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"Hurry up! Today is Professor Ji's lecture!!"

"Wait for me! Remember to occupy a few more seats!"

"Oh my God, there are only a few seats left in the back! Sad man Feng Dujia! Don't these people eat?"

The spacious lecture hall is full, and even the corners are crowded with students who are observing, all staring at the door of the classroom with their eyes shining.

After the bell rang at 09:30, very regular footsteps sounded at the door, stepping on the last bell and entering the classroom.

Ji Zhisheng walked up to the podium, prepared the courseware, turned on the projector, held the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with his slender fingers, and said in a warm and clear voice, "Hello everyone, class starts now."

Countless voices of secretly taking pictures sounded, and the photos that were taken in real time were posted on the school confession wall:

[Professor Ji is still so handsome! ]

[Laziness and abstinence are absolute, okay?I can lick the hand that pushes the glasses for 100 years! ]

[This is the public confession wall!Be careful not to scare Professor Ji~~]

[I am rippling brothers, I remember the video of grabbing the public class (tears)]

[Didn’t A big male god just talk about it? ]

The person standing on the podium looked 26 years old, with a meticulous white shirt and a corseted light gray vest, which perfectly outlined the waistline. His slender legs made the simple suit pants look like a haute couture.

His facial features are gentle and handsome, with tea-brown half-length hair loose, two strands of hair hanging on his forehead, hooked on the silver-rimmed glasses frame.He stroked it casually, and the smile on his lips was very gentle.

Ji Zhisheng, an expert in criminal psychology, was invited by University A to give two or three lectures every year. Although he does not teach here, he is also called Professor Ji by the students here.

In addition to some non-psychology students who fished in troubled waters to lick their faces, more students from this major had already taken out their notebooks and wrote down the important content on Ji Zhisheng's PPT.I didn't have time to remember and took a picture with my phone.

No one saw it, but sitting in the far corner was an out of place man wearing a peaked cap, who was looking at the professor on the podium with his chin resting on his face with interest.

Ji Zhisheng drank his saliva, "...the case of migratorybirds in country Q three years ago, the prisoner was eager for maternal care, and because he couldn't get it, he cruelly disemboweled the pre-married girl and put it into baby birds..."

Those who were a little less able to bear the audience had goosebumps.Ji Zhisheng's tone was still calm and warm, even with a smile.

Some students raised their hands and asked, "Professor Ji, I want to ask a question."

Ji Zhisheng rolled his eyes: "Well, let's talk."

"I want to know, does the 'criminal empathy ability' mentioned in the book really exist? Can someone really empathize with a murderer and speculate on the direction of the case?"

Ji Zhi paused, "Very few, yes."

"Then, is this kind of person mentally... considered healthy?"

Ji Zhisheng pursed his lips slightly, his glasses blocked his eyes, as if he was thinking about how to answer.

After a while, he said: "Empathy is a very dangerous thing. If you don't have enough self-control, don't try it lightly, or you may be assimilated in a subtle way."

"The professor..."

The student still wanted to ask, but the two-hour public class ended on time.

Ji Zhisheng didn't leave just like that, but answered the students' questions one by one. When almost everyone in the classroom had left, he checked the time before starting to pack his things.

Suddenly, a bony hand pressed on his computer bag.

"Professor Ji, wait a minute."

Ji Zhi paused, then raised his head, half a smiling face came into view.

This man was wearing a cap, showing a perfect jawline, a straight nose bridge, thin lips slightly hooked, wearing a casual black coat, tall and tall, with leather boots wrapped around tight calves, where the muscular lines could be seen faintly.

He is a practicing family boy, but he wears a famous brand and looks like a rich son.

Ji Zhisheng's eyes fell on the right hand that was pressed on his computer bag, and there were thin calluses on the index finger and the tiger's mouth.

He pushed down his glasses, and the smile on his lips faded: "Sir, what's the problem. I still have something to do. I'm in a hurry."

The young master took off his hat, showing a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and took out his ID from his clothes, "Xi Jin, deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, Anting Sub-bureau, Public Security Bureau, City G."

