Crazy Psychologist

Auntie raised her hand to keep Hu Peng aside, and got off the subway with an indistinguishable LV bag and a canvas bag.

Someone next to him glanced at Hu Peng again, then lowered his head and swiped his phone.

The person sitting on the chair does not know the hard work of the standing person.

This is the case with the subway in the morning rush hour.

There are still three stops before arriving at school, but Hu Peng’s mood is getting more and more nervous. If there is still time to get off at the next stop, he may be late for five minutes, just five minutes. Nothing serious will happen in the class. He doesn't join classes at school, so the kids are fine.

If you get off at the next stop, you can take the subway in the opposite direction on the opposite side, without going up and down the stairs to detour to the other side.

This is the most time-saving.

Hu Peng got off the train at this station a week ago because of the same worries. Just as the subways on both sides entered the station at the same time, he got into the opposite subway like a mouse. Although the door was locked well after returning home, he He didn't regret it at all, because if he didn't do this, he wouldn't be comfortable all day, and he wouldn't be able to concentrate.

This time, he struggled for a long time. At the moment when he finally arrived at the station, Hu Peng hugged his work bag tightly, rushed out of the subway, and squeezed in before the siren sounded to close the door on the opposite side.

He was looked at again, it is very uncivilized, unsafe and disrespectful to rush into a subway car when the siren is sounding.

But Hu Peng couldn't care so much anymore. After stepping into the subway in the opposite direction, Hu Peng finally took a breath.

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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~www.wuxiahere.com~ The most valuable thing is a laptop, but it is also a model five years ago. It's not worth a lot of money to sell it.

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?

Hu Peng took out his wallet from his trousers pocket. In a crowded subway car, it is very troublesome to get anything. Taking out a wallet from his trousers pocket is not an easy task.

Hu Peng almost adjusted his breathing several times, and took a deep breath. After thinking about the whole process of the movement, he reached into his trouser pocket.

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 before he got 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 car, don't get off the car if people are stuck at the door, will you take the subway, foreigners."