As a result, Ke Hong didn't sleep much all night. On the one hand, it was because Su Man slept so soundly on his shoulders that he couldn't bear to wake up this girl; On the other hand, Su Man, the Nizi, was not very honest when she slept at night, and when she fell asleep, she hugged his arm and didn't let go, Ke Hong couldn't break free even if she wanted to, so she had to let her go.

Of course, Ke Hong did not deny that he also enjoyed the feeling of warm nephrite when Su Man was attached to him, and Su Man's soft hair rubbed against his face, like a fat tiger lying on his chest, fluffy, quite comfortable......

But in the end, Ke Hong was too tired and sleepy, so he didn't know when he still fell asleep.

When he woke up, the beautiful woman in the bed was long gone, and the ginger fat cat was sitting in front of the windowsill basking in the sun, looking out the window, and his tail writhing proudly. Ke Hong only felt like he was hungover, his head tingled, and the muscles on his body were also sore and swollen due to the excessive exercise before.

"Xiao Man?" Ke Hong called, grabbed the mobile phone on the side and looked at the time, and found that it was ten o'clock in the morning.

"Ah Hong, are you awake?" Suman's voice rang out from the kitchen, and then she walked in with a tray and said with a smile, "I was about to wake you up for breakfast." ”

Ke Hong rubbed his temples and frowned, "Is there an aspirin or something like that for breakfast?" ”

However, even if he had a splitting headache, it could not hide Suman's appeal. Su Man's hair was a little messy, but it was still smooth and smooth, she was very casually wearing a very loose light orange jumpsuit, and her beautiful legs were under the jumpsuit, so she couldn't tell if the lower half of her body was wearing it, but it was precisely because of this that there was an irresistible temptation.

"Oh, do you have a headache?" Su Man frowned and said with pity, put the dinner plate aside, and helped Ke Hong massage it, "You slept too late last night, completely breaking your usual habits." Would that feel better? ”

"Uh-huh......" Ke Hong raised his eyebrows and said. In fact, after smelling the faint fragrance of osmanthus on Su Man's body, Ke Hong's headache was relieved a lot somehow. Hearing this, Su Manxi smiled, took Ke Hong's hand and made him stand up from the bed. smiled: "Okay, go brush your teeth and wash your face and get ready for breakfast." ”

Somehow, Ke Hong felt that the conversation he had with Su Man just now was like that of a newlywed......

"That's a long day, isn't it?" Ke Hong said while eating breakfast.

Suman's craftsmanship is mediocre, and breakfast is nothing more than fried eggs, bacon, and two toasts. Add a glass of hot milk. But if you can eat the breakfast prepared by the girl herself, what else does Ke Hong have to complain about?

"yes." Su Man pouted, and then she pursed her lips and smiled, "But it's not all bad. ”

The atmosphere at the scene was silent for a while, and Su Man hurriedly added: "I don't mean to say that it's a good thing for you to stay overnight last night...... No, I mean, it's good, but I'm not referring to it, it's just ......."

Su Man didn't know what to say, but Ke Hong just pressed on top of her head to show that he understood.

Hear the words. Su Man smiled slightly, secretly relieved, and then began to eat breakfast.

After breakfast, Ke Hong rushed back to the apartment, but he didn't plan to go to class today. Because......

"Oh my God, Ah Hong, what's wrong with you!?" Looking at Ke Hong's appearance, Ye Wanjun was suddenly taken aback. In the game with Zhu Weiquan last night, although Ke Hong was not seriously injured, he still left a lot of traces.

The first is that Ke Hong's mouth and forehead left a relatively obvious bruise. Although Su Man had already helped him rub it with medicinal oil at that time, it would take another day to visually reduce the swelling. And the second one is not so simple.

Ke Hong's fist peak was worn very tightly, and almost two layers of skin and flesh were worn off, and he had to be bandaged. That's why boxers or kickboxers wear gloves. Not just to protect your opponents, but also to protect yourself.

"Alas, there was a little accident in the boxing ring, and when I met someone playing hooligan, I taught him a lesson." Ke Hong sighed helplessly and explained, although there was a slight discrepancy between this and the scene at that time. But it's also true.