Xi Jin raised her eyebrows, looked at Ji Zhisheng's gentle and handsome face, and said with a smile: "Professor Ji, do yourself a favor and go to the Public Security Bureau for a cup of tea?"

Ji Zhisheng: "Did I commit a crime?"

Xi Jin: "That's not true."

"Oh," Ji Zhisheng said, "I won't go."

after an hour.

A roar came from the office of the Chief of the Public Security Bureau.

Director Lin trembled angrily, pointed at Xi Jin's nose, "I told you to invite someone! I didn't tell you to rob someone!"

Xi Jinyang was out of shape on the chair, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, Director, you said you want Professor Ji to come here, but you didn't say what method to use."

Ji Zhisheng sat across from the desk, tapping on the table with his fingers, a part of his wrist was exposed, and there was a thin yellow plastic rubber band on his wrist bone.

"Can I return my computer?"

He originally planned to leave, but the person named Xi Jin who appeared out of nowhere shamelessly took his computer bag and 'invited' him into the car.If he hadn't seen that the certificate was genuine, he definitely wouldn't have followed him.

Director Lin smiled and nodded again and again, "Professor Ji, forgive us for taking the liberty to invite you here. You must have heard about the recent uproar in G City. We want to invite you to do this case. consultant……"

Ji Zhisheng smiled and interrupted: "Director Lin."

He glanced at Xi Jin from the corner of his eye, "No need, the industry should know that I haven't accepted a case for a long time, return the computer to me, I still have something to do, I'm in a hurry."

Director Lin was about to lose his word, but Ji Zhisheng didn't waver at all, so he had to return the computer.

Ji Zhisheng held the computer and held his glasses, and pointed out: "The vision of your bureau in selecting people for posts...is really strange."

The brown eyes of Xi Jin and Ji Zhisheng met for a second, the latter smiled at him, and said unhurriedly, "Deputy Xi is especially serious."

Director Lin took a sip of water when the person left, and stared angrily.

"Xi Jin! You still have the nerve to laugh! What a fart! I'll leave this matter to you. If he doesn't become a police officer within a week, I'll take your skin off!"

Xi Jin stomped his feet on the ground, leaned back on his chair and slid far away, the mean-spirited idler smiled and said, "Hey, Director, he scolded me, he actually scolded me! He's so fierce, I'm afraid of him."

Before Director Lin was thrown into the sky in anger, Xi Jin coughed and said seriously, "Is it his job to do the Qiangwei thorn case?"

Director Lin felt a toothache when he saw him, and flicked a file with a cold face, "Look at it, but there is no case he has participated in that can't be solved. The rose thorn incident has already alarmed the city bureau. If there is a murderer, getting criticized is a certainty!"

Xi Jin sat up straight and opened the file:

[Ji Zhisheng:

Sex: Male

Age: 26 years old

Height: 181cm

Likes: unknown

Personality: Unknown.

Graduated from RT University in C Country

Address: Tianxi Court, downtown

File records: Good at criminal psychology and reasoning, worked as a consultant in many cities in China, assisted in the detection of many bad criminal incidents at home and abroad, and retired a year ago.

Participated in the case: ...]

Many of the following series of case code names are resounding.

Xi Jin was surprised: "So awesome?"

Director Lin snorted coldly, "No matter what method you use, abduct him!"

"The test results from the forensic doctor came out yesterday, but the traces were cut off in the human world. Take a few people there tonight to find out the limelight."

"Human world?" Xi Jin mused, "It seems... a new bar on Yanghai Road? I heard people say it's quite a big place to play, stepping on the edge of the confiscation."

He stretched his waist, revealing a bit of unruliness between his brows, "Okay... the big head is handed over to the captain, and the odd jobs are all given to me as the deputy team. It's really difficult for me to be raised by a stepmother... "

Director Lin cursed angrily and kicked him over.

After Ji Zhisheng left, he took a taxi to the psychological clinic that he had made an appointment with earlier.

He pushed open the door and went in, and said to the young man who was working with his head bowed inside: "I'm sorry, Junior Brother Qin, some things are delayed, I'm late."

