In the cold wind of early spring, the two people have their own thoughts in their hearts.

Zhang Xuezhou wanted to hug his thighs, and Ren Shengsheng was thinking about how to let patients with a disease like Zhang Xuezhou participate in the test.

Being able to cultivate the spiritual foundation without guidance, Zhang Xuezhou's cultivation qualifications are absolutely sufficient, at least in the early stage of cultivation, and even in the middle stage, it will be very good.

And the other party suffers from schizophrenia, and the disease will overcome Zhang Xuezhou sooner or later.

It is not a violation of moral conscience to use a mentally ill person for testing.

But Ren Shengsheng had to think about how to get Zhang Xuezhou to cooperate with the test.

After all, mental illness is a high-risk person, but cultivating the spiritual secret technique to test the direction of cultivation is even more high-risk.

If the two hedges are offset, the result of the collision between the two can make Zhang Xuezhou die several years earlier.

There are benefits to this, but there are also harms.

Ren Shengsheng needs Zhang Xuezhou to understand these relevant situations, but he can't say it directly.

Zhang Xuezhou was poor, and Zhang Xuezhou wanted to seek medical treatment from him, but Zhang Xuezhou did not come to accompany him to do a spiritual cultivation test.

In the heart of any life, he always abides by the last good order.

When a person is strong and empty-eyed, thinking that he is superior or noble, this kind of person is not far from madness and destruction.

Ren Sheng is not this kind of person, and it is difficult for him to deceive a teenager with lies.

But how to open your mouth is a problem.

He will not have many opportunities to meet Zhang Xuezhou, and he can't 'coincidentally' bump into Zhang Xuezhou every day, so it is difficult to cultivate emotions.

And using low-end psychology courses to cultivate teacher-student relationships is a terrible idea to waste time.

Many words in any life are difficult to say for a while.

"The weather is nice today!"

He ended up having to say a common phrase for a pick-up.

"You're right, the weather is really nice today!"

Sitting on the bench, Zhang Xuezhou also didn't know how to speak.

He wanted to talk about the weather and the like to get closer, but he didn't expect Ren Sheng to mention this aspect in advance, which made Zhang Xuezhou immediately echo it.

Facing the cold wind in February, Ren Sheng sat on the bench where Zhang Xuezhou was after a polite sentence.

The cold and transparent feeling suddenly appeared in the bottom of Ren Sheng's heart.

Ren Sheng really thinks that the leisure benches of Canglan University should be more humane, not only the pursuit of durability and durability, but also the choice of pure metal to make.

He glanced at Zhang Xuezhou, and saw that Zhang Xuezhou still had a book under his buttocks, which made Ren Shengsheng have the idea of getting up for a while.

"The book you're sitting in seems to be "Neurological Conduction and Experiments in the Brain Domain"?"

When he saw the cover of the book cover clearly, Ren Shengyu said a word.

"Brain Domain Nerve Conduction Theory and Experiments"? Yes, I just finished this class today! ”

Zhang Xuezhou looked down, and nodded again and again in agreement.

"If I'm not mistaken, this seems to be the fifth edition of psychology-related textbooks that Lin Musheng and I wrote?" Ren Sheng asked.

"I'll see!"

Zhang Xuezhou pulled out "Brain Domain Neuroconduction Theory and Experiments" from behind his buttocks, and when he turned two pages, he suddenly found the name of Ren Shengsheng in the textbook.

This made him look a little embarrassed.

"Professor Ren, you are really knowledgeable, I like your books!"

The butt of the bookpad written by others in front of him was extremely indecent, and Zhang Xuezhou's face was also thick-skinned, so he immediately began to pat himself on the back and prevaricate his embarrassment.

"How do you like the law?" Ren Sheng asked.

"It's the indescribable like!" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Since you have an indescribable liking, and you have taken the course of "Brain Domain Neurological Introduction and Experiment", I will test you!"

Ren Sheng stretched out his hand and took the textbook "Brain Domain Neuroguidance and Experiments" in Zhang Xuezhou's hand very easily.

By the time he turned two pages, Ren Sheng stuffed the book under his ass very naturally.

"How many levels are there in the scale of neurological research in the brain today?" Ren asked casually.

"Five!"

"Respectively?"

"Molecules, Cells, Systems, Behavior, and Cognition!"

Like an endorsement when he was young, Zhang Xuezhou honestly accepted the school exam.

But he is glad that his memory is not bad, and he can roughly remember this kind of basic knowledge as long as he goes through it once.

If you want to say how serious Zhang Xuezhou is in this course, it is not.

In the past, his hobby was biological genetics, and then he liked psychology, which was to use his knowledge to figure out the psychology of others.

But Zhang Xuezhou found that after entering the academy, what he thought and what he learned was not at all the same.

None of his forty-two course books teach the knowledge of speculating on the mental activities of others.

Zhang Xuezhou was greatly disappointed, coupled with the recent heavy cultivation of various kinds, his attitude towards the academy courses was only average.

Some basic definitions are just enough, if he goes deeper in the school exam in any life, Zhang Xuezhou feels that he will inevitably be poor.

"What is the content of systems nerve research?" Ren Sheng asked with a smile.

"Systems nerve research involves how different neural circuits analyze sensory information and form perceptions of the external environment, how decisions are made and movements are executed," Zhang Xuezhou replied honestly.

"What about behavioral nerves?"

"Behavioral nerves are the study of how the nervous system works together to produce coordinated behavior," Zhang said.

"Yes, this is the direction of behavioral neurological research, for example, where does the origin of dreams in the brain domain?"

With the help of his own book and a few basic questions, Ren Shengsheng finally transferred the content to the content involving Zhang Xuezhou.

"I don't know where the dream originates from!"

Zhang Xuezhou replied a little nervously, he scratched his head, only to feel that there was no mention of this in the textbook.

But in a trance, Zhang Xuezhou felt a little nervous and seemed to have heard the wrong question.

His honest answer stunned Ren Sheng, but Ren Sheng immediately relented.

"Actually, not only you don't know, we researchers don't know," Ren Sheng said: "The number of neurons in the brain domain is very large, and each has the function of partitioning, but the consciousness layer involved in the origin of dreams almost permeates the entire brain ......"

Ren Shengsheng talked eloquently, and spat out all kinds of professional terms in his mouth.

This made Zhang Xuezhou very eager to pull out the book "Brain Domain Neuroconduction Theory and Experiments" that the other party was sitting on, and quickly flipped through it.

He could understand the words, but he couldn't understand the meaning of many technical terms.

Ren Sheng is more like a piece of paper about the theory.

That's the lesson of any lifetime.

If the performance is very poor, Zhang Xuezhou feels that he will inevitably have a bad impression in his heart in any life.

As for the relationship between one side, or the relationship between teachers and students, it will probably turn into smoke after this casually described course.

"Damn!"

Before he met Ren Sheng, Zhang Xuezhou thought about how to approach Ren Sheng.

really waited until Ren Sheng sat in front of him, but it was difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to interject and cooperate with the other party's course.

In the face of an academic professor, Zhang Xuezhou's clever methods could not come in handy at all.

In any life, he obviously needed real material.