Chapter 304: Psychosis

On the street in front of the house, people come and go, but the old houses on both sides have lost the lights of a year ago, and the municipal government, composed of the new leadership team, is further promoting and accelerating the pace of big changes in small cities. Well-informed market people, in addition to paying attention to daily life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, the focus has also shifted to the expectation of the change of their own place of residence in the future, especially the resettlement or replacement of their own one-third of an acre.

"A countryman, Zhan Bo, how did you and him meet?" Xue Ding, who was going home together, asked Wang Zhanbo beside him curiously, there were some things that were too many people to speak.

"It's not like we know each other, and I've met twice today. My group of friends are young, you also know, and I had a little unpleasant encounter with him a few days ago, and I happened to be passing by at that time, so I was also there!" Wang Zhanbo replied.

"It's those SBs again, oh, the errand students who dragged Niu B coaxed, and they often have nothing to do?" Xue Ding couldn't help but recall a few bad teenagers in his mind, and speculated, "It must be that they teamed up to bully people, and then they were stopped by you, so the countrymen, oh, no, Zheng Xuanqi came over to thank you today?"

Xue Ding's reluctance to be a countryman for a while, and Zheng Xuanqi's reluctance for a while is mainly based on the deep-rooted influence of his personal life environment. Like most of the residents living in urban areas and the primary and secondary school students who receive quality education, they have a natural contempt for rural children (countrymen). "I have never seen the world", "old-fashioned", and "stupid hat" may be the mantras blurted out in that era: people in big cities speak of people in small cities, people in small cities talk about people in towns and villages, and people in towns and villages call people in rural areas, conveying the concept of social hierarchy that has long been "eliminated". In particular, Xue Ding learned that Zheng Xuanqi was an unknown person who was hotly discussed and ridiculed by his group last time, and this time he came to his school to participate in the mathematics, physics and chemistry competition of middle school students in the city tomorrow, plus a previous team competition, whether it was from study or sports, or personal conversation, dressing, all aspects broke his inherent logical thinking, and even compared with Wang Zhanbo's few hairs, Xue Ding was more willing to stand on Zheng Xuanqi's side, and was more willing to favor people who were stronger than himself.

"No, my little hair is usually too much, and I don't keep a word on my lips, but in essence, I am still an ordinary middle school student, and I can't match the bad. At that time, they confronted Zheng Xuanqi, and they wanted to teach him a lesson and bully him, but in the end, several people fell to the ground and couldn't get up, and they screamed that their whole bodies were itching, and they were finally sent to the hospital by 120, and until now they would rather stay in the hospital than go home!" Wang Zhanbo said word by word. With his own life, Wang Zhanbo is still willing to explain more for his friends.

"There's such a strange thing, Nima, could it be that they are collectively ghosts? In broad daylight, don't scare me!" Xue Ding stopped coldly and smacked his tongue. Both the eyes and the face are full of disbelief and suspicion.

"I can joke about this kind of thing, I was supposed to visit them in the hospital again as soon as school got out of school today, but I happened to meet him, and then as you can see. Wang Zhanbo said briefly, and then his thoughts turned to that day, "Thinking back to that day, there should be no ------- conflict?"

"Just what?" Xue Ding stared at Wang Zhanbo until he said to the end, when he suddenly hesitated and hurriedly asked.

"Oh, no, I'm just very confused!" Xue Ding's bold joke, 'ghost upper body', is like a spiritual light in Wang Zhanbo's mind, and then combined with himself? Although Wang Zhanbo doesn't want to admit it, the facts are there, especially the gambling contract just now, the two games, which made him confirm the bold idea in his heart that he didn't want to admit: Zheng Xuanqi will have mysterious power.

"Think about it again, they really didn't do anything with each other!" Xue Ding also remembered that on the basketball court just now, Zheng Xuanqi's physical fitness and strength could not be measured at the level of a middle school student, no, a normal person.

"At that time, my vision was blocked by a few passers-by, but it was only a few seconds, and it was absolutely impossible for everyone to see it; besides, the medical examination reports of my friends in the hospital showed that their physical condition was completely normal, and there were no signs of fighting! My father and they also held a specialist consultation for this. Wang Zhanbo said calmly. Even if Wang Zhanbo confirmed it, he was still reluctant to say his hypothesis.

"What is the result of the expert consultation?" Xue Ding said curiously.

"Well, there are problems in the mental and psychological aspects, and as a result, there are abnormalities in cognition, will, and behavior. Wang Zhanbo remembered his father's regretful expression and said embarrassedly. It's just that three words are omitted.

"What? Well, isn't that a psychopath! Xue Ding looked dumbfounded and shouted. This is even more cautious than the 'ghost body'.

"No, the accurate medical expression is mental illness, which refers to the disorder of the human brain and is prominently manifested as mental disorder, but neuropathy refers to the disorder of the tissues of the nervous system or the dysfunction, emphasizing the lesions of the tissues of the nervous system. There is a fundamental difference between the two. Wang Zhanbo patiently explained.

"Psychotic, neurotic. Xue Ding muttered. However, the person was still in a fugue state, and after about a few dozen seconds, Xue Ding, who came back to his senses, said uncharacteristically, "Brother, listen to the advice of my buddies, don't get closer to them again, you see facts speak louder than words, neurosis, oh no, mental illness is contagious, remember!" In the end, Xue Ding himself didn't realize that the topic had quietly shifted to Wang Zhanbo's hair.

It is impossible for Wang Zhanbo to really break off the relationship with his own hair as Xue Ding said. Of course, he also understands Xue Ding's "good intentions" in his heart: he cares about himself and mocks himself------- which is very in line with his character, so he will not choose to blame him. However, everyone's values, outlook on life, and world view, the "three views" cannot be exactly the same, which naturally means that personal choices will be different, and the criteria for choosing friends will be different. After parting ways with Xue Ding, Wang Zhanbo still went straight to the hospital.

A contract, a cooperation agreement for the company to settle when money cannot be solved; more precisely, it is a "windfall" that allows one's studio and music team to take a ticket to the fast train, and let one's personal and family wealth grow exponentially with the performance of this comprehensive company integrating film, media, publishing, culture and entertainment. And all this stems from his habitual style of acting, the bottom line insists: never sacrifice someone's interests, especially using her as a bargaining chip to negotiate.

But the last words of the woman in black who was as cold as ice made him unable to let go for a while, "Xinru, it is her blessing to know you, as her friend, I also sincerely wish her to go better and better on the road of music, with your joint efforts! ”