In Professor Zhu's eyes, Ganlu is not the most gifted student in psychiatry, but she is the most hardworking student. She almost takes her life to learn.

The little megaphone came to her.

Ganlu looks at the handsome and charming face on TV. Li Ziting looks up slightly. She doesn't know if he is looking at her direction.

"Manna, you can say it." Professor Zhu spoke with encouragement.

Ganlu stood up, holding a small and delicate loudspeaker and looking forward, with one hand hanging, she unconsciously grasped her sleeve.

"Ask him if he's in love! Is there any! Have you got any! "

The girl beside cried excitedly.

Did you come to the blind date show or to study psychiatric cases?!

After a pause, Ganlu took a deep breath and said, "Professor, please cut the number 10 for me. I want to have a chat with him."

The TV picture has been cut.

The cold in Li Ziting's eyes flashed away.

There were boos of disappointment in the classroom.

No. 10's face appeared on the big TV screen. It was the ugly PigHead man. Ganlu forced a smile and asked, "Hello, sir, what's your job now?"

"I'm a social worker." With a smile, the pig head man stares at the camera and wipes his mouth with his hand.

A little voice of disgust below.

"It's a very meaningful job." Ganlu said with some admiration, "being a social worker can help a lot of people."

"No, my colleagues think I'm not normal. They are always bullying me." The PigHead man said excitedly, "every time there is something bitter and tired, they must ask me to go. They still put all kinds of garbage on my desk, and they always laugh at me. Look, these injuries on my hands are beaten out by everyone..."

As he spoke, the PigHead man opened his sleeve and pointed to some red bruises on his hands, With that, I was so excited that I wanted to cry

Ganlu glanced at his over bright, out of age clothes and said, "I see. Thank you."

With that, Ganlu quickly sat down and passed the loudspeaker out.

She just asked perfunctorily, if only one of the ten people has a history of mental illness, who else besides Li Ziting?!

She knew the answer, but she didn't express her desire.

……

Next, almost all of the students' questions were asked by the girls. Boys couldn't compete with a group of crazy girls for loudspeakers

Li Ziting's face was frequently cut to his face, which was beautiful enough to make people scream.

Manna's head is muddy.

She couldn't help looking at the face on the screen. She wanted to know why he was here.

He should be at Harvard in the United States.

……

After asking the same questions as the food market, Professor Zhu sent 10 people away just like sending the God of plague.

Li Ziting, who didn't say a word from beginning to end, left with no extra expression on his face.

As he left the classroom door, he looked back.

Ganlu didn't understand what he was looking back at

Professor Zhu on the platform asked, "who do you think has a history of psychiatric diseases among these ten people?"

"Two!"

"Two!"

"There must be some flaws in being so handsome. It's called reverse thinking."

"It's fair that God made man. He's so handsome. I'm sure he's psychotic!"