No touching porcelain, no coquetry! [campus]

Ningda is not too far from Jincheng. The two of them took a taxi and arrived there in about [-] minutes. However, the access control is relatively strict and foreign vehicles cannot enter.

Pei Yanqiu didn't wear a high school uniform, and a hoodie and jeans easily mixed into the crowd of college students. Xiao Pei, who felt very good about himself, stood upright beside Ye Jue.

Strange to say, for some reason, he always looks forward to meeting Ye Jue outside the school environment.

It seems that the relationship between the two will be more equal. Although the other party has never wronged him, Pei Yanqiu still feels that only when he leaves that small office and everything in Jincheng Middle School can he truly leave. Ye Jue is closer.

"Stay here and don't walk around, wait for me." Ye Jue patted Pei Yanqiu's shoulder with a smile, and quickly ran away without much explanation.

But when he came back with the shared electric car, he found that the child was obediently standing on the side of the road without moving, but there was a circle of people around him for no apparent reason. There were men and women, who seemed to be trying to get in touch. Way.

Pei Yanqiu has always been very indifferent to things he is not interested in, and he has no intention of responding to these people.

Seeing the little classmate frowning, with an annoyed expression on his face, his eyes flicked left and right, obviously looking for him, Ye Jue hurriedly pushed the cart and walked over: "Sorry, please let me go."

Pei Yanqiu, who spotted Ye Jue's figure, bent his eyes, and hurriedly strode towards him, but he still muttered "you are so slow" and "why do you have to ride this thing".

Ye Jue felt that the young master had a funny temper, so he didn't answer his words, just raised his eyebrows, and pointed to the back seat twice, his movements were smooth and his temperament was in place, as if he was not riding a ride that cost three yuan an hour to share It's not an eMule, but his Harley X48 from high school.

"Handsome guy, get in the car." Ye Jue put on a ruffian posture.

However, due to the serious discrepancy between his behavior and his appearance, he didn't look like a hooligan.

However, as early as when Ye Jue had just exchanged over, photos of him riding an electric bike on campus were posted on the Ningda University forum from various shooting angles.

After discussing enthusiastically for half the night, everyone reached a consensus - even if Ye Jue changed his vehicle to a tractor, it would still be difficult to affect the temperament of the beautiful baby like a little prince.

"Senior Josh!" A call came from the crowd, probably someone who knew Ye Jue.

But it was meal time, and the canteen of Ning Dasan was too close to the door, so crowded that it was impossible to tell who called it.

Seeing that Ye Jue was attracting attention, it seemed that he had to find the passer-by who called him by his English name and senior.

Pei Yanqiu, who was still dawdling and detesting this crude public transportation, immediately changed his mind.

As soon as he lifted his legs, he sat on the back seat, his long legs were a little at a loss, he could only stretch forward, and rested on Ye Jue's feet that were stepping on the pedal.

Pei Yanqiu flattened the corners of his mouth, grabbed the clothes on Ye Jue's back waist with both hands and pulled them twice, and reminded meekly in a caring tone: "Brother, let's go, we're going to be late."

Ye Jue quickly lowered his head and looked at his watch. He was almost late. He was already 3 minutes late. He lost all thoughts of looking for someone, and muttered "Oops, Oops!" out.

Of course, the little electric donkey is not a motorcycle, and it is not enough to run at a speed of [-] per hour, but as a responsible adult, Ye Jue still needs to give a good-hearted warning.

"Dizzy or not? If you are afraid, you can circle me." The kind-hearted Xiaoye cares about minors online.

In junior high school, Pei Yanqiu, who often secretly rode with Jiang Yu's elder brother's heavy motorcycle, listened to the first half of Ye Jue's words, and watched the people running at night on the sidewalk next to him gradually surpass him, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

But after hearing the second half of the sentence, little Pei Ke became energetic.

"A little dizzy, can you drive slowly?"

After finishing speaking, Ye Jue felt that his waist was being encircled, and the other party's movements were very light, as if a little cautious, obviously it should be an intimate gesture, but he added a bit of timidity and restraint.

The child is quite polite, Ye Jue cursed.

He smiled, held the handlebar with one hand, stretched the other hand towards his waist, gently grasped Pei Yanqiu's wrist, and pressed it inward twice, suppressing the other's fluffy movements, his tone Although overflowing with ridicule but still gentle:

"Okay, then hold on tight."

