The little girl felt her scalp tingle, and she didn't expect such an unfolding.

She frowned and retorted: "Impossible, I know all about mental illness in general, and I don't have the corresponding clinical symptoms of mental illness." ”

Zhuge Dali never thought that she would be suspected of having mental illness before Meng Lang said that she had mental illness, and she didn't believe that she would suffer from mental illness at all, if she didn't have some understanding of Meng Lang's special profession, she would have suspected that Meng Lang was a liar.

In fact, even Meng Lang himself didn't believe this.

Just now he was purely talking nonsense, in order to scare the little girl and make him retreat.

At this time, Meng Lang snickered slightly in his heart, but he didn't dare to show anything on his face.

I saw him slowly walk in front of Zhuge Dali, slightly bowed his head and looked at the little girl's eyes, activated the skill "Fear", and said with an extremely serious expression: "Yes, but don't be afraid, listen to me slowly......"

When Zhuge vigorously heard the words "Don't be afraid", she seemed to see a flash of red light in Meng Lang's eyes that were closely looking at her.

Then she had a feeling that she had been seen through, and she felt chills all over.

Zhuge vigorously felt that his soul was desperately telling himself that what the other party said was right, and if he didn't listen to the other party's "advice", something terrible would happen.

Swallowing his saliva, Zhuge Dali calmed himself down and said, "Meng... Meng Lang, tell me first, what disease do I have? ”

'Girl, your voice trembles. Seeing that the effect of the fear skill was outstanding, Meng Lang was secretly happy.

However, he was also afraid of accidentally making things self-defeating, and although Thriller Party Federtic's fear skill was not really lethal, even a prank could not be played too much, so he winked softly and began to comfort the little girl.

"You don't need to worry too much, the matter has not reached a very serious point, I will tell you the truth', I originally did a clerical job in our company is psychological profile analysis, yesterday I got your information and made a copy for you, and found a little problem in it."

Meng Lang took a glass of water and took a sip of it, then said, "Dali, do you want to hear the part of this psychological profile report that I think is problematic?" ”

Hearing this, Zhuge Dali closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and after a while, he opened his eyes and looked directly at Meng Lang's pupils: "I don't have the habit of escaping, please start." ”

Meng Lang pretended to look at Zhuge Dali with a look at a cherished animal, and said playfully: "First of all, in order to make you realize that you have a problem, let's do a small test first." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Zhuge Dali's arm through his clothes and took her to the small sofa next to him and motioned for her to sit down.

Then he came to the little girl and stood still, leaning down to meet her eyes condescendingly.

Zhuge Dali was still staring at Meng Lang's eyes, only to see Meng Lang take a deep breath first, and then speak unhurriedly.

"In a one-on-one environment, it should be very rude for me to stand here and look at you condescendingly, you must know that in social interactions, height often brings people a hint of high and low status......" Meng Lang looked at Zhuge Dali's eyes a little playful.

"Vigorously, my behavior is obviously a little rude, but I guess you don't have any bad feelings towards me right now, and even a little comfort from my overlook, am I right?"

Meng Lang's expected tsundere denial did not happen.

Zhuge vigorously avoided his gaze and looked straight ahead, but he didn't mean to avoid his question, and slowly spit out a word: "Yes." ”

'Silly girl, there was a fear in the claustrophobic space, and you're afraid you're still having palpitations. Not to mention people, now there is a live mouse and you will think it is beautiful! ’

Meng Lang looked at Zhuge who tried hard to pretend to be calm, but in fact, he was already panicked, and he was already smiling in his heart.

'Let you scold me yesterday for being a scumbag, retribution! ’

can use the simple drawbridge effect to bluff a student of this level, and the Sprinkle family is worth it in this life!

Seeing the little girl's panic hidden under her calm appearance, Meng Lang did not hold back and make further teasing.

After all, scolding people is angry with people, and teasing the little girl is the next thing.

The Great Demon King must have grace, and it is impossible to be obscene.

Meng Lang pulled up his fingers to make a button on the door, taking advantage of the opportunity of the little girl being flustered and not daring to look at him at this time, he gently tapped her skull, and then raised his hands in surrender and quickly retreated before the little girl reacted, to show that he didn't want to take advantage of her.