"You're really, you have to do this kind of thing on the premise of being able to protect yourself." Ye Wanjun frowned, reached out and grabbed Ke Hong's hands and asked, "Such a thick bandage...... Does it hurt? ”

"I'm sure that guy hurts more than I do." Ke Hong shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Seriously, I'm serious." Ye Wanjun wrinkled her nose and grimaced, then reached out and grabbed Ke Hong's cheek and reprimanded sternly, "Ah Hong, you can't abuse violence, especially you can't hurt yourself because of violence." ”

"Hmm...... I know. Ke Hong nodded vigorously, pursed his lips and smiled, feeling like a child.

"I think he's pretty handsome." At this time, Ye Junmo walked out of the room, hugged his arms and smiled, "Don't you think this style suits him very well?" In the end, it's a man who fights boxing, that's how it feels. ”

"Don't add fuel to the fire, okay?" Ye Wanjun glared at Ye Junmo, then turned to Ke Hong and asked, "Then, Ah Hong, are you still going to take a behavioral psychology class today?" ”

Ke Hong hesitated and said, "I think if I go out like this, people will probably think that I have done something......"

"That's right, but you didn't go last time, and the teacher said two words to you during the roll call." Ye Wanjun was a little worried.

"Oh, that old chicken woman......" Ke Hong sighed helplessly, Teacher Yang in their behavioral psychology class is very chicken woman, last time Ke Hong took a leave and didn't go, and that class just happened to be named, so this Teacher Yang remembered him, as long as his name was mentioned during the roll call, no matter whether he arrived or not, he would definitely add fuel and vinegar to the nagging, and threatened to deduct his usual points.

In fact, Ke Hong doesn't care, now he has the ability to memorize the palace, plus he is proficient in psychology, he can get 100 points in this kind of theoretical course, so even if the teacher usually gives him a zero score, he can pass. But Ke Hong has always been very low-key in the class, and he doesn't like to be repeatedly taken out like this and commented on in front of the whole class.

"Well, well, I'll go." Ke Hong sighed helplessly, touched the bruises on the corners of his mouth, and said distressedly: "But I think that guy will definitely make something about this...... Alas, I hate this guy so much. ”

Sure enough, after Ke Hong appeared in the class, the students in the class first expressed their doubts about Ke Hong's appearance. Most of them were girls, because I don't know why. Ke Hong found that he seemed to be quite popular among the girls in his class now.

"It's nothing, I got into a fight with some brute." Ke Hong didn't want to explain too much, so he said simply.

As a result, the students in the class stopped asking about the matter. But that Ji Po teacher ......

This Teacher Yang, although Ke Hong calls him Teacher Ji Po, he is actually a man. This man's name is Yang Dihai, and he is already slightly bald in his thirties, and it is obvious that he will become a Mediterranean at the age of fifty. Ke Hong has no prejudice against him. But probably because the other party hates him, he also hates the other party, so he thinks this teacher's expression is particularly ......

Wretched. Probably because this teacher is obviously a man, but he has a very sharp voice, and his eyes are small, and he is still upside down. And although ordinary people don't know, Ke Hong, who is proficient in sight induction, can see that this guy's gaze always sweeps over the bare thighs and chests of the girls in the class.

And today, after calling Ke Hong by name, this Teacher Yang really added fuel and vinegar to say: "Thank you Ke Hong for coming to the teacher's class today after a fight with others." Really, the teacher is very grateful. ”

The boys in the class laughed for a while, Ke Hong actually didn't care, he didn't bother to pay attention to him with his chin up.

But Ye Wanjun couldn't listen to it anymore, and added angrily: "Ah Hong is brave in the face of righteousness." ”

"Oh? Is it? Yang Dihai seemed a little funny, "It's the first time I've heard that righteousness and courage can only be achieved by fighting with others, and I thought that ordinary people would choose methods such as calling the police......"

To be honest, although Yang Dihai's behavior annoyed Ke Hong, he would not do such a thing as contradicting the teacher because of this. However, he ridiculed his goddess Ye Wanjun like this. He couldn't take it anymore.

"Uh-huh, but everyone's state of mind is different, right? People with different personalities make different choices when faced with different situations. You teach psychology. Don't you know that? Ke Hong asked coldly.