Qin Yan put down the pen in his hand, stood up and smiled: "Senior brother is here? Why are you being polite to me, the whole afternoon is yours, sit down."

He poured a glass of warm water and put it on the table, pushed it in front of Ji Zhisheng, and said softly, "How are you doing?"

Ji Zhisheng raised his hand to loosen his neckline, and said with a smile, "It's okay."

He raised his hand and took off his glasses, making him look younger, his beautiful eyes were exposed, with a tiny light-colored mole at the end of his eyes, two strands of tea-brown hair blocked his eyes, his gentle and mature look dissipated, and he looked a little well-behaved .

After taking off his glasses, Ji Zhisheng seemed to be in a trance.

He frowned, and grabbed the plastic rubber band on his left wrist. Red marks quickly appeared on his white wrist. He didn't feel any pain at all, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qin Yan had no choice but to take a pen and press it on his left wrist, as if to coax a child: "Brother, the teacher told me that he wants me to take good care of you. You also study psychology, but doctors don't treat themselves. You have to tell me something."

Ji Zhi paused, and slowly let go of his hand, with the ends of his brown hair hanging down his shoulders, he leaned back lazily: "Yes."

Qin Yan took off the plastic rubber band on his wrist, confiscated it, and finished pinching it sitting opposite Ji Zhisheng: "Have you taken any medicine recently?"

Ji Zhisheng looked at the rubber band in Qin Yan's hand and raised his eyebrows. After a while, he said, "Eat."

I ate it.But I didn't say how many times I ate it.

Qin Yan is simply too familiar with his brother's speech routines.He is obviously a few years older than him, but he is extremely perfunctory in certain things, his life schedule is disordered, and his heart is like a very bad rebellious child.

He may not listen to what you say, but he may not necessarily do it or not.

Qin Yan sighed: "Are there any more nightmares?"

Ji Zhisheng shrugged: "No."

Qin Yan looked at him suspiciously: "Brother, you haven't slept much recently, have you?"

"..."

Ji Zhisheng looked up at him, the blue color in his eyes was extremely obvious.

Subtle silence.

After a while, Ji Zhisheng coughed softly, "Sleeping."

Qin Yan: "..."

I fell asleep, but I didn't say anything about how many times I slept.

Fine.

He wiped his face expressionlessly, and walked through the usual procedure. After making sure that Ji Zhisheng's mental state was stable, it was already dark outside.

"It's the same as last time, but brother, if you don't take medicine anymore, I will tell the teacher about your night clubbing."

There was no light in the room, and as the sky darkened, Ji Zhisheng gradually relaxed his body, allowing himself to immerse himself in the sense of security brought by the darkness, his eyes were squinted, and the tails of his slender eyes were seductive for no reason.

He twirled the glasses with his fingertips, and after a while, he put them on, the attractiveness disappeared, and the gentle temperament returned.Ji Zhisheng looked at the sky outside, and said with a smile, "Well...you go and talk, I have no objection."

He said indifferently, "But don't ask me for help with your doctoral thesis."

"Farewell, brother, I was wrong," Qin Yan sighed, and gave him the report this time, before Ji Zhisheng accepted it.

Ji Zhisheng didn't pull back, leaned back on the chair and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Qin Yan's tone suddenly became serious, with deep worry hidden in his eyes: "Brother, I have no objection to anything you do, but you must not touch the case again."

The dark twilight passed through the window and fell on Ji Zhisheng, Qin Yan couldn't see his expression clearly.

After a long time, I only heard a lazy smile, "Got it, long-winded."

Ji Zhisheng took the report, put it in his computer bag, and fastened the buttons on his vest, and was stopped by Qin Yan when he walked to the door.

"Brother, you don't seem to be driving today? Do you want me to take you back?"

Ji Zhisheng's glasses reflected light slightly, he looked back and smiled: "No, I'll go home and change my clothes before going out."

Qin Yan subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go out and have fun..." Ji Zhisheng pushed his glasses and said politely, "There is a new bar on Yanghai Road called Human World. It's such a fun place, I'm definitely going to check it out."