I Just Want to Be a Salted Fish in Peace

　　For a while, the atmosphere was a little silent.

　　"Uh... I don't seem to be here at the right time!"

 …

　　Lin Xian smiled slightly and broke the silence.

　　After the middle-aged man regained his senses, he put the rose on the desk and said embarrassedly, "Mr. Qin, then I'll go first!"

　　After that, he turned around and smiled at Lin Xian, and walked out of the office quickly.

　　Glancing at his back, Lin Xian joked as he walked into the office, "Is this uncle doing math?"

　　"He's Professor Gu from the Yingshu Academy next door, how did you find out?" Qin Shi sat on the chair and smiled.

　　Lin Xian said with a smile: "It's not hard to tell if you are a mathematician!"

　　There is no other reason, this Professor Gu's dress is almost no different from that of Professor Dai Pingbo.

　　Typical math set!

　　Qin Shi said softly, "I have no class today!"

　　"I'm not here to take a class."

　　Lin Xian shook his head, restrained his smile, and said sternly, "Mr. Qin, when I was in class just now, I was hypnotized, and it was deep hypnosis!"

　　"Deep hypnosis?"

　　Qin Shi frowned and said, "Can you tell me the details?"

　　After organizing the language a little, Lin Xian explained the process just now in detail, even the details of Teacher Gu Hai's words were not overlooked.

　　After listening to his description, Qin Shi pursed his lips and smiled: "Do you think I planted a psychological suggestion for you?"

　　"I had this idea when I just woke up, but after I found someone to test it, I quickly ruled out this possibility." Lin Xian admitted generously.Xi.

Chapter 164

　　Qin Shi looked at him carefully, and seeing that bloodshot could be faintly seen in his eyes, he couldn't help asking: "You didn't sleep last night?"

　　"Only three or four hours of sleep!"

　　Lin Xian answered truthfully.

　　"I probably already knew."

　　Qin Shi smiled slightly and explained: "Yesterday's hypnosis made you remember deeply. It happened that your language teacher had a very gentle voice, and also liked to shake your hair, so a phenomenon similar to the reproduction of the scene occurred."

　　Lin Xian thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it was indeed a bit too coincidental.

　　"Of course, the most critical point is that you don't have enough sleep, which makes you unable to concentrate. Under normal circumstances, the recurrence of such a scene does not have a hypnotic effect. And your state at that time should be regarded as the time when your consciousness is the weakest. "

　　Qin Shi said, poured himself a cup of black tea and asked, "Is it still black tea?"

　　Lin Xian said calmly, "Coffee, change your taste!"

　　Hearing this, Qin Shi's movements paused slightly, then he stood up and helped Lin Xian make a cup of coffee.

　　Taking a look at the coffee can, Lin Xian smiled and said, "I didn't expect Teacher Qin to have the same taste as me, and like to drink Blue Mountain coffee."

　　"is it?"

　　Qin Shi smiled slightly, but his expression did not fluctuate.

　　But Lin Xian could clearly capture that there was a hint of shyness in her eyes.

　　That's right!

　　Just shy!

　　He had seen this look.

　　Yesterday in the Vientiane Bookstore, that graduation photo was on!

　　At this time, Qin Shi made coffee.

　　"Thank you!"

　　Lin Xian took the coffee, thanked him, and suddenly said, "Does Teacher Qin know Li Wen?"

　　"Li Wen?"

　　Qin Shi frowned slightly and said with a smile: "I don't remember much, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

　　Lin Xian said indifferently: "It's nothing, but yesterday in Li Wen's bookstore, I happened to see Teacher Qin's graduation photo, and I was surprised at the change of Teacher Qin."

　　"People, always become."

　　Qin Shi said, took off his glasses, and gently picked up the glasses cloth to wipe.

　　Lin Xian's pupils shrank, he could see clearly just now, Qin Shi's glasses were clean, and could even be described as spotless.

　　Is it a habit?

　　Or a subconscious action?

　　Putting on his glasses again, Qin Shi regained his elegant and dignified temperament, "Tell me about your dream after being hypnotized just now!"

