Tang Hui rented a car, took the group with him, and visited them one by one.

The location of several stores is not bad, there is no kind of business at a glance, the difference is only the degree of prosperity, and there will be a gap in income in the future.

However, these are not problems, with the blessing of chain management beyond the times, in this era, business is still very easy, and it is difficult not to make money.

After looking at the first three stores, everyone was very satisfied.

Those who have already joined see the store that is almost exactly the same as their own store, and they feel that they have found an organization, and their confidence has increased a lot.

The one who has not finished the decoration of the alliance can't wait to see the final product of his store.

As for those who only had a little intention before, several of them pulled Tang Hui at this time and talked about joining.

This wave is estimated to attract several customers.

No loss!

The last store opened in front of a middle school.

When the group arrived, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was the meal, but at this time, everyone did not feel hungry, and they were full of interest to finish the visit to the last family before leaving.

Tang Mingyao naturally had to follow.

He stood outside the store and looked at it, it was about the same size as his own store, but according to the owner, the middle school opposite was a national key middle school, with three or four thousand students, and because of the high entry threshold, there were a large number of students in it, who came in with the school choice fee.

The cost is not low.

Therefore, many of the students in this family are in good condition, their spending power is not small, and there are several residential areas nearby, and in all aspects, they are not less than those commercial streets.

Opening a shop here, he was well thought out.

After some analysis, several people in the same industry nodded secretly.

After the visit, the group crossed the street and went to a nearby restaurant for dinner.

Tang Mingyao stopped at the gate of the school for a moment, and saw a sign at the door that read: Shuanghu Middle School, National Demonstration School, China's Top 100 Middle Schools in 1999, Jinghua University Education Base, XX Provincial First-Class Demonstration School......

There are too many brands, and I am dizzy to see.

Walking to the middle of the gate, I saw several security guards hanging a banner under the command of a teacher.

"Warmly welcome Professor Yu Youren of Jinghua University to our school to hold a lecture on psychological counseling before the college entrance examination! 》

Tang Mingyao couldn't help but be a little envious.

A good school is different, and professors from Jinghua University can also be invited to give lectures.

In their small county, they had never heard of such a thing.

At this time, a security guard passed by him, Tang Mingyao stopped the other party, and asked casually: "Big brother, when will the lecture written on your banner start?"

The security guard said, "Tomorrow morning at half past nine."

Tang Mingyao hurriedly thanked him.

During the next meal, he was absent-minded and kept wandering.

After dinner, the meeting ended, and Tang Hui helped the local customers take a taxi one by one to see them off.

When only their father and son were left in the same place, Tang Hui asked, "Just rest in the provincial capital for one night, or go back directly?" You're going to have to read tomorrow. ”

Tang Mingyao originally planned to rush back overnight.

Recently, for the sake of his family's business, he missed several classes, and he was a little less attentive to his studies, so he went back overnight to collect his heart.

But at this time, he suddenly changed his mind again.

He said, "Let's go back tomorrow, I have something to do in the morning."

Well, knowing that there will be a pre-college entrance examination psychological counseling lecture here tomorrow morning, or a professor from Jinghua University, he was a little moved.

I want to listen to a lecture.

It's not that he needs to do psychological counseling before the college entrance examination now, but that Professor Yu is a professor at Jinghua University, and he still gives a lecture on psychological counseling, will he be a professional psychology professor?

He wanted to get up close.

went back to the rental house for a night, and the next morning, Tang Mingyao got up early to read a book, and when the time was almost up, he rushed to Shuanghu Middle School alone in advance.

When I arrived at the school gate, it was past the rush hour.

He was stopped by the security guards at the gate, but this little thing couldn't stop him, so he took advantage of his tender face and used an excuse to find a school teacher, and went in.

The teacher's name was the one who commanded the banner yesterday, and he heard someone shouting at the time.

After entering the school gate, Tang Mingyao first looked at the layout of the school, and estimated that the lecture should be held in the auditorium or the large lecture hall, so he went straight to that direction.

When I arrived, sure enough, the banner was hanging here.

Now there was still half an hour before the lecture began, and he was not in a hurry, so he sat down on a chair outside and waited slowly.

After a short time, students from various classes in the third year of high school poured out from all corners of the campus and streamed into the auditorium.

Tang Mingyao went in with the crowd and chose a place to sit down.

Soon the lights came on the stage.

A podium surrounded by flowers was moved up and fiddled with for a long time, followed by microphone debugging and the like, and finally waited for the lecture to officially begin.

Professor Yu looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, and he looked very kind, he stood on the stage, and did not introduce himself, and began to say directly: "The audience are all high school juniors, and the college entrance examination is still a month away, how are you feeling now?"

The discussion below suddenly rang out.

Professor Yu did not ask anyone to answer the question, but continued: "I saw a lot of emotions on your faces, including excitement, expectation, apprehension, anxiety, confusion, and fear...... This is all a normal reaction, and it is not normal if there is no emotion. Today, I will tell you how to live in harmony with your emotions......"

This lecture is not the same as Tang Mingyao imagined.

He thought that what Professor Yu was talking about would be all kinds of preparations before the exam, such as how to adjust his state, how to calm down when he went to the exam room, how to eliminate fear and anxiety, etc., but Professor Yu did not specifically mention these things.

He only talks about living with all kinds of emotions.

There are some ideas that Tang Mingyao has heard, such as: moderate anxiety is good for physical and mental health, and treating it correctly is actually a good thing......

There are also those Tang Mingyao has not heard, for example: If we don't know how to eliminate negative emotions, then admit it calmly - I'm afraid, I'm just worried, I just don't think I can do it...... I'm just a useless person! When you shout out, you will find that you are much more relaxed. Refusing to admit negative emotions is actually a kind of war between oneself and oneself, and the internal friction is serious, so there is no energy to focus on studying......

Tang Mingyao listened attentively to this lecture and felt that he had benefited a lot.

Professor Yu spoke on the stage for more than an hour, and after speaking, he said, "After talking so much, I will also listen to your thoughts. Whoever has a question raises his hand, and I'll answer. ”

He beckoned to the side of the stage, beckoned a young girl with a ******, and whispered something in her ear.

Then, the girl walked off the stage with the microphone.

Professor Yu nodded from one of the students who raised their hands and asked the student to ask a question.