The evening breeze at the end of spring is cool, and young couples come and go by the artificial lake by the roadside.

The apricot blossoms in front of the main building have become a new check-in place for Ning University students. Ye Jue, who was late, drove the handsome boy Xiao Pei on a simple vehicle, and "speeded by" not very fast. Xi Suosuo's discussion.

Apparently, the campus "man of the hour" and the unnamed handsome guy's night outing at Ningda University attracted enough attention. After a while, a high-rise building was built on the campus forum, and the title of the post was so high that it was hard not to click on it.

It's just that foreign friend Ye Jue's web surfing skills are not good enough, and by the time he touched it, this post that contradicted the truth had been refined for less than half a year.

"The mixed-race sweetheart of the School of Psychology is suspected to be out of the closet (ps, the other party is too handsome to make people jealous, what should I do if I just want to wish them happiness QWQ)"

It was not too late when the two of them arrived in the classroom, the professor had just started to give lectures, and there were still students bending down to enter the back door one after another, and there were many who greeted Ye Jue, Ye Jue nodded with a smile He signaled, and grabbed Pei Yanqiu to pick two seats in the corner of the penultimate row and sat down.

After Ye Jue took out the computer and tablet from his bag and made preparations before class, Pei Yanqiu took the initiative to talk: "What class is this?"

Ye Jue glanced at him, thought for a moment, then picked up the backpack that had been thrown under his feet, took out a large and thick textbook from it, and pushed it in front of Pei Yanqiu.

"Ethics and practice of psychological counseling." Ye Jue replied in a low voice. After he finished speaking, he paused, as if thinking of something funny, and while no one was paying attention, he secretly leaned over to Pei Yanqiu, with a teasing tone: "I can lend you this book for the next fight."

It took Pei Yanqiu a few seconds to realize that the other party was teasing the original bronzing English edition of "Microeconomics" that he used to hit people when they first met.

With a guilty conscience, Xiao Pei lay down on the table and flipped through the book. It took him a long time to hold back an emotional excuse: "You wronged someone again, and I stopped fighting a long time ago."

"Yes yes yes, my question." Ye Jue had no choice but to bend his eyes into a thin line, lowered his head and sketched the important points mentioned by the professor on the tablet.

"A lot of students should have gone out for internships and internships this semester, right? Have you done social research in middle and high schools?" The professor smiled kindly on the podium.

Because it is an evening class, the large classroom with more than 200 people is only half full, and generally those who choose this time to attend classes, basically have internships during the day, so such a statistic has two-thirds of the people raised his hand.

The professor nodded, indicating that they could put their hands down, and then switched to a ppt to continue: "The core ethical issues faced by consultants are mainly confidentiality, informed consent, boundaries and conflicts of interest, and competency. The same goes for counselors."

"There are three ways to deal with the issue of confidentiality in individual counseling. First, strict confidentiality, unless it is found that the student has the intention to harm others or himself, or the harmful behavior has been constituted, the practice code requires mandatory reporting."

"The second is to properly open information to parents. It means that the counselor will disclose useful information in the dialogue to parents, so as to help parents better help their children. Even if the starting angle is good."

The old professor paused for a moment, and sighed softly: "However, domestic parents don't respect the privacy of minors very much at present. My students, including myself, have encountered requests to keep minors private when they were working in the school. The content of the child’s consultation was disclosed in detail, and there were even threats and lures for audio recordings.”

Pei Yanqiu glanced at Ye Jue. Compared with paperwork, what he helped Ye Jue file during this time was basically the consultation recordings left by the previous counselor.

Ye Jue handled the confidentiality issue very well. Pei Yanqiu has been here as an assistant for almost a month. Except for Shen Lian, let alone the details of the other visitors, he has never even met him.

Pei Yanqiu pressed the ballpoint pen in his hand twice.

It seems that this profession is not as mysterious and unfathomable as in film and television works, he thought to himself

When he is not working, Ye Jue looks like an ordinary intern in Jincheng to help organize paperwork, but in Ningda University he is a good student who listens carefully to lectures and memorizes notes quickly.

No, it's not ordinary, it's the kind that looks particularly good-looking.

