Who would study psychology unless they had some issues?!-Chapter 657 - 593: File_2

It’s just that I didn’t expect the person in charge to be so efficient, with no small talk at all. We met and immediately started walking, and upon reaching the destination, we went straight to the main topic.

This made Professor Ji, who came from Beidu, somewhat uncomfortable.

But since things had come to this point, directly stating one’s plan was no problem. Observing the other party’s reactions during this process, then conducting a few rounds of tug-of-war later would work.

With this in mind, Professor Ji was about to speak.

...

"—Leader, aren’t there some documents we haven’t taken out for this meeting? They’re in the box behind you."

A voice suddenly interrupted Professor Ji.

The person who spoke was Weng Pinting.

Professor Ji turned his head unflinchingly, finding that at some point Weng Pinting had stopped whispering with the young people in her research group.

Had this girl finally reached a point where she couldn’t resist opposing herself? It’s just that the topic she entered with was different from what he expected.

But this was better; if it wasn’t targeting her plan, it would be easier for her to respond. Did Weng Pinting’s methods become immature after leaving Beidu...

"Yes, the box behind, it should be the second row, the one on top."

Before anyone else had a chance to react, Weng Pinting added.

Behind the person in charge was a stack of boxes, roughly counted, there were seven or eight.

But at this moment, Weng Pinting seemed to have precisely pinpointed the so-called "undrawn documents."

She had an appearance as if she was even more familiar with the environment inside the tent than this leader.

Others still had no time to react to Weng Pinting’s statement.

Only the person in charge turned to Weng Pinting, and the face that was tense when facing Professor Ji relaxed a little at this moment.

He looked at Weng Pinting and deliberately asked, "Do I have documents that haven’t been taken out?"

Weng Pinting nodded: "Yes."

She showed a gentle yet firm smile, "Ever since we came in, even though you were facing us, your right shoulder always tilted backward intentionally or unintentionally, which indicates that you want to do a right turn. In other words, there must be something to your right that’s catching your attention."

"In that direction, there are only those boxes, and surely the boxes are used for storing things."

Seeing the leader reveal a satisfied reaction, Weng Pinting continued, "Every time you perform this preparatory turning action, your upper and lower arms would subconsciously lift, also a preparatory movement—indicating that the thing you want to take out is in a higher place, so it could only be the topmost box."

"As for why it’s the second column, that’s because every time when you are closest to that column, your body movements slow down."

"There is something in the box that you care about, and we are in a meeting now. So I guess it’s what we need for this meeting, but perhaps you want to hear our thoughts before taking it out?"

Weng Pinting glanced at Professor Ji, who was somewhat dumbfounded: "But right now you need to look at our planning proposal, so why not let us newcomers use this time to read the documents you have prepared for us?"

"Let’s all try to get back to work as soon as possible!"

...

When Professor Ji met Weng Pinting’s glance, he momentarily lost his ability to think.

The girl did indeed interrupt rudely, but...

He just saw the leader sigh, "Truly an expert," and then take a stack of documents from the topmost box in the second row, placing them on the table.

"These are the psychological files we’ve established for the staff during this period," the leader explained. "With the intense work period, many young comrades from the fire department and armed police... are feeling a bit down. Even quite a few comrades from the hospital have faced various issues."

"Though it’s not nice to say, these comrades are struggling to take care of themselves, and we have plans to send them back, but here we lack both manpower and transport capacity..."

"Hence, we thought, since the experts have arrived, could we ask you to first look into what issues these comrades are facing."

The leader pointed at the files on the table and said, "These are the recorded files made by the ideological guides of each unit, but they’re certainly not as professional as you teachers. I’d like to ask you teachers to refine them, determine what problems these comrades have, and identify those who must leave and those who can stay and continue working."

He looked at the experts, teachers, and consultants at the table, "This is our pressing matter."

The ideological guide is a political worker within the unit and is usually responsible for observing the comrades’ mental well-being. In the current situation, they have to use all sorts of methods to understand what problems the ’problematic’ young people are facing.

But, they are certainly less professional than the professional mental health personnel.

Professor Ji implicitly leaned back a little.

Now, the true plan of the leader was also clearer to him.

And it seemed somewhat opposing to himself—fortunately, he knew now.

He was about to say something when he heard Weng Pinting eagerly nodding first and saying, "Of course, we are here to help."

"But please understand, leader, that not everyone can immediately be involved in psychological assistance and intervention today."

Unknowingly, Weng Pinting had sat directly opposite the leader: "You must also know that in previous disaster reliefs, psychological aid teams were not absent, efficiency was there, but not high."

"Our Beidu team has been planning and reflecting during this period, believing to intervene effectively, besides asking our consultants to work overtime, we should also establish a management system to monitor, screen, and intervene, only then can we be more efficient."

"So now among the people present, perhaps only about half can immediately engage in the work you mentioned just now. The others must first attempt to set up the system I mentioned. But don’t worry, after laying the foundation, our efficiency will be raised immediately in just two days at most!"

The leader nodded again and again as he listened: "I understand, I understand. With a healthy organizational structure, comrades can handle things more smoothly. When our soldiers arrive at the frontline, they don’t jump directly into the water to save people as a whole bunch; instead, a part is first assigned to establish stronghold and divide the labor."

He looked at Weng Pinting: "It’s just that these young comrades... it’s for the sake of saving people they are facing problems, and I feel distressed watching them, so I’m anxious. Since you teachers have a plan, we should certainly listen to the professionals, and it’s also asking you to put your heart into it."

Weng Pinting smiled: "I understand, I came with the supply team three days ago and have seen how great the pressure is inside. As I said before—we are here to help, rest assured."

Hearing this from Weng Pinting, the leader’s demeanor thoroughly softened.

He opened the planning proposal passed over by Professor Ji and began to carefully read through it.

For a moment, Professor Ji was a bit at a loss, and it seemed like he suddenly had no work to do on the spot?

So after thinking for a moment, Professor Ji signaled with a glance to his slicked-back haired disciple, directing him to sit by the leader’s side to answer any questions the other might have.

Teacher Yijin Jiao took a deep breath, moved forward, but before he could say anything, feeling the movement beside him, the leader looked up.

"This teacher... your hairstyle is really unique."

Before Teacher Yijin Jiao could respond, he heard the leader continue, "But this hairstyle will be very inconvenient here, and you probably won’t have much time to maintain it, so I guess it won’t look as beautiful later."

"..." Yijin Jiao Teacher didn’t know what to say for a moment.

On another note, Bai Qinghua and others no longer cared about the happenings on this side, leaving the negotiations to Weng Pinting.

Nan Zhubin straightforwardly pulled out the topmost file from the stack.

Opened it.

[Name: Li Lingling]

The five characters caught his eye directly, raising his eyebrows.