Who would study psychology unless they had some issues?!-Chapter 352 - 350: Unexpectedly Resolved in a Reasonable Way

Chapter 352: Chapter 350: Unexpectedly Resolved in a Reasonable Way

"I’m leaving first." Lin Junkai stood up and said.

Then he walked straight out, ignoring the startled looks from his classmates.

"Lin Junkai! Everyone else is doing extra practice..."

"I don’t need it; my physical test scores have been enough for a while. I’d rather use the time to brush up on more exam papers, to avoid underperforming when it counts." Lin Junkai interrupted.

That statement was quite powerful.

For other athletes, it seemed that they typically didn’t need to worry about "underperforming on exam papers."

At this moment, with Lin Junkai’s words, a wave of cultural pressure from the top science experimental class in the senior year swept over Zhang Zihao, leaving him speechless.

But in Lin Junkai’s eyes that were fixed on Zhang Zihao, there was no hint of aggression or confrontation.

Rather than wanting to stare Zhang Zihao down, it seemed more like he was using the opportunity to avoid the gaze of Xu Pengcheng and several other classmates who also wanted to leave but lacked the confidence to do so.

"Besides..." Lin Junkai hesitated for a moment, then as if conceding, added, "I need to check on how Mingchen is doing."

He left the gym just as the bell signaling the end of all morning classes and the arrival of the lunch break rang.

Ring ring ring—

The younger students poured out of their classrooms, instantly filling the silence in the air outside.

Lin Junkai suddenly felt like he couldn’t catch his breath. He took a deep breath and ran towards the teaching building as if escaping, instead of entering the cafeteria.

"Hey, student!"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, reaching out to block the way. Lin Junkai was startled as if caught doing something wrong.

As he glanced at the two people in front of him, he relaxed a bit, instinctively greeting the one he knew: "Mr. Nan..."

The one stopping Lin Junkai was Nan Zhubin and Chang Ming, who had been waiting outside for a while.

Falling two steps behind Chang Ming, Nan Zhubin nodded at Lin Junkai.

Chang Ming was in a mess internally, eagerly impatient but still holding his patience: "Student, do you still have training today? Where’s your coach?"

If it were someone he didn’t know, Lin Junkai might have ignored them.

But with Nan Zhubin right there, Lin Junkai glanced at the young counselor who had taught impressively in the class and spoken deeply with him before, hesitated, and explained:

"Training... uh..." Lin Junkai instinctively skipped the first question, "Anyway, everyone’s still in the gym, and our coach didn’t come this morning..."

"Mr. Nan, I’ll head back first."

Watching Lin Junkai leave in a hurry, Chang Ming blinked.

Suddenly, a commotion came from Nan Zhubin’s phone call, the sound was faint, indicating some accident had occurred.

It was clear that Chonghui had turned off the speakerphone.

But soon, Chonghui’s voice came through again.

"Junior, the school’s director and Vice Principal Ma just came by, asking where Director Chang is."

"They mentioned Director Chang’s leadership issue—is it about Zhou Chu?"

This made Chang Ming’s expression change.

"I heard they’ve contacted someone from the Health Commission, saying it’s confirmed that Zhou Chu didn’t plan to visit our school today. Now, they want to find Chang Ming to ask what’s going on."

Chonghui’s tone was very serious: "I managed to bluff for now, saying neither of us knew about Chang Ming’s situation or anything about the Health Commission leadership."

"But they left quickly, and Teacher Xiao Zhao said they were heading toward the monitoring room; they probably want to find Director Chang as soon as possible—what do you plan to do next?"

...

Hearing the information over the phone.

Chang Ming pressed his lips.

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Nan Zhubin had also challenged himself in such extreme ways before.

But if there’s even a slight error in the plan, the outcome could develop in an unforeseeable direction.

Especially when there’s a possibility the plan was flawed from the start.

Chang Ming lowered his head, repeatedly mulling over the concept of [losing control] that Nan Zhubin had just mentioned.

After some thought, Chang Ming looked around. The place they had chosen for the conversation was indeed excellent, with no passersby to interrupt and no surveillance.

So, the school temporarily didn’t know that Nan Zhubin and Chang Ming were talking here for so long.

Chang Ming took a deep breath, turning to Nan Zhubin: "I’ve already lied, and since the school has reached out to my unit, I will inevitably be questioned by my superiors, and in the future, it might not be me coordinating with you for projects."

"In other words, this is my last visit to Jiang Yizhong for the foreseeable future."

"The arrow is already on the string; I must make some impact, no matter what, I need to talk to the students. But..."

Recalling what Nan Zhubin just said, Chang Ming gritted his teeth.

"I’ll take a step back on my goal—just getting the students to talk about Wang Rui inciting them is enough."

"Then use a recorder to capture it as evidence for you to use in the future when you deem it appropriate."

Chang Ming raised his hand to stop Nan Zhubin from speaking and continued: "Now, I need Mr. Nan to go back to Vice Principal Ma and the others, and buy me a little more time. But, don’t mention that we met; just steer everything onto me, say last night I called you about some ’matter,’ to pique their curiosity. They will definitely spend time listening to what you have to say."

"Rest assured, just privately ’talking’ to students will have minimal subsequent impact on me; at worst, in nature, it’s ’running to a subordinate unit and using the leader’s name to scare people.’ At most, my unit won’t send me out on assignments for a while, but there won’t be any major issues."

With that, without waiting for Nan Zhubin’s response, Chang Ming turned and walked away.

Nan Zhubin watched Chang Ming’s departing figure.

His mind recalled their first encounter and the true self Chang Ming had gradually revealed over time.

He couldn’t help but feel emotional.

This seems to be the best way to handle things right now, even if Chang Ming insistently sought—at this time—to take the hard way out.

Unless today’s events could somehow resolve in a reasonable manner, otherwise, Nan Zhubin’s project might truly need a new liaison in the future.

But is that possible?

Nan Zhubin sighed.

Suddenly, his phone rang again.

Looking at the caller ID, it was an unexpected person.

"Hello... Xia Tian?"

"Mr. Nan!" The voice on the other end sounded cheerful at first but quickly turned hesitant, "Mr. Nan, are you in a bad mood?"

The young lady is quite sensitive.

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