In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 810: Red Hood (4)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Jason watched on the corner of the street for a while, and found a faint shadow of a car floating over. He turned his head and said to the red hood, "Later, you stop in the middle of the road and say that you are a gangster collecting protection money." , to open the car compartment and check for contraband."

"Isn't that okay?" Red Hood objected, and he said, "Although I don't know much about the rules of gangsters, there are fixed places where gangsters set up checkpoints. If you stop in the middle of the road, the truck driver will only It will hit it."

"Unexpectedly, you still have some experience. Have you ever driven a truck in Gotham before?" Jason looked at Red Hood and asked, Red Hood's heart trembled. He found that this kid was more sensitive than he imagined. .

Red Hood shook his head, and Jason went on to explain: "Gotham drivers are like this, but the drivers are not Gotham drivers, they are all transferred from other places by the gang of rich people. It's going to die, especially your current image, like a mental patient, he will definitely open the car door without saying a word, let us check."

"At that time, I will get into the warehouse and enter the hotel with the truck. You don't need to get in the car, and stand at the public phone booth on the road we just came. Once you succeed, you will pick me up here... "

The red hood did not raise any objections to this plan, in fact, there was no objection to raise, it sounded perfect, but he still asked: "Are you sure, you can escape from the hotel unscathed?"

"I'm not sure." Jason shook his head and said, "I've never been to this kind of high-end hotel. I don't know what the environment inside is like, and I don't know who will be there. Important, sometimes, you just have to gamble."

Red Hood has fallen silent, but the plan is still going on, the truck's light shines from the corner, and the shadow reflected on the wall is like a sun.

The sun goes back from the west to the east, and time goes back to earlier in the day.

One hand stretched out to the lampshade, straightened the position of the desk lamp, and slowly lowered the hand holding the pen. A sigh came, and Schiller rubbed the center of his brows.

There was a knock on the door, and Schiller said, "Please come in."

It was Evans who appeared outside the door. He was holding a notebook in his hand. He walked in while reading it and said, "Professor, the pathological analysis of the patient in Ward 2 has been written. You need to take a look at it." Is it?"

Schiller pointed to the table, and Evans gave him the book in his hand, and Schiller picked it up to look at it, and said, "It's well written, send it to Dr. Brand, and treat it according to this. "

"Evans, your grades are good, and you should be able to select outstanding graduates. You go and prepare the materials, and I will help you report to the Academic Affairs Office. If you are selected, you will not only get a bonus, but you can also find teachers in the school to give you Write letters of recommendation, go to grad school.”

"Thank you, professor, but I don't plan to participate in the selection." Evans said a little apologetically, "Because I think it's a bit unfair. After all, I'm actually studying with two people, and I have twice the time of others."

Schiller raised his eyebrows and said: "It seems that you care about academic fairness, but in fact, your situation is also a special case, and it should be within the scope of selection... Oh, yes, brother Tan University seems to have sickness allowance, have you received it?"

Evans shook his head, Schiller took out a piece of paper from the drawer and said, "I'll give you a diagnosis report for dissociative identity disorder, remember to get it when you go back to school next week... "

Evans looked at Schiller and smiled and said, "Professor, you seem to be very happy, did you encounter any happy things?"

Schiller's hand holding the paper paused for a while, and said: "It's a happy thing, I found a student with a very good talent, smart, sharp, and willing to think..."

"In the past few days of tutoring him, I feel refreshed, oh, yes, the reason why I am refreshed is not only him, but also Bruce Wayne, he finally stopped coming to school. "Schiller leaned on the back of the chair and said very relaxed.

"I was just about to ask, where did Bruce go?" Evans asked with some doubts, and he said, "That Lex from the lower grades came to him before, but because I don't know him Where did he go, so there is no way to tell him."

"Bruce? He should be lying in the hospital now. Some time ago, something happened. He was seriously injured, but he recovered quickly. He should be discharged from the hospital next week." Schiller wrote Talking while reading the diagnostic report.

Afterwards, his hand paused again and said, "If I let Bruce Wayne graduate, wouldn't you think it's a little unfair?"

"What's unfair?" Evans shook his head and said, "We all know that he will graduate, even if he is delayed, he will definitely graduate."

"Besides, whether he has a diploma or not doesn't affect the Wayne Group. He can never graduate for the rest of his life. If that's the case, it doesn't matter whether he graduates or not."

Schiller's hand paused and said, "Are you sure all the students think this way?"

"What's the matter? Professor, why did you suddenly want Bruce Wayne to graduate again? Didn't you say before that he didn't have enough credits?"

Schiller sighed and stood up, went to the window and looked at the sky outside, and said: "The thesis is indeed very important, because you must first master the theoretical knowledge before you can use it in practice."

