Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Rong Bing and Ye Jianming distanced themselves.

She no longer looks for topics to chat with men.

Even while eating, he took the plate outside on the pretext of wanting to watch a video.

Fu Jingchen was listening to music in the store.

Just after seven o'clock, the first twenty people selected arrived one after another.

Rong Bing went over to greet him.

Most of these people looked normal, and they greeted Rong Bing and Ye Jianming one after another.

But there are also a few who are very silent, hiding behind the crowd, lowering their heads and clasping their fingers.

The two people first asked about the general situation. Rong Bing was responsible for registering the information. Ye Jianming arranged everyone into the classroom and played light music according to Rong Yan's instructions.

Rong Yan arrived at half past seven. She thought she was early, but she didn't expect that all the students had already arrived.

"Sorry, I'm late." Rong Yan stood on the podium and apologized.

Seeing Rong Yan, everyone stood up: "Doctor Song, it's really you."

Then everyone came forward, wanting to talk to Rong Yan.

It was still early for class, so Rong Yan said, "Everyone, stop standing and sit down. I'll move a stool over. Can we speak in order?"

There were so many people asking questions at the same time, and the voices were so noisy that not only could the questions not be heard clearly, but I also didn’t know who to answer first.

"Ye Jianming, please take everyone to sit down." Rong Yan asked Ye Jianming to come over and help.

The excited students were obedient and found a seat to sit down.

Rong Yan moved the stool under the podium and sat among everyone: "Start from my right side and speak one by one."

Rong Yan thought that before going to class, everyone might want to ask about the content of the get out of class and their situation. Unexpectedly, the first person asked: "Dr. Song, our whole family likes you very much. I didn't expect to be so lucky to be in your class." , you are so beautiful, my mother and grandma have signed up, I hope it will be their turn next time, or if I don’t have a class, can they come to the next two classes?”

Rong Yan was quite confident when answering pathology questions, but when answering this kind of question, Rong Yan was at a loss for words.

She first thanked the strange eldest sister and her family for their love for her, and then said that the quota was not transferable.

Before it was the next person's turn, Rong Yan interjected: "You can use the time before class to ask me about psychological knowledge, such as emotional management."

Everyone said "Oh."

But when it was their turn to speak, it still had nothing to do with psychology.

What impressed Rong Yan the most was when a sister of her own age asked her: "Sister Rong Yan, I want to know how to make my husband a loyal dog. I have read the news about you and Mr. Fu. He loves you so much." , so obedient.”

Rong Yan took a sip of water: "Partners are equal. No one has to be someone's loyal dog. If you have to say what experience you have, just four words - put yourself in someone else's shoes. Men need to be tolerant and understanding, and stand on their own side. Thinking about problems is instinctive, so we always use our own subjective thoughts to judge the other party. In fact, we need to consider from their perspective. When you learn to think from their perspective, you will not be internally frustrated, and the other party will also think about them because of you. And love you more."

"You can go to my Weibo to see how to do it specifically. I have written the address on the blackboard." Rong Yan pointed to the blackboard, "This cannot be learned in a short while. Take your time. In fact, where do you love it?" What’s the trick? Sincerity is the surefire way.”

Everyone whispered [Indeed, I remember that there was a time when my husband was very busy. He was so busy that he didn’t send a message all day long. I thought that if I had time to go to the toilet, I would definitely have time to send a message]

[Same, don’t they all say on the Internet that in this age where mobile phones are always in our hands, if we don’t contact you, we don’t care about you]

[I have had many quarrels with my family about not replying to messages in a timely manner. Not to mention prompt replies, sometimes they don’t reply for a whole day, which makes me very angry]

[But do you know? My partner works in engineering. I went out with him for a month. He was really busy from morning to night. He would go to the construction site to work after six o'clock. Sometimes he would work until midnight. He would not eat regularly. He would eat and go to the toilet. But eating and going to the bathroom are also the time for him to take a breath. Let him use it to reply to messages]

[It makes sense. My husband is a chef. When he is busy, he doesn’t have time to go to the bathroom. When he is free, his hands are shaking. Let alone sending messages, he can’t seem to hold a cigarette.]

[So, if you follow and take a look, you will know that it is not easy for a man]

Rong Yan smiled: "It seems that everyone has thought of something more or less. If you consider it from the other person's perspective, you can understand it, right? If he doesn't reply, then you can do your own thing. If it's urgent, just call. Women like to chat, but men don’t. Sometimes we chatter all day without any focus. As the closest people, if we know they are working so hard, why do we keep distracting them?”

After listening to what Rong Yan said, everyone actually took out their mobile phones and lowered their heads to edit the text. Rong Yan probably guessed what everyone was writing.

The eight o'clock bell rang.

Rong Yan clapped her hands: "The time is up. Let's stop the discussion and return to our seats. Before the lecture, let's introduce ourselves. The order is the same as before."

Rong Yan stood on the podium.

A class, from mutual understanding, to self-awareness, to planning for the next two classes, goes by quickly in one and a half hours.

Everyone was chatting and the atmosphere was very good. Ye Jianming was outside and heard laughter from time to time. He was a little suspicious. Do these people really have problems in their hearts?

Maybe Rong Yan just has this kind of magic power that can quickly open everyone's hearts.

Rong Bing recorded the class at the back door.

It was the first time she listened to her sister's lecture, and Rong Yan was shining brightly on the podium.

Rong Bing's admiration for Rong Yan arose spontaneously, and at the same time he regretted it even more. How could she look like such an outstanding sister? She was just a big hug at the beginning, but now she is at least a nobody.

No wonder so many people like Rong Yan, she is really different.

After Fu Jingsheng finished his work, he rushed to the coffee shop.

When he arrived, Rong Yan had already started class. In order not to disturb Rong Yan, he stood outside and listened.

"Old Fu, stop standing here and come over to chat for a while." Ye Jianming called Fu Jingsheng away.

"Want a glass of juice? I want you to try the new product." Ye Jianming just made a new product in the past two days and has not released it to the outside world. He was thinking of finding someone to try it. Since so many people came today, it was a good time to give it a try.

Fu Jingsheng looked at the unknown-colored drink in the cup and instinctively rejected it: "Is this drinkable? It's red and blue."

"Don't you think the color is nice, and the name is even cooler - Electric Shock Angel." Ye Jianming simply admired himself for having thought of such an explosive name.

But Fu Jingsheng couldn't see what the drink in front of him had to do with electric shock or angels.

"Drink and see." Ye Jianming held the bottom of the cup in his hand and was about to pour it into Fu Jingsheng's mouth.

The man reluctantly took a sip. It had the fragrance of dragon fruit, the strong taste of white wine, and... there was something else. He couldn't describe it, he just felt it was very familiar.