These words obviously aroused Yang Dihai's self-esteem as a psychology teacher, and he reprimanded him at that time: "I am a teacher, I don't need you to teach this kind of thing!" Do you think you're good at psychology? Can you get 100 points on the exam? ”

"About this," Ke Hong smiled with interest, "Teacher, you know. Actually, psychology is a very peculiar thing. Even if you can score 100 points in the exam, it doesn't mean that you can understand the psychological changes of people. And that's ...... Teacher, I think I'm definitely better than you in practice. I can know what's going on in everyone's mind. ”

Yang Dihai snorted angrily and asked rhetorically: "Then you sue me, what are I thinking about now?" ”

Ke Hong said half-jokingly: "You're thinking, I definitely don't know what you're thinking at this moment." ”

The class suddenly burst into laughter, and Yang Dihai was so angry that his face turned red. Ye Wanjun also covered his mouth and smiled a little beside Ke Hong, looking at Ye Wanjun's smile, Ke Hong also felt that he had been cured, thinking that this matter would simply be settled.

However, Yang Dihai obviously didn't think that this matter could be left like that. He pointed at Ke Hong and said, "Come, you get up." ”

Saying that, Yang Dihai asked Ke Hong to stand on the podium, and said coldly: "Prove this, prove that you are better than me in practice, tell me, what is everyone on the scene thinking now." Otherwise, you won't want it this year. ”

The classmates in the class suddenly whispered, obviously not very satisfied with the teacher's excesses.

But Ke Hong just sighed and smiled politely: "Actually, psychological change is a kind of ever-changing thing. When I guess someone's psychology, that person's psychology has actually changed. But ......"

Ke Hong said, like a teacher, pacing on the podium, elegant and mature, full of strange charm, unconsciously driving everyone's thoughts to turn with him: "I don't know if you have ever seen such a thing as a 'spirit medium'?" They seem to be able to connect with something you can't see, right? ”

The students in the audience whispered for a while, and nodded their heads in agreement. Ke Hong then smiled: "Actually, this is a kind of psychological embodiment. The medium is able to guess your current thoughts based on your facial expressions. ”

"Just like our conversation, I can tell that this person, this one, and this classmate are very interested in the medium, and this person must have been to the medium site in person, right?" As he spoke, Ke Hong pointed to a few students in the audience.

The students were surprised and nodded yes. Ke Hong smiled and said, "Look, that's the truth. So in order to show our teacher that I wasn't bragging, I'm going to do it in a similar way, on the one hand, to explain the principle of the medium......"

Saying that, Ke Hong turned to Yang Dihai: "Lest you think I'm secretly cheating, teacher, it's better for you to select the students, and then I will ask him questions, what do you think?" ”

Yang Dihai snorted coldly and pointed to a few students in the class: "You, you, you, the three of you, come up." ”

Ke Hong nodded with satisfaction, looking at the two boys and one girl in front of him: "If I'm not mistaken, the three of you are called Zhang Meisheng, Wang Jie and Zhang Yi, right?" ”

The three of them nodded yes, and Ke Hong continued: "Then, let me explain it briefly. I'll guess the name of a friend of the three of you and the full phone number, and you don't have to do anything, just listen to me, and then tell me if I'm right when I give the final result. ”

A hint of surprise flashed on the faces of these three people, you must know that it is okay to guess the name, everyone always has a few friends named Zhang Wei or Wang Qiang, and if you are lucky, you may be able to guess it, but ...... Telephone number? If the eleven mobile phone numbers can be guessed correctly, the probability is even smaller than the chance of winning five million.

However, Ke Hong did not simply "guess", but "speculated" based on the expressions on the faces of these three people.

"First of all, the name, this is not very difficult. There are two surnames in the world, Li and Liu, and I'm sure the three of you must have friends with these two surnames, right? Ke Hong turned to the three men, and then observed the expressions on their faces. Then, Ke Hong smiled with interest: "Well, it seems that Miss Zhang Meisheng doesn't seem to have it." ”

As he spoke, Ke Hong held his chin and said, "Then let me guess, you have a friend's surname...... Zhao Qiansun Li Zhou ......" When he read Zhou, Ke Hong raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Your best friend's surname is Zhou, so the beginning of the second word of his name is...... ABCDEF......" When he read F, Ke Hong smiled: "F! Zhou Fan? No, no, no...... Zhou Feng! That's right? ”

Zhang Meisheng covered her mouth in surprise and nodded: "His name is Zhou Feng!" ”

"Okay, so let's go ahead and guess the phone number, shall we?" Ke Hong smiled happily. (To be continued.) )