C position study, God chooses the way

After seeing the new official notice, Ke Han immediately opened the "World Forum".

He knew that there would definitely be related discussion posts in the forum.

Instead of reading the material by yourself, it is better to come out and see what everyone has to say.

From the corner of Mu Heng's eyes, he noticed Ke Han's interface when he bent over to dig the watermelon pulp, and he asked naturally, "You saw it too?"

Ke Han: "Yes."

Mu Heng was silent for a second, and confessed: "I bought you a birthday present."

Ke Han: "Uh...huh?"

He reacted for a few seconds before looking up in astonishment: "Birthday gift?!"

Mu Heng smiled and showed Ke Han the record of his purchase of "virtual reality" equipment. Ke Han looked at it, didn't ask anything, just nodded silently, then got up and went back to his room.

After avoiding Mu Heng, he changed the account of "Leibniz doesn't understand functions", and used this account to give Mu Heng's "Shuimu Qingbei" a new course assignment.

Then, almost at the same time a few seconds later, "I don't like studying" also arranged the learning content for him.

Both of them had a reason to go back to the room and sit at the desk.

Ke Han, who was sitting in front of the computer, looked at the gradually blurred and distorted text on the phone screen, was silent for a second, and finally opened the small drawer for storing dolls in the big drawer.

This table was originally used by his mother when he was a child. Now his mother gave him this table and told him-everyone, even children, have their own secrets, as long as the secrets don’t hurt others, Then there is no good reason to necessarily make the secret public.

Respect, reasonable liberty.

He opened the small drawer, and a bottle of medicine with a blank label was revealed in the small drawer.

Ke Han reluctantly evoked a smile, but his excessively serious vision hallucinations did not allow him to continue to remain silent.

He reached out and took out the medicine bottle, poured out two pills from it, and threw it into his mouth expressionlessly, then put down the recapped medicine bottle, took a sip of water from the water glass next to him.

Swallow.

The medicine works very quickly.

Almost the moment it was swallowed, Ke Han felt the heavy pressure on his body was released, leaving only calm and comfort.

Everything returned to the track of reality.

He took a deep breath, while using his mobile phone to complete the learning goals arranged for himself by "I don't like studying", while on the other hand, he used his computer to start observing the World Forum.

Mainly for the "Halloween brand new copy" event.

On the homepage of the World Forum, the first time Ke Han clicked in, there was a post about "Whether the big bets will come to the event".

I clicked in and saw that the official AI of "Peak Contest" was on the bank in that post. No wonder so many players bet there.

It's hard to sink a post like this.

After all, it is an official semi-recognized situation.

Betting that he and "I don't like to study" will definitely show up has exceeded two-thirds, and I don't know where these players are confident that they will definitely participate in the event.

Immediately afterwards, Ke Han saw the detailed description of the rewards for the Halloween dungeon.

[Reward for killing monsters: 10000 points/piece. 】

[Clearance reward: 100000 points/level. 】

The ancients said: Man dies for wealth, and bird dies for food.

With this level of rewards, Ke Han doubted whether the "Peak Race" only set a level with a few monsters.However, there is also a message marked in the corner: monsters and levels are unlimited, within the normal difficulty range, if there is any abnormality, please contact customer service in time to solve it.

If you can clear two levels, basically the "virtual reality" equipment purchased by the player before is equivalent to free, really... so rich and powerful.

Ke Han silently complained two or three sentences in his heart.

Of course, the more important thing at the moment is to find a way to place a bet.

Make a bet first, so that Mu Heng can get back the money that Mu Heng gave him to buy equipment no matter what the situation is.

Ke Han's first attempt was the account of "Unexplainable Triangle", he wanted to use it to bet that "Leibniz doesn't understand functions" will not participate in the Halloween dungeon event.

I bet I won't show up myself.

Gee.

On the other side, with the account of "Shuimu Qingbei", Mu Heng was also trying to bet that he would not appear.

He is no longer the rich man who is so rich that he can spend his money for fun. He is just a poor little guy who was kicked out of the house now, the kind who left the house without leaving the house.

Therefore, he has to save money to avoid embarrassment when it happens.

On the basis of this basic decision, Mu Heng gave up the idea of ​​buying a mosaic and using the account "I don't like learning" to log in to virtual reality.

The "mosaic" effect of virtual reality is relatively expensive, and if "I don't like studying" really appears, Mu Heng can't guarantee that Ke Han, who gets along with him day and night, will not recognize his vest.

Mu Heng felt a headache when he thought that he had been taught by the guy "Leibniz didn't understand functions" and taught him and Ke Han for so many days.

The more he thought about it, the more he understood that his vest must not be dropped, otherwise he would die on the spot.

[Yuanyue Qinghui: Hey, are you going or not? 】

"Huh?" Mu Heng noticed the message "I don't like studying" that Chu Baiyue sent him.

