difficulty breathing.

As if sensing something, she turned her head and, sure enough, saw that the pretty girl with black hair parted in the middle, who was in charge of recording, also had a dazed expression.

Xia Tian was unaware of Nan Zhuren's actions this time, but she vaguely guessed that Nan Zhuren was planning something big and didn't want to get involved.

She still wanted to do her part, so she hesitantly said to the girl next to her:
"Excuse me, could you record this part? I'd like to..."

To his surprise, the other party agreed without hesitation: "Of course!"

The art student immediately adjusted the camera position and then took out his phone and set it up on a stand. His face radiated a sense of mission to record artistic moments.

In the spotlight.

As Nan Zhuren reached out, Huang Xin had just finished switching the courseware.

"This case is about a client I worked with. Therefore, it is best for me to give the presentation."

"I also hope to share my skills with everyone through this report, and at the same time, let my mistakes serve as a warning to everyone."

Nan Zhuren maintained her smile, but her voice began to deepen.

"The topic of my next presentation is: 'Factors and Intervention Suggestions for 'Smiling Depression' among College Students—Based on a Failed Case of Psychological Counseling for Depression.'"

"Reporter: Nan Zhuren!"

(End of this chapter)