Chapter 12: The Psychiatrist He Blackened 12
can be regarded as hearing Fu Jin's words.
Although the manager didn't know what to do, he still said with relief: "Yes, our monitoring broke down today." ”
The staff in charge of the monitoring room was also very discerning, and quickly deleted today's monitoring.
"That doesn't bother you with your work. Laborious. ”
Fu Jinchong nodded.
The man in his forties was a little flattered and diligently sent the second son to the door.
It's a big Buddha to see off.
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"Doctor Fu, you're finally back."
The table was full of dishes carefully cooked by her aunt, and Wen Yao kept secreting saliva, but she still insisted on waiting for Fu Jin to come back before eating.
The girl's eyes were as bright as if they contained starlight.
I want to crush this starlight.
Shattered into tears and flowed down.
Fu Jin pursed her lips.
"Waiting for me?" He asked, mocking himself inwardly.
Ask while knowing the answer.
"Yes." Wen Yao was still very happy. Dr. Fu came back much earlier than she expected.
She didn't have to wait long.
"You don't have to wait for me next time, Yaoyao can eat it herself."
Wen Yao let out an "oh", not paying attention to this.
Fu Jin obviously smiled so gently, and his look of surprise was like an encouragement.
He probably wished he had waited for him.
It's just that I'm embarrassed to say it.
Wen Yao expressed understanding.
"What is this?"
Fu Jin was carrying a white gift box in his hand, and through the transparent part, it could be seen that it was a honey jar-style cake.
Wen Yao was also asking knowingly.
"Cake, for you."
Fu Jin said what she wanted to hear the most.
Honey...... I want to try it when I watch a movie.
"Xiaotong. Fu Jin is good. He brought me honey cake. ”
Wen Yao couldn't help but show off.
"Xiaotong can't eat it."
System:...... Hates rabbits that don't have a sense of borders.
"Eat after eating."
Wen Yao just wanted to taste it, but when she heard Fu Jin say this, she sat back with a little pity.
"Eat it, I'll come when I'm done washing my hands." Fu Jin put down the cake.
It's getting more and more interesting.
When he instructed others to take revenge on the scumbag, he was very calm and rational, but when he was eating, he was a little unbelievable...... Stupid?
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"I'm going to repeat it."
Psychocognitive therapy is routine today. Fu Jin asked her about her plans for the future.
Wen Yao probably thought about it. In addition to punishing Wu Hao, the original owner also had a wish to be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts of Qingdao University.
The original body of the professional joint entrance examination is definitely no problem, but Wen Yao needs to practice more after taking over this body before she can skillfully use the original owner's painting skills.
Moreover, the enrollment of the Academy of Fine Arts of Qingdao University not only depends on the results of the joint entrance examination, but also the comprehensive quality test of cultural courses, which is precisely the shortcoming of the original owner.
It would only be more difficult for Wen Yao, after all, the knowledge system of this modern world was very different from her original world.
Rereading is a very courageous choice, and it is not easy to make up your mind on ordinary people, let alone Wen Yao.
After getting along in the past few days, Fu Jin was not surprised to hear this answer.
Wen Yao's mental state was much better than he had expected before he came to the Wen family.
Instead of falling into a whirlpool of doubt, anxiety and pain, on the contrary, she was too sane and sober.
If I have to say anything, I'm just a little resistant to contacting people.
"Is there any clear goal?"
"Qingda Academy of Fine Arts."
She loves painting, and it is reasonable that she wants to go to the Academy of Fine Arts.
A large part of the bad mood of many psychological patients often comes from unsatisfactory reality.
What psychologists need to do is to help patients accept and change from their own perspective.