[I don't like studying: I'm not sure. 】

[Yuanyue Qinghui: With such a rare opportunity, I don't think you are the kind of person who would give up. 】

[I don't like studying: Sorry, I'm just an ordinary passerby passing by. 】

[Yuanyue Qinghui: ... Then you ask "Leibniz doesn't understand functions", the opportunity to make money must not be missed. 】

Mu Heng thought for a while, and asked Chu Baiyue, "Leibniz doesn't understand functions".

The other party's answer is very clear, he will not participate in Halloween activities.

In addition, he also asked Mu Heng to share with himself [-] to [-]% of the profits after he bought and refused to participate.

After buying the bets, Mu Heng breathed a sigh of relief, the most important thing for him next is to complete the study tasks well.

He knows that he has great shortcomings in the math league, so he needs to study harder.It's just that the learning content of this study is not according to his own arrangement, but according to the arrangement of "Leibniz doesn't understand functions".

After knowing that he would use the account of "I don't like learning" to teach "Confused Triangle", Mu Heng found "Leibniz doesn't understand functions" through various seemingly reasonable situations, hoping that he can help "Shuimu Qingbei" study.

"It's really strong..."

With the deepening of his studies, Mu Heng, as the person closest to "Leibniz doesn't understand functions", he personally felt the dominance-level terror of the other party.

……

Time passed quickly, Ke Han avoided Mu Heng, and went to Dr. Liu's psychological studio alone for routine weekend treatment.

He is sitting in a large consultation and treatment room that is spacious and bright, and everyone feels soft and comfortable everywhere. The bright sunlight spreads on the thick beige plush carpet, and the faint sweet fragrance in the air makes people feel relaxed. .

The door of the room was opened, and Dr. Liu, who had just left for a while, walked in. He was a bald man wearing a pink wig, which was quite funny.

He placed a piece of paper in front of Ke Han, which recorded his actual medication history.

"I thought you wouldn't come." Doctor Liu's tone was gentle, without too many emotional factors.

Ke Han just lowered his head and didn't answer the other party's question.

After a few seconds, Dr. Liu, who made some preliminary observations, let out a long sigh, and then said to Ke Han: "Student Ke, as your current attending psychiatrist, I hope you will tell me the truth. Why have you been There has been a significant increase in the dosage of your specific medicine?"

"Do you know that once there are non-physical dependent psychological factors that have never appeared before, it means that your condition is getting worse." Doctor Liu paused, "Treatment is not just a matter of our doctors. , if the patients themselves do not cooperate, it will be difficult for us to really achieve the desired effect.”

Ke Han said lightly: "So, here I am."

Dr. Liu rubbed his temples: "Your man is here, but your heart is probably not with me at all, is it?"

Ke Han raised his head and looked at Dr. Liu steadily, his eyes reflected that the other's white coat was clean and tidy as new.

He hesitated for a second, and said, "Doctor... I have started training again."

Doctor Liu's pupils shrank suddenly.

If what Ke Han meant was what he understood—"Are you trying to play yourself to death?"

Ke Han: "I like the math league."

He suddenly stopped, smiled, and continued: "I have given up one math league, and I can't give up the next one."

"This is my last chance."

Dr. Liu said angrily: "You also know that this is the last chance, but you should also know that a person has only one life, right?"

Facing Ke Han's eyes, Dr. Liu involuntarily choked back all the remaining words.

He still remembers the first time he took over the entrustment of his senior brother to treat Ke Han's case.

Very thin, 1.8-meter-high guy, take a look at the scale-okay!Less than a hundred catties!

In all fairness, Dr. Liu has also seen this happen to students who came out of some kind of school lying down. Can a normal life really turn a good-looking young man into that kind of ghost?

Despair, despair from the bones.

But now, Dr. Liu found himself seeing light in Ke Han's eyes.

Light that can be seen even through a layer of black artificial color contact lenses.

A psychiatrist is probably a kind of extremely subtle metaphysics sometimes.

Dr. Liu sighed secretly, and then said to Ke Han: "Although you have made some progress, I think you still haven't faced up to the root of your real fear."

He made a somewhat risky decision: "I hope you can take off your colored contact lenses and go to the opposite side of the pedestrian street downstairs to buy me a milk ice cream."

The moment he heard Dr. Liu's words, the fear in Ke Han's heart suddenly rose.

He felt suffocated.

Frost hair stood up all over his body, like a cat whose tail was blown by stepping on it.

"If you can do this, I will consider increasing your treatment process as appropriate, and try to get you back to normal as soon as possible."

Ke Han's hands clenched tightly into fists.

He is actually very scared, he is afraid that others will see him differently.

All the seemingly calm and iron walls are actually the most powerless despair in his heart.