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Shu Wu has been in the psychological counseling room for so many years. He has seen people with the second-year syndrome and encountered violent people who wanted to tear down the house as soon as they entered. He really can't understand Wen Ren Yihuan.

He was so calm, as if he didn't care about anything.

"Will you not feel disappointed when you get your transcript?"

Wenren Yihan recalled those fancy symbols and the head of the chemistry teacher and class teacher.

"That's not something I can learn just by being lost, and the cost is a bit high."

To humans, it is just a bald head, but to Wenren Yihan who has the form of an animal, a bald fox is too scary.

"You are always inferior to other children, and you are always outshined by other children. When you go home, no one treats you well, and you are even treated harshly by familiar teachers. Do you think you can accept this?"

“It sounds like it’s their problem.” Wenren Anti-PUA Master Yihan felt that the problem was huge, but it didn’t seem to be with him.

"Your life will be extremely bleak because of your terrible grades. People will privately talk about you being a bad kid. Your entire person will be defined, but you don't take it to heart at all. Don't you feel guilty?"

Shu Wu suddenly stood up aggressively, with a slightly ferocious look on his face behind his glasses.

Wenren Yihan felt a slight pain in his temple.

Noticing that the psychological counselor in front of him was in a strange mood, Wen Ren Yihan clenched the bottle of milk tea in his hand, ready to hit him on the head at any time.

[“Expert in collecting bad words” is activated: You can say whatever you want, I promise it will go in one ear and out the other.

Meow Meow explained: Immune to language-based mental attacks. 】

The sudden reminder sound made Wenren Yihuan's expression serious. He pursed his lips and re-examined the psychological counselor in front of him, who seemed gentle and polite, but in fact, every word he said was an attempt to push Fox into the abyss.

The sudden change in the boy's aura made Shu Wu subconsciously take a step back.

Then he smiled, not a smile due to his happy mood, but a smile due to the satisfaction of the desire to destroy and control that came from the bottom of his heart when he wanted to destroy something.

The already somewhat neurotic psychological counselor used the key to open the top drawer of his desk, wanting to take something out of it.

"It's okay, the teacher will make you less painful."

The wild beast had an extraordinary sense of danger. Wen Ren Yihuan weighed the milk tea bottle in his hand and waved it at the man's head without any hesitation.

The main focus is on decisiveness and resolution.

"Teacher, the homeroom teacher can't find the Mad Hatter."

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Shu Wu maintained a posture as if he was about to open the notebook in his hand.

The bottle was just one millimeter away from Shu Wu's temple.

The May Hare was holding the broken door handle.

The three of them looked at each other for five seconds, and no one said anything for a while.

Shu Wu was wondering why this seemingly non-aggressive student suddenly turned violent.

Wenren Yihuan remembered what Wenren Yian had told him, that although he could not do bad things casually, he must not be seen by others if he had to do it.

Just as he was about to commit the crime, he stared at the May Hare and hesitated.

May Rabbit was gathering strength, and as long as Shu Wu made any unusual movement, he would throw the door handle in his hand at the man's forehead.

Shu Wu didn't know that there were three people in the room, and two of them were thinking about how to blow his head off.

The milk tea bottle finally "died heroically" under Wenren Yihan's grip, the bottle cap popped forward, and the milk tea wet half of Shu Wu's shoulder.

Smelling a pungent smell, Wen Ren Yihuan was reminded of the sinful "mustard pudding milk tea".

Seeing that the liquid was about to touch his fingers, he threw the milk tea bottle at Shu Wu without hesitation.

Shu Wu:?

Just when Shu Wu was wondering what kind of deadly chemical this was, the pungent smell choked him and he started coughing violently.

"What are you doing?"

A woman in her thirties, wearing casual gray sportswear, walked out of the door. She was Yan Tu, another psychological counselor listed on the display board at the door of the room.

"Hey, why is this handle broken?"

"It fell off by itself." May Hare put his hands behind his back, his face calm and his heart steady.

Yan Tu touched the irregular crack on the door that was obviously broken by external force, then looked at the three people in the tutoring room, forced an unnatural smile, walked in front of Shu Wu to block most of his vision, and urged the two students to leave quickly.

"Why do you have so many worries at such a young age? Are you here to skip class? The meeting is over, go back to the classroom." He pushed the two of them out impatiently.

"Are you okay?" Although May Rabbit did not see any scars on Wenren Yihan's body, he still asked out of concern.

"Well, why are you here?"

It was a pity for Wenren Yihan. If he had come a little later, Mr. Shu, who looked to be in serious trouble, would have been knocked down by him.

“I’ll definitely do that next time,” a certain fox quietly made up his mind.

"I used my identity to get some information. In the past year, there have been 10 cases of students committing suicide in Guangheyi. One teacher attempted suicide but failed. In addition, a student outside the school was confirmed dead.

Apart from the first few incidents that were not concentrated in time, the students who followed had more or less contact with the psychological counselors. "

"A little brother said that a student of theirs who had very good grades before had a low test score and was depressed. He was advised to go to the psychological counseling room. A day later, he disappeared and his body was found in the school pond."

If some students find it difficult to accept the decline in their grades and may consider going to a psychological counseling room, then what are the possibilities that they will go to the psychological counseling room if they see a ghost at night and ask them why they did not study hard?

"Is there any relationship between Hu Du and the psychological counselor?"

Wenren Yihan stroked the confiscated note in his pocket.

"You mean he has the ability to control ghosts?" May Hare put away his careless smile.

This is not good news.

"People are very concerned about their privacy, and these children are even more sensitive at their age."

Wenren Yihuan is half human, but he has never really gone to school in human society, and his tone is a little uncertain.

"Yes, the threats from ghosts are more likely to make them believe that they have mental problems, thus generating a strong desire to seek help from outside."

The May Hare confirmed his thoughts.

“Let [fish] take the bait faster.”

Wenren Yihan turned around and looked at the psychological counseling room with a broken door lock and ajar. The temperature in his light-colored eyes was so low that it was frightening.

Wenren Yihan returned to the dormitory without any unnecessary movements. He lay down on the bed, covered himself with the quilt, closed his eyes, and blocked May Hare's open mouth with his movements.

Sleep, sleep. There are still five hours to go towards the goal of ten hours of sleep.

Twelve o'clock at midnight.

A handsome boy with long hair stands in front of the school's psychological counseling room.

The lock had been torn into pieces by some violent element during evening study.

Unable to help but praise May Hare in his heart, Wenren Yihan tiptoed in.

The light golden eyes flickered faintly in the dark room.

Foxes, like cats, are born with extremely strong night vision. Wen Ren Yihuan walked to Shu Wu's desk without any obstacles and tried to pull the drawer he remembered.

It was locked.