NIP Chapter 83 You little counselor, trying to steal a kiss from me!
Chapter 83 You little counselor, trying to steal a kiss from me!
However, when the red light of the scanner swept across the barcode on the dried fish packaging—
A crisp, short beep sounded, and the price was displayed normally on the screen without any abnormalities!
Lin Feng was slightly taken aback, then looked down at the calming wood bracelet that Su Wan had given him on his wrist.
Is it working? Or are today's rules... just not working?
After paying, Lin Feng walked out with a normal expression.
Just as he was about to reach the supermarket entrance—
"Beep—!!!"
A piercing alarm blared behind me!
He suddenly turned around and saw another chosen one at the back of the group, holding the same dried fish, frozen in place, staring in terror at the shrill scanner.
Lin Feng withdrew his gaze.
At that moment, he had no more doubts.
The key is indeed in this calming wood bracelet.
After leaving the supermarket, Lin Feng quickly ran to the corner of the wall.
The spotted robin was waiting there, the blue campus card resting quietly at its feet.
Lin Feng quickly picked up the card, wiped off the dust and a little bird saliva, and carefully put it in his pocket.
Then he took out the bread he had just bought, broke off a large piece, mashed it up, and fed it to the spotted bird.
"Thank you for your hard work." Lin Feng patted its little head. "I need to trouble you again. Just like yesterday, stay with me and keep your distance."
The quail ate its bread, cooed contentedly twice, then flapped its wings and flew up, landing on a ginkgo branch not far away, blending perfectly into its surroundings.
At that moment, Ichiro Sato and Wasim came out of the supermarket, their faces filled with frustration.
Clearly, just like last time, their attempt to buy dried fish failed again.
Lin Feng patted them on the shoulder and comforted them:
"It's alright. If you really trigger the Shadow Rule, I'll share my dried fish with you. Let's go, let's have breakfast first, and then hand in our homework."
At the entrance of the cafeteria, they encountered Evelyn and three other girls.
The seven of them walked silently into the cafeteria and ate a simple breakfast.
After breakfast, the seven of them went to the School of Social Sciences together.
The primary task is to submit the 5-credit assignment, "Introduction to Abnormal Cognition".
Arriving at the door of the counselor's office, the blue doorplate brought a little reassurance.
Lin Feng took a deep breath and led the way inside.
Su Wan wore a navy blue off-shoulder dress today.
The fitted cut clearly outlined her graceful figure, and the smooth drape further accentuated her cool and aloof temperament.
She was sitting behind her desk reviewing documents when she heard the noise. She looked up and calmly swept her gaze over the crowd.
"Instructor Su, we've come to hand in our assignments." Lin Feng, as the representative, neatly placed seven assignments on a corner of the desk.
Upon hearing this, Su Wan put down the documents in her hand, stretched out her slender, fair fingers, and gently moved the stack of exercise books in front of her.
She casually picked up the top book and opened it, her eyes quickly scanning the words, pausing occasionally as if reviewing key arguments.
Then I looked through several more documents.
She gently closed the last assignment, neatly arranged it, and then looked up.
"Yes, well done." She nodded slightly, a hint of softening in her cool voice. "It's clear that everyone put their heart into it."
There were no extra praises, but this simple affirmation was enough.
This means the crisis of losing 5 credits is temporarily averted.
Everyone felt a weight lift off their shoulders, as if a tremendous burden had been lifted.
Just as Su Wan lowered her head to organize her homework, a barely perceptible glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.
He silently repeated to himself again, "Activate, insight into desire!"
Invisible ripples spread out again, penetrating deep into Su Wan's consciousness.
A few lines of information were quickly fed back:
[Current strongest desire: to sit side by side with Lin Feng on that white bench by the lake on campus, letting his head rest on my lap and fall asleep peacefully.]
After he fell asleep, I secretly leaned down and gently kissed his lips. (Desire intensity: 96%)
A knowing glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.
Okay, since you're so looking forward to it... I'll find an opportunity to fulfill your wish in a little while.
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After leaving the office, everyone headed to classroom 304, where they would have class that day.
The course is "History of Psychology".
Professor Chen, who was giving the lecture, was an elderly man with gray hair, and his thick black-rimmed glasses almost covered half of his face.
He was dressed in a sharp Zhongshan suit, and spoke slowly and deliberately, his calm tone having a hypnotic effect.
The course content is about the origins of ancient psychological thought, starting from the Book of Changes and the pre-Qin philosophers.
Professor Chen lectured from the textbook the entire time, and the classroom atmosphere was so dull it was suffocating.
However, beneath this somber surface, the pressure of rules is ever-present.
Everyone was on high alert, fighting off sleepiness while keeping a close watch on whether the words on the pages were starting to move.
During the session, Professor Chen asked two questions.
The first time, Vassim was called upon to explain his understanding of the concept of "the relationship between form and spirit".
Vassim kept yesterday's response plan in mind. He did not get up, but sat in his seat racking his brains. He approached the issue from the perspective of criminal investigation, connecting the "relationship between form and spirit" with his experience in observing the suspect's micro-expressions and judging his psychological state during interrogation.
Although the impromptu performance was a bit awkward, it was rich in content and far exceeded 100 words, ultimately allowing it to pass the test with a close call.
On another occasion, Evelyn was mentioned, and the question was: "Try to explain the psychological connotation of 'Tranquility and emptiness lead to the flow of true qi' in the Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic."
Evelyn knew nothing about the ancient culture of the Dragon Kingdom, and her face turned pale instantly. She could only lower her head and mechanically read a passage about "yin-yang balance" from the book.
Although the content is not very relevant to the question, the word count is definitely sufficient.
After listening, Professor Chen's gaze behind his glasses was unreadable. He simply said, "You still need to work harder," and continued lecturing in his monotone voice.
Throughout the entire class, everyone felt as if they were walking through a minefield, not daring to relax for a moment.
Fortunately, apart from the two tests of asking questions, nothing else happened.
When the bell finally rang to signal the end of get out of class, Professor Chen said in his flat tone:
Homework: Carefully read the chapter "Ben Shen" from the "Ling Shu" section of the "Huangdi Neijing".
After saying that, he announced emotionlessly, "get out of class dismissed."
Everyone in the classroom finally breathed a long sigh of relief, as if they had been completely exhausted.
After class, Lin Feng used the excuse of asking a question to send Vassim and Sato Ichiro away, and went to the counselor's office alone.
"Instructor Su."
Seeing Lin Feng return, Su Wan's fingers tightened almost imperceptibly around the pen for a moment before she calmly raised her head.
"Lin, what's the matter?"
Lin Feng scratched his head: "It's about yesterday's 'Introduction to Abnormal Cognition' assignment. There are a few difficult points that I can't figure out... I wonder if I could take up a little of your time, and we could talk about it in a quiet place?"
He paused briefly, then his gaze naturally turned to the window:
"It's a bit stuffy in the office. I think the benches by the lake are quite quiet and suitable for discussing issues."
A flicker of emotion seemed to cross Su Wan's eyes, but she quickly concealed it by lowering her eyelids.
She gently placed the pen on the document.
"Okay." She stood up, her tone still calm. "I need some fresh air anyway, let's go."