Crazy Psychologist

Chapter 88: the door is not locked

This is the fifth time that Hu Peng has been late this month. Although the working hours are indeed earlier than the average company employees, a teacher of Hu Peng's age should have been used to such a work and rest time.

I have taught the fifth grade twice in a row, and this year is also my eleventh year as a teacher.

The male teacher, and an experienced male teacher like Hu Peng, is still highly valued in the school. The level of admission of fifth grade graduates for two consecutive years has reached the entrance level of the city's first-class public primary school. It can be said that the school recommended He is also well-deserved to participate in the selection of outstanding young teachers in the city.

However, Hu Peng's recent state has some problems.

He read a lot of medical books, but couldn't find the reason, maybe it was some kind of neurosis or hysteria.

On Google, he also searched for some articles in 2020. The articles were scattered, but the content fit his symptoms.

Ah, have you already called these weird things symptoms yourself?

Since it is a symptom, it is more or less a disease. Since it is a disease, there is always a cure, so there is no need to hold on to it yourself. Maybe it is the same as a cold, just take a little medicine and you will be fine. Otherwise, go to the Affiliated Hospital of Jingyi University to register and take a look.

But are these symptoms really a disease?

If that forum didn't stop maintenance because of the server, I really want to leave a message to ask the owners of those articles, what happened to them, and whether they have overcome those problems.

Hu Peng just came out of the school's personnel office. He frowned, still complaining in his heart. What age is this? Why does the school still need a place like the personnel department? Although it has been renamed the human resources office long ago, what are the administrative positions? What is the effect? It can neither improve the teaching level, nor create any benefits for teachers. In the final analysis, it is the position of managing people, which is no different from the personnel department of the parents' generation.

It’s okay to be late for early self-study, because a child in the class today started to vomit on the school bus because he ate breakfast too quickly, and he still vomited in the class, even though Hu Peng was late for five days. Minutes, but in these five minutes, too many unexpected things can happen in school.

First, this first-year girl named Liu Yitong told her deskmate that she wanted to vomit, and she vomited on her deskmate before she finished speaking. The dark blue suspender dress directly vomited into a bowl of egg drop soup. The deskmate yelled in fright, "Teacher, she vomited, and it all vomited on me."

There is no teacher, and the teacher has not arrived yet.

At that time, Hu Peng was still wondering whether he should go back on the subway. He was a little impatient, but he couldn't get rid of his worry anyway. The door should be locked, so how could it be unlocked?

What's more, even if there is no lock, there will be no thieves. In broad daylight, most people think that the door of this family is not closed properly. What's more, there is a security door downstairs, and a password is required to enter and exit. Although there are only two families on the first floor, the neighbors next door seem to be at home all the time during the day, but they often come back very late at night.

After all, how can anyone forget to lock the door?

No matter how Hu Peng recalled the details, the picture when the door was locked seemed to be pulled out of a drawer from his memory. All the pictures were in that drawer, and the drawer was sent to another space and could not be found no matter what.

The more Hu Peng thinks about it, the more he feels that something is wrong. He is not married yet, and there is actually nothing to steal at home. The most valuable thing is a laptop, but it is also a five-year-old model. It is not worth selling it now. a few dollars.

I don't have much savings, and after buying a house, there are only tens of thousands of yuan left in the bank card, but what about the bank card?

He took out the wallet from his trousers pocket. In a crowded subway car, taking out a wallet from a trousers pocket is not an easy task to accomplish.

He said sorry over and over in a low voice, but he didn't know who he was saying hello to. Anyway, with any passenger as the center, circles with different radii could be drawn in the subway.

He turned his body slightly, so that when he raised his elbow, he would meet a boy who looked like a college student on the outside of his arm. If he met a woman, he would always be in trouble, even if he said, "Oops."

It will inevitably make him feel ashamed.

Who wants to touch you.

This is the voice of Hu Peng, even if there are beauties crowded around him, his thoughts are completely in his head, wearing tight swimming trunks, rummaging for the memory shell.

Yes, the bank card is still in the wallet.

Hu Peng was relieved for a few seconds, and when the stop signal sounded, he was hesitant to get off the car. The people behind him asked, "Can't get off?"

Hu Peng had no choice but to turn his body sideways to give way to the passengers behind him. There were still five stops to get off, but Hu Peng's leg was like a stone tied, and he didn't dare to move half a step inside. An aunt behind him couldn't stand it anymore. , Nosy, said, "Go in if you don't get off the bus, don't get off when people are stuck at the door~www.wuxiahere.com~ Will you be a subway, foreigners."

Hu Peng wanted to reply to this curse-free complaint, but he was really wronged, so he could only endure it.

It's fine if the aunt doesn't say it. The aunt's words awakened a neuron in Hu Peng's brain. Now, Hu Peng's mind is full of the sound of getting off, getting off, getting off the car.

Go back and have a look, if there is really no lock, the notebook is worthless, but it is such an easy-to-handle thing on the table, the thief will not ignore it.

Just put it in your bag or hold it in your hand and take it away.

Although there are surveillance cameras in the corridors and in the community, will the police really go to great lengths to catch the thief for this little money?

In the end, it has nothing to do with money, but mainly the work materials and photos inside. If these things are gone, the accumulation of teaching over the years will not be recovered.

I blame myself for not having the habit of backing up the hard disk, or uploading to the cloud disk is also a good habit.

At least not so nervous now.

The more nervous the thief is, the thief easily opens the door and walks into the living room or bedroom, sitting on the sofa at home or simply lying on the bed without taking off his shoes. My God, how could the thief take off his shoes.

Anyway, he didn't lock the door, just treated it as his own home, lying down and looking at every place in his room, just like looking at someone without clothes.

This feeling made Hu Peng's face blush, but his back was sweating bursts of sweat. No matter how he tried to control it with consciousness or mental power, it was of no avail.

The cold wind from the air conditioner in the subway blows, and the shirt sticks to the back, making it cold for a while.

He shivered, and when he arrived at the station, he was muttered by his aunt who smelled of perm water behind him.

"Get out of the car? What's the matter with you?"

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