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At this time, it was the turn of modern science and technology to show its might, and after seeing that the Ye family's base here had such a complete set of electronic facilities, I was not sure that it could really be used, so I casually reminded Mu Huan that he had brought a few portable pinhole cameras. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he realized that the problem might be in the counseling room, under my instructions, Mu Huan placed the camera on the bookshelf facing Mr. Lin's desk, and cleverly used books as cover.

After returning home, I turned on the computer a little impatiently, connected the camera and saw a video, and then Rong Zhi also came over, the little guy didn't stay with me much in the past two days, and it was a bit of a trick at this time, and he stuffed himself directly into my arms.

Thinking that there would be no inappropriate pictures for children, I simply hugged him and watched it together, and the video was the current real-time picture of the psychological counseling room.

"There must be something wrong with this Teacher Lin. In the picture, Mr. Lin sat motionless on the chair, looking at the photo with the girl on the table in a daze.

The angle of the camera is very good, and the expression on Mr. Lin's face is clearly displayed in front of our eyes, which is quite changeable, one moment is happy laughter, one moment is sad, and finally stays on anger and resentment.

Through the screen, I can be affected by that heavy negative emotion, and I can grab my hand with my little hands.

"This student seems to have a very unusual relationship with Mr. Lin. "I can now come to this conclusion with certainty.

Just as I was saying this, there was a knock on the door in the video, very light and hesitant.

Teacher Lin stood up and took a few deep breaths to calm down his emotions, and he looked like an amiable teacher at the door.

"This man is not simple. Mu Huan came to a conclusion next to him.

The knock on the door was a student, dressed in a clean school uniform, with a pair of hesitant eyes under neat short hair, teeth biting his lip tightly, and the whole person exuded an uneasy emotion.

"Teacher Lin, my name is Xiaoou, and I want to ...... I want to come to you and talk to you. "I don't know how this high school defines the psychological counseling room, anyway, Xiao Ou obviously made a lot of determination when he spoke.

Obviously, Mr. Lin is accustomed to this situation, he let Xiao Ou to the sofa in the office, in order to achieve comfort, let people relax the temperament, the comfortable sofa occupies most of the office.

After Xiao Ou did it crampedly, Teacher Lin poured a glass of boiled water and handed it to her: "Are you having any difficulties in studying?" Talk to the teacher and see if the teacher can help you solve it." ”

This Teacher Lin is completely different from what we have seen before in the principal's office, the speed of speech is very slow, very comfortable, and hearing the ears of people can easily make people let down their guard, Xiaoou's expression is obviously relaxed.

After taking a sip of water, she looked at Teacher Lin and asked, "Teacher, do we have to be admitted to college, and if we can't get into college, we will be embarrassed to our parents?"

At this time, Mr. Lin did not have a trace of abnormality, he sat opposite Xiao Ou, no different from any teacher who cared for students, and he answered Xiao Ou's question positively: "Of course not, of course going to college is not the only way out." ”

"Then why did my parents force me, the results of this year's college entrance examination came out, I didn't play well, according to my idea, I chose a second university close to home, and I didn't need them to give me tuition, so I went to school while working and studying, so I waited for three years to ......"

Mr. Lin is very professional, he picked up a remote control from the table, and after pressing the button, soothing music came out, and Xiao Ou told his own things.

Her idea was not supported by her parents, they insisted that she repeat the year and get into a better university, they put a lot of pressure on Xiaoou, saying that he was the only child in the family and counting on her to be able to make a living, and also gave examples of which child of a relative's family went to a good university, and how much money she could get every month.

"What I want is very simple, why do you force me?" was normal at the beginning, and Xiao Ou's mood did not fluctuate particularly much, but as the counseling room faintly changed from soothing to fast-paced, her tone also increased, "I can support them even if I don't go to college, why do you have to force me?"

"I'm their daughter, not a learning tool, so why can't they understand me?"

"What am I? Do they want a daughter or a capital to show off to their faces?"

In fact, Xiaoou's state of mind is the same as that of most students, there is often a gap between their ideas and their parents' expectations, but they can't go against their parents' ideas, and in the end they can only obey their parents' arrangements against their will.

These children are the most prone to psychological problems, and after continuous questioning, Xiao Ou's emotions are obviously out of control, she hides her face and cries bitterly, crying silently.

Teacher Lin got up from the chair, walked to Xiao Ou and handed her the tissue in his hand: "Actually, parents are for the good of their children, they want their son to become a dragon, and they want you to become a talent, this is also for the sake of your future, right?

I must admit that Mr. Lin is really capable of enlightening people, and after a few words, Xiao Ou's mood stabilized a little, she stopped crying, took the tissue shyly, and whispered thank you.

Teacher Lin continued, "If you feel sad, vent it and treat the teacher as your ideal parent. ”

Probably to find the sustenance of the soul, Xiaoou hugged Mr. Lin and cried again. Everything is normal until now, that is, the sad female students seek comfort from their teachers, and it is the trust of the younger generation in the elders.

"Mom. What are the big sisters doing with this uncle? Does the uncle like the big sister to hug him?"

After hearing this, the originally tense emotions suddenly relaxed, and I couldn't help laughing out loud, and I stuffed the tolerance to Mu Huan. "This is a question for you to answer your uncle. ”

"Look. Mu Huan took Rong Zhi and focused my attention on the video again, Teacher Lin suddenly let go of Xiao Ou, the two of them changed their positions, he lay down in Xiao Ou's ear, and said a word in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Mommy, what this uncle said is, 'If it's really painful, why don't you end this.'" ”

My son is so capable that he can read lips, and when I knew that Mr. Lin was saying such a thing, I was sure that my guess was not wrong, and all the students who died were induced by this so-called teacher to have the idea of suicide.