Probably feeling the child's wandering eyes, Ye Jue's gaze shifted from the big screen to Pei Yanqiu, he tilted his head, and asked in a low voice, "Are you a little bored?"

Pei Yanqiu shook his head quickly: "No, it's quite interesting."

In fact, he almost didn't take what the old professor said slowly and leisurely into his head. Anyway, once he heard some key information point, he immediately compared it with Ye Jue reflexively.

Pei Yanqiu also thought it was weird, but he couldn't figure out why, it was only because Ye Jue was the only practitioner in the relevant industry he knew.

Ye Jue was noncommittal to Pei Yanqiu's answer, the child almost turned the pen under his fingertips into sparks, and insisted that he was not bored here.

He smiled, raised his hand and turned off the screen: "Have you remembered the subject of this class?"

Pei Yanqiu was a little puzzled, but he answered honestly. He still has this short-term memory: "The core ethical issues of consultants."

Ye Jue nodded: "Is there any curious question you want to ask about this point, let me chat with you for a while."

"Aren't you going to class?" Xiao Pei, who had just labeled the other party a good student, was puzzled.

"The course arrangements are different on both sides. I have already learned this course before I switched over." Ye Jue propped his chin on one hand and looked at Pei Yanqiu: "I originally wanted to sign and leave, but... some people seem to be It seems that I really want to feel the atmosphere of the university.”

Pei Yanqiu was a little speechless, thinking that he didn't mean it at all, but considering that he couldn't explain what he meant, he simply frowned and turned off the flame completely.

Feeling that Ye Jue seemed to have lost interest in attending the class, he even took out his phone to reply to the message, Pei Yanqiu's heart started to itch again just a few minutes after he calmed down.

He suddenly thought of what Yu Zizhou had told him before, that those students from the International Department bought scalpers and went to Mr. Xiaoye for consultation in order to chase him after the other party left.

So Pei Yanqiu pouted, pretending to be very casual and asked: "Brother, can your consultant develop other relationships with visitors?"

Ye Jue pushed the temples with his knuckles, and replied bluntly: "It's okay to be friends. Many psychotherapists and patients will maintain a long-term relationship after the doctor-patient relationship is over, which is different from the regular follow-up visit." Too much the same."

"I don't know the specific situation in China, but there are fewer restrictions abroad."

"After all, during the whole treatment process, the visitor and we will establish a relatively solid foundation of trust. After many exchanges, we may become more aware of his existence than his parents, partner, friends and others."

"For the patient, his unilateral emotional bond with the consultant will be deeper, so after the treatment cycle is over, it is very common for the other party to want to tell us about troubles in life."

Pei Yanqiu seemed not expecting Ye Jue to be so frank, the other party's smooth talk gradually overlapped with the shining figure he saw through the glass during the mobilization meeting, making him a little dazed.

It's not that Pei Yanqiu's ability to accept is weak, it's just that Mr. Xiaoye's image of Mr. Ye with messy hair and casualness is preconceived, and when the other party talks about professional knowledge, his aura will become completely different.

It is inevitable that people will have the idea of ​​longing and wanting to be close.

Pei Yanqiu's slightly protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down twice unconsciously, and even though he deliberately lowered his volume because he was afraid of affecting the class order, his voice still had an unmistakable freshness that belonged to young people: "What about the relationship? "

The 17-year-old boy couldn't hide his secrets, his words were like a bird that couldn't be locked, and he flapped his head when the cage was opened. He didn't know whether his original intention was to ask for an official explanation for the "unpredictable" students in the school. Or out of curiosity of his own will.

Ye Jue was startled, apparently a little surprised by Xiao Pei's unprecedented gossip, but not for too long.

It is not surprising that adolescent children are more interested in this kind of problem.

He touched his nose with a smile, deliberately avoided Pei Yanqiu's direct gaze, pretended to be thinking, and paused for nearly half a minute before finally getting enough of it.

Ye Jue lightly hooked his fingers towards Pei Yanqiu, glanced at the professor who seemed to have noticed them, and signaled the child to move closer to him.

When Pei Yanqiu turned sideways obediently, he leaned close to the other person's ear and said in a breathy voice: "Well... Actually, it's not impossible."

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Academic related content comes from the textbooks "Ethics and Practice of Psychological Counseling" and "Case Analysis of Psychoanalysis"