Psychiatry.
Cough, Shen Yuan stood outside this transparent glass-like classroom, with the words "spirit" at the door, as if he was outside the door of a psychiatric specialist.
In the psychiatric department, I never felt that something was wrong before, but now Shen Yuan feels something is wrong.
Ambiguous...
"In fact, there are a few more people in psychiatry than in space, because there are also people in medicine who need to learn some things in this area, but of course, there are certain abilities that can use mental powers and mental illnesses. The difference."
Fang Huai smiled as always. Soon, the people here opened the door. The classroom and the space classroom were completely different. They were bright, colorful, clean, and even had simulated potted plants, which made people feel cordial.
"New student, Zhuo Yuan."
Fang Huai introduced Shen Yuan, but the other party was not a professor yet, but a master student.
"Hello, my name is K, the English letter K."
The master student wears glasses and briefly introduces himself. He is handsome, with medium-length hair reaching his shoulders and aqua-green hair color. In Shen Yuan's eyes, he is also a special person. It seems that there is nothing on his face. A deliberate smile is relatively cold.
"Hello there."
"The professor went to the seminar today and went to the hospital. You are in a special class. You can come when you are free. I remember your communication. Generally, there are important topics. I will notify you as soon as possible. "
"Uh, all right."
The two met in this way, and Shen Yuan ended his wandering. The time was exactly six o'clock. I have to say that Fang Huai's calculation of the time was very accurate. Sure enough, there is obsessive-compulsive disorder?
"Yuan'er!"
"!"
Shen Yuan was caught unprepared, and he turned his head to convey the familiar taste.
"Brother Zhuo."
How come you are out there today?
"See you are wandering."
"Uh, yes, I was thinking about something just now, I have a practical class today, and I will go to a practical class tomorrow."
"Oh? I went to see it, what do you think?"
"Very good, especially the space instructor, he is so powerful."
Seeing Yuan'er's enthusiastic look, Zhuo Ersheng knew that the instructor should be good.
"You like it."
Wearing a mask on his face, Zhuo Ersheng gently touched Yuan'er's forehead.
Embracing the beloved Yuan'er in the car, then, all the way to the other direction.
"There is a party today at Xiaoyue's house."
"Oh? Xiaoyue is back?"
"Not long after I arrived, I guess I will be trained at home."
"Someone teaches him?"
"Yes, his Father is back too, that's my uncle. By the way, I want to see you too, he wasn't there last time."
"..."
When he wanted to see relatives again, Shen Yuan felt relieved, and finally chose to accept his fate.
Because soon, I arrived at my destination.
"It feels... so big?"
It was the first time Shen Yuan came to Xiaoyue's home, and it was like a rigorous small manor. Many artificial flowers still faintly exude a real fragrance.
There is a cat in Xiaoyue's house. It's not bad. It's much smaller than Cocoa, but it's bigger than the cat Shen Yuan has seen. It's smaller than a tiger. It has no paws or fangs. It is a purebred pet cat.
Entering Xiaoyue's house, in the garden, I have seen someone sitting down.
One is the familiar Sheng Qing, who is still so beautiful when he turns his head and looks around.
Then, next to him is...
Shen Yuan feels a bit familiar, but he is not sure...
"Li Huo and Sheng Qing have already waited. Xiaoyue and Kuncheng are probably being taught, so they have to wait."
"Oh."
Following Zhuo Ersheng obediently, Shen Yuan saw the look that the burning fire looked at. It was cold, as if it were irritable...
The body trembles subconsciously, quite useless, but it is true.
"what--"
Xiaoyue lay on the table and sighed up to the sky, but...there was no choice but to sigh...
Kuncheng's sitting posture was fixed, with a movable head, but he didn't even look at Xiaoyue.
"No conscience no conscience... no conscience!!"
Conscience, Kun Cheng's... new name.
However, Kun Cheng still did not look up at him, moving the smart pen in his hand in a fixed posture, writing strokes on the table in front of him.
He had to write more content than Xiaoyue's, and his sitting posture was fixed, and his lower body felt numb.
"What move? No conscience? Who is to blame for his lack of conscience? Are you embarrassed to say that he? The son does not teach, the father's fault! He was not taught well before, and the one who was taught has no conscience, it is his Father's fault , So, he has changed his father now, and if he doesn't teach well, that's your fault!"
A serious and rigid voice sounded, a middle-aged man with blond hair and golden spectacles, holding a golden pointer in his hand, was walking in coldly from the door.
Hearing the sound, Xiao Yue couldn't show it out even pretending to be.
"No, I protest! I'm still a baby, I'm a little Daddy, how can I care about him? He just came to me, is his lack of conscience my fault? How is it possible! You are false, don't you think If you are my dad, you can blame me! His last dad was Shen Pinsheng. Go to Shen Pinsheng for trouble!"
With familiar people, Xiao Yue's mouth is even more uncontrollable.
"From now on, it's yours. You have to take care of your son yourself. Although he already remembers things and is not that easy to discipline, you have the right to discipline him even if he grows up. You gave him your surname, he Follow your last name and go out, everyone will know that he is your son.
You have the right to discipline him, and you have the obligation to educate him. "
Xiaoyue's Daddy is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He speaks logically and sets his own set.
"Then he has no conscience now, it is all my fault? Then you are his grandfather! He was wrong, I was wrong, and you were wrong too. All three of us are wrong. Why are we both copying words? And you are watching?"
Xiaoyue shouted angrily and pointed to Xiaoshou to protest!
"Just because I am your dad, I want to take care of you, you are useless, I also want to take care of your son by the way, I am so tired watching you two, you two hurry up, especially you, Zhuo Linyue, Are you so lazy to set an example for your son? Look at him, how serious he is, how about you?"
"Hmph, you copy those useless things for him. He won't become a good person right away!"
"Humans change slowly, they turn to supernatural abilities, and they always develop slowly. How can you become fat with one breath? And you can become invincible without a single development."
"Hmph! You don't love me at all, and you want me to learn to love others, delusional!"
"Nonsense, I don't love you, I care about you so much? En?"
The father and son quarreled endlessly, and even if Kun Cheng wanted to ask for quiet, it was difficult.
The words were written on his hands one by one, his head was big, and the sweat slowly overflowed from his head.
The punishment for the first time in my life was not physical punishment, not a whip, but actually knelt straight on a soft cushion to copy, the content is still like this.
"At the beginning of a person, I don't know things. You should be born to learn, love your father, love your mother, love your sister, love your brother, love your younger brother, love your sister. Be orderly, courteous and courteous. Family, second, protect friends..."
Sure enough, do you want him to fraternity in the future?
But the man knew that he had no other relatives, and now he was just a little Daddy who suddenly hung up. In fact, it was selfish. He wanted him to remember that he must protect Zhuo Linyue!