Luo Nan has always been fond of hypnosis techniques, and is full of curiosity and longing for this mysterious psychological technique.

Therefore, after becoming an intern consultant in Golden Wheat Field, he signed up for Mr. Lin Peiying's introductory closed workshop on hypnosis at an internal price, and learned a lot in 3 days. Of course, the price was also painful for him, and it cost him two months of his internship salary.

In the big city of Shangyang, he is already considered the lowest person in society with only a monthly internship salary of 1,500 yuan, which is just enough to pay rent, water and electricity, property management fees and meet three meals a day, and there is no money left.

It was precisely in order to enroll in this introductory hypnosis class that he had to delay moving out of his uncle's house for two months, and suffered from his aunt's eyes for two months.

However, the status quo is bleak, and the outlook is bright. Once you grow to the level of Teacher Lin Peiying, it is easy to earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a month.

If it was just a dream before, but now that there is a system, Luo Nan believes that this is the future within reach.

God-level hypnotism...... Luo Nan's hand unconsciously reached into his shoulder bag, gently stroking the cover of the old book.

The cover is rough and a little prickly, and it doesn't feel like paper, but leather.

After a while, a few more people gathered under the bus stop sign. There are outsiders here, and Luo Nan can't take out the book to read it carefully, he just wants to go back to his rented dwelling as soon as possible and read and study carefully.

At this time, the No. 142 bus arrived at the station in a swaying manner. After Luo Nan got on the bus, he habitually looked to see if there was a seat, but his eyes lit up, the melon seed face girl was also on the bus, and there was a vacant seat next to her!

Hosted the first psychological salon and gained the first visitor, and it was when Luo Nan had the most self-confidence.

As for the problem of not having money in your pocket...... As long as you start working on cases, isn't the money rolling in? Charge 300 yuan at a time, pay half of it to the consultation room as a venue fee, and you can get 150 yuan a week.

If you become a formal counselor in the future, you will be charged 400 times a time, and you will receive a few more cases a week, and your life will not be beautiful, and you will be able to date girls confidently.

According to the regulations, the cases brought by the consultant himself only need to pay 3% to the consultation room for the venue fee. If you are a client from a psychological salon and assigned by the counseling room, you will need to hand in half of it.

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In normal life, Luo Nan might deliberately avoid the girl. But this time he hesitated for a moment, and then strode over and sat down. The girl looked up with a faint smile on her face.

"Hello, I'm Lonan. Luoyang's Luo, the south of the south. After the bus started slowly, Luo Nan suddenly spoke. His heart pounded violently, as if it was about to burst out of his throat. This was the first time in his life that he had taken the initiative to strike up a conversation with a strange girl. The psychological salon does not count.

The girl was looking at the video on her phone, and when she heard this, she raised her head and smiled: "Tian Jingmei." ”

Luo Nan chewed in his heart: "It's very good." The surname Tian is rare!"

"Isn't it rare to see the surname Luo," Tian Jingmei smiled, and suddenly lowered her voice, "I thought you would never come over to greet me." ”

What does she mean? Could it be that she has been expecting me to take the initiative to step forward? Luo Nan's heart was hot, and he blurted out, "I have wanted to know you for a long time. ”

"Yes. Tian Jingmei's tone was obviously disbelieving.

"Hehe," Luo Nan couldn't explain, saying that he didn't dare to greet him because he had no money and low self-esteem. He digressed the subject, "I find that every time I meet you, it's on Tuesday night. Usually I get off work early, and I haven't met you. ”

Tian Jingmei smiled and said, "I study at this time every day. ”

Luo Nan was a little surprised: "You're still studying?"

"Well," Tian Jingmei nodded, "I am a graduate student at Shangyang Normal University, and I go home every day after evening self-study." ”

She spit out her pink and cute little tongue and added: "I can't always read at home, and I can only learn it in the study room." ”

"You're a liberal arts student, right?" Luo Nan's initial nervousness had cleared up, and he spoke more casually, "If it's a science student, it should be said that he just came out of the lab." ”

"Well, I studied clinical psychology. Tian Jingmei nodded.

Luo Nan was overjoyed: "I also studied psychology, graduated from Shangyang Normal the year before last, and am currently interning in the Golden Wheat Field Consultation Room. ”

"Wow, it's still an alumnus, it's so fateful. I am in the first year of study this year, and I will not take the second level certificate until next year. Tian Jingmei said with a smile.

Was she hinting at something? Although she knew that her words might not have any hidden meaning, Luo Nan's heart beat for the word "fate".

With the common topic of psychology, Luo Nan quickly talked to her.

"Oops, I'm almost there. Tian Jingmei said suddenly, and stood up in a hurry.

"So fast?" Ronan was surprised, feeling that only a short moment had passed.

"It's pretty fast, there was no traffic jam today. Tian Jingmei said casually. She stumbled a few steps towards the door, then suddenly turned her head and asked, "Do you want to add a WeChat chat?"

Luo Nan secretly blamed himself, why didn't he even think of this. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone: "I'll sweep you." ”

He turned on the mobile network, and after scanning, he added Tian Jingmei's friend, Tian Jingmei smiled lightly and got out of the car. Luo Nan sat back in his seat, but he browsed Tian Jingmei's circle of friends.

Half of her circle of friends is reprinted chicken soup for the soul, cutting-edge research in psychology and the like, and the other half is mostly photos of various delicacies.

Luo Nan wanted to send her a message, but after typing, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he repeatedly wrote and deleted, deleted, and finally closed WeChat and sighed.

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After getting out of the car, Luo Nan walked all the way and soon arrived at the community where he lived. This is a resettlement community, and most of the owners do not live here, but rent out their houses, so the residents are mixed and complex.

The garbage in the community is piled up, and the property is not disposed of, so Luo Nan covers his nose and walks quickly.

When he arrived at the door of the house, he took out the key and couldn't open it for a long time, only then did he realize that the house was locked from the inside.

Luo Nan didn't rent this apartment alone, and his intern income simply couldn't afford to rent it. The total rent of this simple 2-bedroom house is 1600 per month, and he can only share it with others, and each of them pays half of it.

The object of the shared house is a particularly handsome and tall boy, named Guo Liang, whose family conditions are good, and his parents are both leading cadres of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. He is a **** learner, and from time to time he brings a small model or a girl who wants to leave a good memory of youth to come over for private shooting, and by the way, he snaps. Every time he did this, he would lock the door so that Ronan wouldn't ruin his happiness.

Luo Nan listened intently, and sure enough, he heard a moaning like a pipe coming from the room.

Unlucky. He had no choice but to take out the book "God-level Hypnotism Book I" and read it through the faint light of the corridor.