Immediately afterwards, under Zhuge Dali's gaze, he moved a chair from the side and sat opposite the little girl.

Then, Meng Lang preemptively said without waiting for her to ask: "Being knocked on your head like this, are you curious why you are not only angry, but also have an indescribable sense of satisfaction?" ”

Zhuge Dali raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and his eyes looking at Meng Lang finally became calm, and he asked eagerly, "Why?" ”

"Because this is also an exchange, an equal exchange" Meng Lang spread his hands, also raised his eyebrows and asked a digression: "Zhuge classmate, you should know about scholar syndrome, right?" ”

Zhuge Dali immediately nodded and said, "Of course I know!" Savant-syndrome refers to a person who has cognitive impairment but is capable of being superhuman in one area. ”

"About 10 percent of autistic people are also academics with the syndrome, and they often outperform the average person in some special tests, and are called idiot geniuses."

"Amazing, this kind of knowledge is like a treasure, and it deserves to be a well-known SSR-level student!" Meng Lang clapped his hands and praised Zhuge Dali's profundity.

"Meng Lang! You know that's not what I want to hear! Tell me what my problem is! Zhuge Dali had already begun to go crazy, and at this moment this girl finally completely lost her disguise called "calm".

Meng Lang waved his hand as if surrendering: "Okay, since you have lost the protective shell of Gao Leng, then there is no need for me to hang your appetite anymore." ”

"But mind you, you should also feel a little bit that you have a little bit of scholarly syndrome, but it's not serious, and your main problem is certainly not this."

"As for me, I don't want to be like a charlatan, and I want to play the real and the real and package myself as if I know everything, now I'll tell you my profile process directly, and you'll understand it when you follow the line." Meng Lang compromised.

"Speak quickly!" Zhuge gave Meng Lang a small look angrily.

"First, you agreed to go on a blind date today, which means that at least you feel that your own orientation is the opposite sex, so your aesthetics undoubtedly tend to conform to the public aesthetics, do you admit this?" Meng Lang said with a serious look.

Zhuge nodded slightly.

"Okay, although you don't usually show off much, judging by the way you dress and the tone of your voice, I judge that at least from your point of view, you think you are a beauty, right?"

"What's wrong with that?" Zhuge was thoughtful.

"It's a big problem, with your intelligence and eyesight, you won't be unaware of your big and small eyes, and you shouldn't be so confused as to think that your body shape of A is in line with the mainstream aesthetics of men today."

Meng Lang ignored the little girl's angry eyes and said eloquently: "But even so, you still think that you fit the category of 'beauty', so the first key message I deduced is that you are not a perfectionist!" ”

"Very clear logical thinking, go on."

"Once we have the first accurate assertion, we can compare it with the existing conditions."

"And then there's the second point - since you're not a perfectionist, the rumors about you on campus are worth paying attention to."

"I went to the campus forum of Jiaotong University last night to check, and it was rumored that you are not only obsessed with learning all kinds of knowledge, but also spend time and effort to do internships and certifications, you must know that with your IQ, it is impossible to imagine that you will never engage in these professions of your internship in the future."

"And even if you're willing to spend time studying out of intellectual curiosity, it doesn't explain why you're wasting time researching, because you're not a perfectionist, and your desire to collect shouldn't be strong."

When the old god Meng Lang threw out this set of tirade on the ground, he picked up the water cup next to him and took a sip of water to moisten his throat, not noticing the complicated eyes that Zhuge vigorously looked at him when he raised his head to drink water.

"So, to summarize your second assertion, I got two more clues - you are deliberately wasting your time, and the purpose of your learning all kinds of miscellaneous knowledge here and there is not a simple purpose."

"So you think the purpose of my internship is not to study, but to deliberately waste time?"

'I think a ghost, everyone has this kind of quirk, otaku are not perfectionists, and it's not a waste of time collecting figurines, who stipulates that if you are not a perfectionist, you can't have a collecting fetish? ’

Despite the groans in his heart, Meng Lang pretended to nod firmly on his face.

"Then why should I waste my time on purpose?" The little girl was beginning to wonder if she knew herself.

"Originally, I just had an immature conjecture, but I confirmed that my conjecture was correct just when I knocked on your head......"