On the price to pay for changing the plot

Zhaocheng is relatively free these days, and Ah K saw that he had nothing to do, so he urged him to go back to Z University to take supplementary courses. After all, a public figure who is nearly [-] years old has not yet graduated, and it is not very nice to say it.

It was a psychology class that day, and Zhaocheng went to occupy a seat early in the morning. The classroom was full of people, almost all of whom were girls, and they were all whispering. He only thought that Z had a strong college style, and it was like this in every class.

When Fu Heng opened the door and came in, he heard a small exclamation from the female student in front, and her deskmate pinched her arm, "Hold down."

"I heard that Doctorfu came to teach us. I thought it was nonsense, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"You should thank that Professor Zhang who is lying in the hospital. If he hadn't had a car accident, we wouldn't have had the chance to hear Doctorfu's class."

Zhaocheng looked at Fu Heng who had already walked behind the lecture table. He was dressed very casually, with a white one-inch shirt and jeans, and the button of the one-inch shirt was buttoned to the collarbone. The temptation of asceticism.If he was dressed like this and sat with those students, he would definitely not be able to tell that he has graduated for many years.

As soon as those students saw him coming in, they all fell silent tacitly. They were lucky to be able to hear the male god's class. They mortals really dare not make mistakes.

Fu Heng picked up the chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard, then turned to the students who were staring at him and said in a deep voice, "Hi, I'm Fu Heng."

As soon as he said the word "Fu Heng", applause rang out from below. The legendary thunderous applause resounded throughout the classroom. Fu Heng was also a little excited in his heart. Doctorfu is a legend in Z University. These students All are proud of him.

"OK, please calm down, everyone."

These students finally saw him once, and they were naturally very excited. Fu Heng's voice was drowned out in the unfailing applause. Although he was full of vanity in his heart, with Doctorfu's personality, he definitely didn't like it. .

"Quiet!"

He yelled loudly, and the students who were bluffing quickly stopped. They had heard that Doctorfu's personality was weird, and now they realized it.

Zhaocheng smiled, had expected such a situation early on, Mr. Fu was as straightforward as ever!

After the people below didn't dare to make any more noise, Fu Heng quickly drew on the blackboard with chalk. In about 10 minutes, a human body structure diagram appeared on the blackboard.

"Okay, let's start class."

In order to pretend to be aggressive, he didn't even bring the book, anyway, he didn't know what that Professor Zhang was talking about.

"Today I will take you to understand a kind of mental illness—depressive disorder," he said, leaning over the podium, casually.

"Depression is depression, and there are generally four reasons for depression. One is due to genetics. No one can change the great genetics. I can only mourn for him when he is born with depression. The second is Affected by the external environment, such as living in a depressive environment for a long time, or failed interpersonal relationships, for this type of depressive disorder, I think the fragile heart is the root cause of their final depression..."

Zhaocheng was gradually fascinated by what he heard. Fu Heng was right. Depression is nothing but a glass heart. As long as you think about it, it's not a big deal.

"That insightful classmate by the left window, can you talk about your views on depression?" After Fu Heng explained depression, his throat almost smoked. He inspected the students present. They He listened very carefully, even Zhao Cheng, who was sitting by the window, was getting better and better, it seemed that he spoke well.

Zhaocheng watched him staring at him, and stood up slowly. He was still a little dazed. He hadn't attended a class for several years. He really couldn't answer such a professional question for a while, "...depression very scary."

"..."

Such an incisive summary, public figures are just different, making it impossible for him to talk about it.

"Sit down. Although words are scarce, this is indeed a fact."

He stood sideways next to the human body structure diagram so that the students could see it clearly, "As you can see, this is the human body structure diagram. Certain physiological functions of people with depression are somewhat different from those of normal people. Long-term depression can cause brain damage. Damage can also cause atrophy of the hippocampus, the brain region responsible for forming new memories, and they usually experience intermittent amnesia, loss of appetite and other physiological conditions..."

After one class, almost all the students, including Zhaocheng, had a general understanding of depression. Although Fu Heng's lecture was boring, they didn't know why they could listen with great interest (after all, Doctorfu's prosperous age Beauty has a filtering effect).

Zhaocheng waited for the students to go out one by one, then got up and walked to Fu Heng who had just finished explaining the problem to the last student, "Mr. Fu's class today is very exciting."

"Thank you, it seems that my lecture today was very successful."

"It shocked me," Zhaocheng praised without hesitation.

Fu Heng nodded in agreement, "It's a bit beyond my expectation that people with mental retardation can also be influenced by Gao Jie's knowledge, but this is the only way to show my brilliance."

"..." The good impression he had just had just now was easily dispelled by such a sentence. He really had a brain twitch and thought that this Mr. Fu was worthy of admiration.

"You don't have to be ashamed, genes can't be controlled."

"...You'd better not talk," Zhao Cheng almost chewed through his gums.

"It's such a sad thing that you can't face yourself. There are not many people who face themselves like me," Fu Heng shook his head with a sigh. Still he said it on his own.

"..." Zhaocheng couldn't restrain his anger from what he said, why did he talk to him with a cheap mouth, and make trouble for himself.

He walked towards the door without saying a word, and Fu Heng followed behind him slowly. He didn't say until the two came out, "I didn't expect you to go back to Z University for classes."

Zhaocheng made up his mind to ignore him, and walked forward in a muffled voice, but Fu Heng didn't want to stop, "I came back to study at the age of 26, although I looked a little old in front of a group of youthful young students, but this This kind of perseverance is commendable..."

He kept hurting, didn't notice that the person in front was walking slower and slower, then suddenly stopped and turned around, almost bumping into him.

Hearing that he was gouging and hurting him behind him, Zhao Cheng couldn't bear it, and turned around to want him to shut up, but he didn't know that the guy was too close to him, and after turning around like this, the two of them almost stuck together.

He was a little taller than Fu Heng, and at such a close distance, as soon as he lowered his head, his lips brushed the other's forehead, and both of them were stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react.

It was Zhaocheng who got out of the embarrassment first, he stammered, "No, I'm sorry..."

"...Your saliva is all on my head. I don't know how many bacteria will come into contact with my skin." Fu Heng took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his forehead expressionlessly.

"..."

He really wanted to take back his embarrassment, what would he have to say to such a touching guy.

"Forget it, as a highly evolved human being, I should understand those of you who are still in the early stages of evolution."

"……To shut up!"

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Jinjiang smoked again, and the last thousand characters disappeared for some reason, and they were added again. I will try to add as much as possible today. Enjoy reading the text! ! !