Chapter 1551: Cold Lady (3)

In other words, it may be in our nature that each of us cannot tolerate ambiguity and has an impulse to give it a definite explanation. When we are in an unknown situation, we will not be able to predict and control it, and it can be unsettling. To dispel this uneasiness, we interpret it according to our experience, expectations, and intuition, bringing it into our predictability and control. ”

To explain it from the perspective of modern evolutionary psychology, this tendency of human beings clearly has an evolutionary advantage. When primitive man faced an unknown threat, such as a flood or a landslide, he could not and could not understand how the flood swept in, but the ancestors of mankind would give themselves understandable explanations, such as river gods as terrifying as beasts of prey and wills as humans. Since it is a river god with the same will as humans, it is possible to offer sacrifices or pray to it to reduce the encroachment and threat to everyone. Because of this, human beings have been able to survive and thrive in the flooded meandering areas, and they have also developed a splendid culture. ”

I lectured to the students under the podium, but at the same time I was lost in thought. Yes, human nature is fundamentally intolerant of ambiguity. My own amnesia, but I have covered everything with a layer of frosted glass that cannot be broken, this feeling is very uncomfortable, and even makes me extremely uneasy.

This is also the amnesiac person, who instinctively seeks out the original drive of memory. Absence itself is a vacancy, and it is also human instinct to fill the void.

Just as my lecture was heating up, and the students in the audience listened with taste, and couldn't help but remember the English words I wanted them to learn under their own psychological cues, a pair of white hands suddenly raised.

This suffocatingly beautiful pair of hands made everyone gasp. Everyone seems to be surprised!

I looked over and was stunned. The owner of the hand is a beautiful girl, so beautiful that you can't find words to describe it. The girl's long, straight, black hair was shiny and shiny, reflecting the glow outside the window. There was a biting cold around her, and a sense of alienation that excluded everything. The two feelings are so mixed that they do not contradict each other, but rather coexist in harmony.

What a unique girl.

I recalled in my memory the ******** I had reviewed before entering the classroom, and soon remembered the girl's name: "Li Mengyue, right, do you have any questions?" ”

The beautiful girl glanced at me, but her eyes didn't seem to really fall on me, but passed through me and projected into the boundless emptiness of the distance.

"Man, there, given, exactly, impulsive?" The girl spat out a sentence lightly: "Why? ”

"Even if it doesn't exist, people. Non-existent, memory. Also need, explain? ”

"Why, human. Certainly, to for, for yourself, to seek, to explain? In order to, to be satisfied, to be self? ”

The girl's words were extremely cold, without any yin and yang frustrations, or even emotional color. But this resonated with me, yes, why should human beings add an explanation to everything?

"Perhaps, humans themselves are such contradictory creatures." I smiled wryly, as if my clever brain had crashed into the air, and couldn't answer the question at all. The beautiful girl didn't continue to ask, and as if she had lost all interest in me, she kept her head down for the whole class and never looked at me again.

And the first lesson of his life ended successfully in the praise of the students.

After class, I walked out of the teacher in Shi Yueying's admiring eyes. The girl took my hand hard and exclaimed, "Honey, you are amazing. The first class made all the students obedient. You know, this is the trickiest class. Everyone in the class is a top student! ”

The beautiful director and Xiao Liang, who were a little worried about the quality of teaching, looked embarrassed, but they were also surprised by the high quality of my teaching.

"I can't see it, little Qiqi, although your name is quite strange, you really have the talent to eat this bowl of rice." Xiao Liang gave me a thumbs up: "I have carefully read your entrance examination papers, and some teachers have commented that you know at least more than ten foreign languages." Do you really know a lot of foreign languages? ”

I looked down and thought about it, and said in the affirmative: "The European Parliament has a chief translator who is said to be fluent in 32 languages. I happen to have one more class than him. ”

"You're not bragging?" Director Yu and Xiao Liang were shocked at the same time, looking at me in disbelief. Human energy is limited, and there are really people who can speak more than thirty foreign languages? What kind of person is this guy called Little Kiki!

I didn't answer their questions and was getting ready to go to the next classroom as scheduled. Suddenly, there was a panicked scream from the classroom of the second class of the third year of high school, and a large group of students swarmed out with the emotion of extreme fear on their faces. The small door blocked the footsteps of the students behind them, and the students broke the window and escaped, completely ignoring the image.

The four of us in the corridor looked at each other and hurried over.

"Be quiet, be quiet, students." The anxious maintenance of the director of the royal sister continues. The students were visibly frightened, and those who escaped were shivering, and some even timidly huddled in the corners of the hallway, hugging their shoulders and crying.

"What the hell is going on?" Xiao Liang changed his previous calmness and grabbed a student and asked.

The student didn't answer at all, broke free of her hand and quickly ran towards the safety staircase.

Fortunately, there were not many people in the classroom, and it was quickly evacuated. Shi Yueying and I didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly walked in. I saw that in the empty classroom, the Chinese teacher was sitting on the ground, swinging all over. The two rows of teeth in the mouth kept fighting, making an irregular sound of tooth acid colliding.

"Hey, what the hell is going on?" The director of the royal sister tugged at the female teacher's neckline: "Li Ping, you are Li Ping, right?" Say, say, what's going on? ”

"Sister Sissi." The female teacher glanced up at the director, and her voice trembled violently. Before she could say anything, she saw Xiao Liang scream, and her face suddenly turned pale.

She pointed straight to one corner of the classroom, unable to say anything.

We looked in the direction of her finger, and everyone was so frightened that they jerked back several steps.

The body of the beautiful director shook, and a boundless bitterness welled up between her lips and teeth. There's only one thought left in my head!

It's over, Bosera Education!

Yes, it's over!

What happened in the classroom, I'm afraid it has to start with Li Ping, the head teacher of the second class of the third year of high school.

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