"However, if he has found his own path in practice, then rules and regulations should not be an obstacle to restrict his steps, otherwise, it will become another kind of academic misconduct."

"If you want to be fair, you have to recognize every aspect of professionalism, not just staring at theory." As far as the level is concerned, the thesis he revised last is barely passable, and it is enough for an undergraduate graduation thesis."

"The only thing that bothered me was that he didn't participate in the first round of internships, and he missed the second round of internships. The credits are impossible anyway..." Schiller rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I never thought about it. Bruce Wayne has more headaches about his graduation."

"To be honest, professor, if you didn't ask him to graduate, no one would think it was strange that he graduated smoothly." Evans pinched his fingers and said, "After all, he is rich The fact is obvious to all, even for the sponsorship of the Wayne Group for so many years, no one will embarrass him."

"Do you think I'm being too strict?" Schiller asked.

"Gotham needs such a strict teacher." Evans also looked out the window and said.

"I know that every student's starting point is different. If I ask them with the same goal, it will have no other effect except to expose my own arrogance, and it may destroy them. Confidence." Schiller said calmly as always.

"I thought I had the right standards for Bruce Wayne, but I found that my standards for him were too high, but also too low."

Evans couldn't understand what Schiller was saying, but Schiller seemed to be talking to himself. He said: "It may be a bit unreasonable to ask a mental patient who lost his parents when he was young to get an excellent grade." However, the progress he has made in practice is astonishingly fast."

"If the standard is set too high, his mental stability will not be enough for him to devote himself to his concentrated study, but if the standard is set too low, his amazing talent will be wasted... What should I do? Fairly judge his achievements in psychology?"

"Are you bothered by this, Professor?" Evans asked, but then he said very bluntly, "I think I have a good suggestion."

"What advice?" Schiller asked, looking at him.

"I think the best way to judge a person's professional level in psychology is practical application."

"You mean, let him become a doctor?" Schiller shook his head and said, "No, his mental state cannot be treated by others, and it cannot maintain an excited output state for a long time, otherwise it may affect his own mental stability..."

"No, I'm not referring to medical applications, but applications in daily life." Evans spread his hands and said, "Actually, in daily life, we need to analyze people's psychology all the time. Perceive the emotions of others and make correct responses.”

"If you master this skill proficiently, you will also gain a lot of convenience in your daily life. For example, if a person has a certain emotion, we can use theoretical analysis to know the cause of his emotion, so that Clarify the context behind the incident."

"If a person shows a certain state, we can also speculate on his current psychology through rational analysis. If we can know the other party's psychology in advance, we can take the initiative in the conversation."

"You are really good at learning." Schiller praised, and he said: "Many students will only complain when they memorize, what is the use of me memorizing so many definitions."

"Professor, I think this is a very useful subject, and Alberto also thinks so, so we will study it very seriously, because he thinks that through this course, we can detect the ins and outs of the lower class. Mentally, once they are not in the right state, they can respond in advance."

"As I said, the test method that can best reflect the professional level is actually to let him enter another unfamiliar environment and achieve certain achievements through communication and exchanges with others."

"But how do you know that his achievements in this strange environment must be due to his high level of psychology? What if it is because of other aspects?" Schiller asked.

"That depends on how well he integrates into the majority of groups in the new environment. If he uses other aspects to gain advantages, he may be regarded as a guest of honor and get huge benefits, but he will not integrate into the local group very well. Deep."

"On the contrary, if he really integrated into the majority of groups in a short period of time, it means that besides his natural emotional intelligence and emotional perception ~IndoMTL.com~ he must have used professional skills."

Schiller nodded, looked at Evans and said with a smile: "I mentioned just now that I found a new talented student, but I forgot that there is another one standing here..."

Evans lowered his head and smiled modestly, and said: "I'm really sorry, professor, because my background is a bit special, so I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to go very far on the academic road. So much time and energy, but not a single proud disciple.”

Schiller turned around and came back, sat down behind the desk, he said: "The godfather once asked me about your study situation, and I answered truthfully, but I didn't praise you too much, because I didn't want to, He has too many expectations for the profession of psychology.”

"If you don't have this talent, this will bring you a lot of pain, but if you have such a talent, this pain is unavoidable. This talent may become a disease that plagues him all his life, and if he learns it, he may be able to heal it for a long time.”

"I think that's the case with the very talented student. He has too many questions waiting to be answered. If he has not been answered and becomes like a different person, sooner or later, he will feel broken."

"Psychology cannot fully answer his questions. There is no discipline in this world that can fill the heart of such a person, but at least it can let him know that he is normal and will not step into a deeper abyss."

"I once said to the godfather, to study psychology, you are either crazy or dead..."

"But in fact, the causal relationship is completely opposite. Only lunatics and people who want to die will really want to learn this subject in depth."

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