Chapter 31 Psychological Problems
Chapter 31 - Psychological Problems
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The sun was setting.
Chen Fei, carrying a backpack full of bread, set off on his way back to the 911 Air Force Base.
When he left the school, Teacher Shen Fei and several students who stayed at the school stood on the ridge with flashlights to illuminate the path ahead for him.
After sunset, the temperature dropped sharply, and the cold wind suddenly blew into his neck. Chen Fei shuddered, quickly zipped up his windbreaker, put on his hood, and turned on the light on his shoulder, and then he felt better.
"Awoo..."
The sound of a wolf came from afar, echoing among the mountains, and then another wolf sounded, but in a different direction, as if echoing each other.
For a while, the wolf sounds came one after another, like a meeting, making people sweat and feel uneasy.
But Chen Fei seemed not to hear it. His mind was not on the wolf sounds filling his ears at all. Instead, he recalled the composition class this afternoon.
Emmmmm...very weird.
It's just an essay for primary school students, how difficult can it be?
Teacher Shen Fei's essay topic is to choose a fruit and write an essay of more than 200 words, with a lot of room for free play.
Chen Fei, who helped Teacher Shen Fei, also took a pen and a piece of grid manuscript paper, and wrote essays with these primary school students with a childlike innocence.
College students writing essays for primary school students, whether in social experience or vocabulary mastery, are comparable to dimensionality reduction attacks.
When those primary school students were still scratching their heads and thinking hard, Chen Fei picked up the pen and wrote easily. He chose watermelon. He took a trick at the beginning and compared the watermelon to a big puffed frog. If he continued to use metaphors, personification, exaggeration and other writing methods, it would eventually be a vivid and interesting essay.
But Chen Fei didn't notice that as he was writing, his writing style inexplicably deviated, and it was a hundred thousand miles away.
"... white knife goes in, red knife comes out... red liquid flows... cut into pieces..."
He turned a good article about cutting watermelon into a watermelon murder case, and the words were full of murderous intent. When he finished writing the last word, he suddenly realized that he had written a very weird composition.
Chen Fei, who felt that something was wrong with him, did not dare to show the grid manuscript paper full of words to Shen Fei. Instead, he pretended to be calm and quietly folded it up and put it in his pocket, pretending that nothing had happened.
This is very wrong, very wrong!
But there is good news.
"Vision" finally has a countermeasure, no injection or medicine is needed, all thanks to the "Introduction to DOS", the instructions in it can actually work on "Vision", although there is no time to try other instructions, but the instruction "cls" has been proven to be effective.
Shen Fei generously gave Chen Fei this computer book published half a century ago, which solved his urgent need. At this moment, it was in his backpack together with the weird little essay he wrote in the afternoon.
After nightfall, the wild wolves did not come to trouble Chen Fei. Even if they wanted to attack him, it didn't matter. With an AK-47 in hand, the sound of the gunshot was enough to scare these beasts and the entire wolf pack.
Under the gaze of pupils reflecting various colors in the night, Chen Fei returned to the 911 Air Force Base. Before he had time to put his backpack back to the dormitory, he found the medical team as soon as possible.
"Hey, hey, hey, Dr. Jackson, don't be busy, take a look at this."
He took out the little essay from his backpack, slapped it on the desk in front of the doctor on duty, William Jackson, and then knocked on the SVR helmet worn by the other party.
I really can't tell that this hypocritical guy actually likes this. No wonder the profiteer Pu Aihua's small business can still be maintained, and it is estimated that he has made a lot of money.
Since the profiteer was arrested by the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Apocalypse Defense Group Headquarters, there has been no new news, and no one knows what the situation is.
"What! Oh yeah!"
The black doctor, who was still shaking, sighed, then took off the SVR device tremblingly, looked at Chen Fei dissatisfied, and said: "Can't you see that I'm busy, can't you wait a while?"
Chen Fei gestured to the clock in the room and said, "It's working hours now."
"Okay, okay, what do you want, secretly prescribe some antibiotics, no problem, but you can't talk about it everywhere, and I won't prescribe psychiatric drugs."
Dr. William Jackson just put the SVR helmet aside and stretched out his hand to swipe a few times in front of the computer screen.
The phenomenon of drug abuse has been repeatedly banned, so drug control has always been very strict. Only prescribing doctors are qualified to prescribe some drugs with strict dosage requirements.
The doctor thought Chen Fei came to him to prescribe drugs privately. He only dared to prescribe more antibiotics secretly, but he didn't dare to play big, especially when it came to addictive drugs, and he didn't have the courage to do so.
"I don't prescribe medicine, take a look at this."
Chen Fei pointed at the grid manuscript on the table, then pulled the chair over and sat opposite the desk.
"What is this?"
Dr. William Jackson looked at the grid manuscript on the table, a little dazed, and then couldn't help reading it.
A primary school student's composition is not long, and it can be read in one minute.
"What a bad composition."
After reading this, the black doctor curled his lips, twisted his waist, and evacuated automatically with a "pop" sound. He calmly pulled up his pants and returned to his usual well-dressed animal appearance.
You can also make some extra money after having fun.
The doctor profession belongs to intellectuals, high-quality human males, excellent varieties, and high prices.
There is no shame in making money.
Top students should learn to protect themselves and not buy those charming little bitches in vain. They are just inferior assets and have to pay for them.
"I write."
Chen Fei shrugged his shoulders. He felt that he had written this strange little essay unconsciously, hoping to get some reference and advice from a professional doctor.
"Pfft! Are you kidding me?"
William Jackson's head was filled with questions, and then he looked at Chen Fei with a look of a fool.
If the opposite person is a husky with his tongue hanging out and being stupid, that's right, old man!
But the opposite side is not a Husky!
"No kidding, something is not right with me, very wrong, doctor."
Chen Fei spread his hands and said that he didn't want to come to the doctor to make this boring joke at night, and also interrupted the doctor's self-masturbation.
If he didn't figure out this strange thing, he might not even be able to sleep well.
"Well, it's true... something's very wrong. You've come to the right place to find me."
William Jackson's expression became serious. He clicked on his computer screen a few more times, then turned to Chen Fei and continued: "First, take a psychological test questionnaire. This questionnaire is professional. Pilots take this test every year. You need to do a psychological evaluation with it.”
It is not a normal thing for an adult to write a primary school student's composition, but he still writes it like this.
While Chen Fei was doing the psychological test questionnaire, the doctor put his hands on his chin and sniffed. The scent of heather was a bit strong. He quickly took out a piece of alcohol paper, rubbed it vigorously, and then threw it into the wastebasket.
Ding! ~
The semen collection and juicer made a crisp beep, completed the collection and quick freezing, and displayed the number 58, which is the number of collections for this month. After collecting two more copies, they can be transported out by the transport plane and delivered to the buyer. home, and then sit back and wait for a transfer income.
It's that simple for high-quality human men to make money.
The scumbags who don't study well will cry and faint on the roadside.
"Illegal operation or wrong instruction
Illegal operation or wrong instruction
A:\>cls
A:\>_
Illegal operation or wrong instruction
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"Vision" was still brushing the screen relentlessly, but Chen Fei already had a solution. From time to time, he would throw out a "cls" command to clear the screen, making the field of vision clear again. Even if it was still full again after a while, it would still be full. It's better than having nothing to do before.
After ten minutes of clicking, Chen Fei finally completed the lengthy psychological test questionnaire and turned the screen back to the doctor.
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