"Are you all right?" Ye Feng turns his face to Xia Bing, who is concentrating on driving. He can't help asking.

It's the first time they've seen each other since they were attacked at the seaside that night.

Xia Bing turns her pretty face in sunglasses to Ye Feng, looks at Ye Feng, nods slightly, and says, "I've had nightmares for several nights."

"Oh? I didn't see you were so scared at that time! " Ye Feng turned his head to see Xia Bing and said with a leisurely smile.

Xia Bing, hearing that Ye Feng was referring to the incident of "mending the sword" with wolf spray that night, couldn't help laughing. The fear of these three days has been dispelled a lot.

While driving, Xia Bing also asked, "how's it going? Did you ask who was trying to harm you? "

Hearing this, Ye Feng frowned and shook his head slightly: "I ordered the acupoints of the two outlaws. With my technique, it is impossible for others to untie them. I thought that within three days, they would come to me to relieve my acupoints. But I didn't know that after three days, there was no news

Ye Feng couldn't find a solution to this problem.

Naturally, he didn't know that the two gangsters didn't need to solve acupoints any more

the car drove all the way to the University of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Yefeng, can you go back to my classroom first Xia Bing took off his sunglasses and asked Ye Feng with a smile.

"Of course! Go and do your work Ye Feng said, got off the car, with the impression, to the last lecture in the classroom.

Passing another classroom, Ye Feng found that it was full of students. On the platform, a middle-aged man with gold rimmed glasses was giving a lecture.

Through the open window, Ye Feng heard that the middle-aged man was talking about depression suicide. He skillfully listed all kinds of data released by the Ministry of health: "in China, one person commits suicide every two minutes, eight people attempt to commit suicide, and six or seven times as many people have committed suicide. Among the people aged 15-34, suicide is the first cause of death. The most important cause of suicide is depression "

these data make the students in the classroom, from time to time, send out bursts of startling voices.

Ye Feng's brow slightly frowned and he could not help shaking his head.

Just as he was about to leave, the male teacher on the platform continued to say excitedly: "according to the previous data analysis, in four years' time, at least 20 of your freshmen in Haicheng will commit suicide, and my task is to minimize this number..."

After hearing this, Ye Feng burst into a rage. Without knocking or greeting, Ye Feng opened the door of the classroom and went in.

The door of the classroom was suddenly opened, and the classroom was quiet for a moment.

Hundreds of students looked at Ye Feng at the door.

The male teacher on the platform was just talking about his interest. Seeing that he was interrupted, he was not happy. He pushed his glasses, looked at Ye Feng and said calmly, "which class are you from? Why are you late? Come back to your seat quickly. If you are late again next time, I will react with your Dean! "

But, who knows, Ye Feng went to the platform, walked up to him, and said in a deep voice: "you keep saying, how many students commit suicide every year, I want to ask, what kind of disease is this suicide? Epidemic or infectious disease? "

Ye Feng's words, caught off guard, put the middle-aged male teacher on the platform.

However, a moment later, his face turned red. He was obviously furious. He pushed his glasses, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "which class are you in?"

"Fortunately, I'm not in this class. Passing by, I can't help but come in and have a look at the absurdity you're talking about. " Ye Feng, with his hands behind his back, looked directly at Chen Chuanfeng on the platform and said.

As soon as this remark came out, there was a roar in the classroom, and the students began to talk about it one after another. Obviously, this scene is beyond everyone's expectation.

"I know this teacher. This is the acupuncture teacher specially appointed by the president of our hospital. He was the one who talked about Huangdi Neijing. The other day, he saw through the matter of feigning death!"

"Wow, it's him! My idol

"But why did he burst in and fire on Mr. Chen? Mr. Chen Chuanfeng is a famous psychologist in Haicheng

The students murmured.

Chen Chuanfeng, the client, was even more confused.

Chen Chuanfeng has been teaching psychology in the University of traditional Chinese medicine for many years. With his excellent eloquence and rich professional knowledge, he has always been concerned by the leaders of the University.

Chen Chuanfeng also gave a high regard to his teacher, but unexpectedly, someone interrupted his class on the spot, saying that his lecture was absurd.

Chen Chuanfeng is not angry. However, in front of the whole class, Chen Chuanfeng tried his best to suppress his anger and said with a smile: "where do I say that it's ridiculous?"

"According to you, at this moment, perhaps, there are twenty ghosts sitting in the classroom? Within four years, they will die generously? " Ye Feng pointed to the students and frowned.The students screamed at this.

"You" Chen Chuanfeng's words were stopped for a moment.

But Ye Feng continued: "but why can't I see ghosts? What I see are all college students full of hope and joy. They are lively people! I can't figure out why living people should die suddenly in these four years? "

The students looked at each other!

Chen Chuanfeng was questioned for a moment.

"Maybe it's because more and more irresponsible propaganda makes people feel that they can not take life seriously!" As soon as he reached for his hand, Ye Feng pointed to Chen Chuanfeng on the platform and said harshly, "and your so-called expert's constant psychological hint! You use all kinds of data to make students think that suicide is normal. Can be irresponsible for life, can trample on the dignity of life

"Coax" classroom chaos into a group, students are talking, with a strange look, looking at Chen Chuanfeng.

"I don't have any psychological cues? What are you talking about? I list these death data, it is precisely because of the high mortality of depression, so, to attract the attention of students. In the early years, Hong Kong star so and so, powerful? Money, right? Well connected, right? However, suffering from depression, still in vain, in the end is not escape jump? Do you understand science or not? How dare you talk nonsense here? " Chen Chuanfeng is going mad with anger.

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