This psychologist is weird

Chapter 23 Join
Chen Lun agreed.

Just because things have come to this,
He has no intention of making a choice.

He answered aloud,
Get up, turn your eyes naturally,
Chen Lun's eyes fell on the whiteboard with the word 'sly' written on the front side.

"I also agree to join."

Seeing that Chen Lun agreed, the one who followed closely followed, the excitement on his face had not yet faded, and there was a frenzied softness in his eyes,
"Can you let me see the man in the wheelchair again?"

Even more fanatical, Shu Rou stood up.

"Hey, as a normal person, you need to follow the crowd...Can you get that big brother here...As a normal person, I want to ensure my quality sleep."

Rao Chang got up and stood on the other side of Chen Lun.

"Thank you... There will be a chance, there will be a chance..."

Tan Youguo first spoke to Chen Lun, and then to Rao Chang and Shu Rou who were on both sides of Chen Lun, he couldn't help but smile,

Turning his gaze a little further, Tan Youguo looked at a total of ten young figures in the conference room,
Each is just in their early 20s.

"thanks, thanks……"

Tan Youguo straightened his waist and lowered his waist, the smile on his face restrained, and he thanked everyone repeatedly twice.

In the conference room, no one spoke.

"Let's get to know each other again. I am Tan Youguo, the current director of the Bureau of Strangeness in the capital and surrounding jurisdictions."

"Thank you for joining the Weird Bureau. For the next month, you will need to stay in the Weird Bureau station to study. The personnel responsible for teaching you will teach you all the knowledge and information related to 'weird' that we have obtained. We I will do my best to help you further improve your strength, mainly in terms of spirit and professional knowledge. What you need is, with the help of the Weird Bureau, to understand all the "weird" related information we already know, as well as the work content you will actually be engaged in. With enough understanding, do everything possible to improve your mental resistance and willpower..."

Tan Youguo straightened his waist again, and said to ten people forcefully,
"I hope everyone is mentally prepared."

"Of course, before that, if you need to go home, you can go home again and explain the situation to your relatives face to face. On the surface, you are covering up your identity as an ordinary psychiatrist who joined the military. You can also use this. Confess to your relatives. The military and relevant departments will also cooperate. How to say specifically, I believe you understand. Although we have relevant confidentiality measures, we still hope that you will strictly keep the content about "deceitful" secret... Telling your loved ones about this will only put them at greater risk."

"After dealing with the affairs at home, the relevant personnel will bring you here again. Then take you to the station of the Bureau of Strangeness..."

After a pause, Tan Youguo said again,
"Our resident is not here, this is just the periphery... someone will explain the details to you at that time."

"If you need to go home, there are already specialized personnel waiting for you outside the meeting room."

Tan Youguo picked up the communication device again, and confessed,
The door of the conference room opened, and someone from the military or a strange person walked in.

Tan Youguo, on the other hand, was still standing where he was, but turned around, took a scrub brush, and carefully wiped off the 'cunning' on the whiteboard bit by bit.

Standing, calmly looking at the white board,

Looking at the word 'sly' gradually disappearing on the whiteboard, and then looking at Tan Youguo, whose back was facing this side, with his back straight,

Chen Lun turned around,
Move your feet and continue walking towards the meeting room at a slower pace.

Behind him, Shu Rou followed closely with her laptop in hand.

Rao Chang was still yelling something, and followed closely.

Everyone walked out of the meeting room and chose to go home.

……

"...You can use this mobile phone to contact us before noon tomorrow, and we will come to pick you up as soon as possible."

The military vehicle stopped outside the southwest gate of Chen Lun's community.

In the voice of the military people,
Chen Lun nodded,

Get up, move your feet,
Get out of the car.

Looked up,
Season 25 of Four Seasons, Day [-].

The temperature is 29 degrees Celsius.

The sun is high.

In front of the gate of the community, the shadow of the gate is reflected,

Chen Lun was half in the shadows.

The policemen at the gate of the community are still there, but there are two more people.

Chen Lun moved his feet and walked into the community. The policeman just looked at Chen Lun and didn't step forward.

"Xiao Chen? There's no school today, why are you back so early?"

After passing the gate control, a familiar figure with some stoops walked towards the gate of the community.

Seeing Chen Lun, he was a little happy and called out.

It was the old man surnamed Qiu downstairs.

"Correct."

Chen Lun paused, looked at the old man, and answered.

"I happen to be going to the supermarket to buy some food, why don't you come to my house for lunch, Xiao Chen."

Still holding a cloth bag in his hand, the old man smiled and said to Chen Lun, with hope in his eyes,

"It happened to be here that I met you, Xiao Chen..."

The old man added another sentence.

"it is good."

After a pause, Chen Lun nodded and agreed.

"Then I'll go grocery shopping..."

The old man was a little happy.

……

"... Zi."

"Xiao Chen, wait a moment, just have some soup."

In the kitchen, the old man was busy in and out, with a smile on his face, busy.

Chen Lun just sat quietly in the living room, on the stool, looking at the busy old man with a smile on his face,

In the living room, there are only some cooking sounds from the kitchen and the sound from the TV being turned on.

I don't know if it's the world's alienation from him, or his original psychological problems.

Chen Lun's empathy ability is very weak.

At the same time, he used to be a psychiatrist, and he knew very well about the changes in human psychology.

He could move the muscles of his face and make corresponding expressions, but it was just expressions.

Looking at the busy old man in the kitchen, Chen Lun sat and paused,

The old man in the kitchen poured a plate of fried vegetables into the pot, and then hurried out of the kitchen with a plate of fried vegetables and washed dishes.

"...Xiao Chen, if you are hungry, you can eat first, there is still a dish in the pot, just follow along."

Putting down the dishes, putting down the bowls and chopsticks, smiling, the old man hurried into the kitchen again.

Chen Lun's eyes were calm, looking at the smiling, busy old man.

……

"Okay...the last soup, Xiao Chen, you have a taste."

"taste good."

"It's fine, it's fine...Speaking of which, if you come here, Xiao Chen, and I have someone to talk to, the room seems to be more lively. If you have nothing else to do tomorrow, Xiao Chen, you can also come to eat in the house." , I cook so many dishes here, I can’t finish them all by myself, I have to eat them for several days.”

At the table, Chen Lun was eating with the old man.

With the vegetables in between, Chen Lun chewed and ate.

The old man held his rice bowl and lowered his head. While eating and talking, he couldn't help raising his head again and looked at Chen Lun.

Chen Lun put the food in his mouth, chewed, swallowed, and let the peristalsis of the esophagus bring the food into the stomach.
Turning his head, looking at the old man, he paused for a while,
"What's the matter? I have something to do tomorrow, so it's okay. You can come back tomorrow night."

The old man paused his chopsticks and said with a smile.

"I took a job offer from the military that required a month of training."

Chen Lun responded aloud.

The old man paused again,

"That's a good thing. Then Xiao Chen, when will you finish your training? Come to the house for dinner when you are free."

The old man smiled and replied again, holding the chopsticks, and lowered his head to plan the rice.

Chen Lun turned his head, looked at the appearance of the old man, paused for a while, and then turned his head back.

"Xiao Chen, you can eat too. Pick what you like."

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(End of this chapter)