　　"I saw a door in a space composed of foreconsciousness." Lin Xian said truthfully.

　　"The so-called door is just the manifestation of your consciousness. Because I said the door yesterday, you think that behind the door should be the subconscious world."

　　Qin Shi sipped the red tea and continued: "The door is just a metaphor, the channel connecting the subconscious can be anything."

　　Thinking that he seemed to be about to push the door open in his dream, he asked solemnly, "If I push that door open, what will happen?"

　　"Nothing will happen!" Qin Shi replied.

　　Nothing will happen?

　　This answer made Lin Xian stunned for a moment.

　　Seeing his expression, Qin Shi smiled and said, "You don't think that you will enter the subconscious world by opening the door?"

　　"Isn't it?" Lin Xian raised his eyebrows.

　　"If the subconscious mind is so easy to access, then when psychology has developed until now, it will not be ignorant of the subconscious mind! I said, that door is just the manifestation of your consciousness. You can understand it as, do it yourself A more realistic dream."

　　Qin Shi leaned forward slightly and asked back, "Where do you think a person's subconscious is?"

　　"exist……"

　　Lin Xian paused, not knowing how to answer.

　　He wanted to say that, of course, in the human brain, but it felt wrong to think about it.

　　"It's normal if you can't answer. If you really know, then this year's Nobel Prize in Physiology must be yours!"

　　Qin Shi made a small joke, and then said sternly: "Consciousness itself is an existence that cannot be detected or captured. To describe it in some abstract language, it can be said that the subconscious is in a unique space. Maybe it is Four-dimensional space, maybe a higher-dimensional space, understand?"

　　"Four-dimensional space?"

　　Lin Xian frowned and pondered, "Mr. Qin, do you think it is possible that the human subconscious does not exist alone, but is an incomparably huge aggregate?"

　　Lin Xian's words made Qin Shi's whole body stunned for a moment, stunned in place.

　　Seeing this, Lin Xian was extremely surprised.

　　This was the first time he had seen Qin Shi so gaffe.

　　What the hell!

　　I don't know how to analyze it blindly. Is the result analysis correct?

　　After regaining his senses, Qin Shi pushed his glasses and said with a faint excited expression: "Your speculation is not impossible!"

　　"Lin Xian, do you really want to join my research project?"

　　This is the second time she has actively invited...

　　Lin Xian sneered: "I think the subconscious is too dangerous, let's forget it!"

　　Qin Shi shook his head and said, "No, this time is different, you study me!"

　　"Me? Study you?"

　　Lin Xian almost choked on his saliva, and said, "Mr. Qin, I can't even read "The Interpretation of Dreams", so let's stop it! It will be bad if people are killed by then."

　　As for psychology, Lin Xian was not even an introductory student. He only listened to a few classes, so he was not qualified to study others.

　　Isn't this a joke!

　　Qin Shi explained: "You misunderstood, the leader of this project is still me, the researcher is also me, and you are just a helper!"

　　"Otherwise, you can change someone! I heard that Jinling Normal University has a strong psychology major. Teacher Qin, you can go there and find an assistant."

　　Lin Xian felt that her idea was too crazy, and hurriedly shied away.

　　Isn't it crazy enough to think of finding him, the rookie of the psychology rookies, as an assistant?

　　Hearing this, Qin Shi nodded earnestly and said, "I will consider your suggestion. Can Lin Xian leave a contact information?"

　　"can!"

　　Lin Xian nodded and reported his phone number.

　　After writing down the number, Qin Shi said, "Classmate Lin Xian, is there anything else?"

　　"Gone!"

　　Lin Xian stood up and invited, "Is it convenient for Mr. Qin to have a meal together at noon?"

　　"No, I have a meeting to open later!" Qin Shi politely refused.

　　"Okay, then I won't bother you!"

　　After Lin Xian finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the office.

　　Qin Shi watched his leaving back, picked up a ballpoint pen in his hand, turned it quickly, and asked at the same time, "Do you think what he said is possible?"

　　"It's very unlikely."

　　"Is that possible?"