Welcome to the PUBG battlefield, oh no, it's Super Seminary. How could I be a cheater? You're slandering me! I'll sue you for slandering me!
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When Wang Ji was kicked out, he naturally had to help find out why. He stopped making trouble and saying things like he might get his internet cable cut off.
"If it's not a muscle issue, could it be a mental illness? Or a problem with the nervous system?" He kindly offered his analysis, even though he was considered one of the more academically gifted among these people.
Moreover, he knows a lot of things, such as the principles of tractors, postpartum care for sows, and maintenance of old spaceships.
"Go away!" Du Qiangwei kicked his shin in annoyance, gritted her teeth and glared at him: "You're the one who's mentally ill, you're the one who's crazy!"
"Look at you... I was just trying to help you analyze the cause of your illness, wasn't I?" Wang Ji felt incredibly wronged. How could someone be scolded for trying to help?
"Hey hey hey hey! Wang Ji Wang Ji! I feel like I can't move!" Du Qiangwei suddenly exclaimed.
Her eyes widened in fear, yet she managed to call out for Wang Ji.
This time seems different from before. Before, it was only for a moment, but this time she couldn't move at all!
She remained in the jogging position, but her legs stopped moving, her arms were frozen, and she could not move any part of her body except to speak.
"You...you, don't worry." Wang Ji also looked anxious upon hearing this.
He stood in front of Du Qiangwei, trying to think: "Try to feel it carefully, where is the problem? Is it a muscle problem, or something else... like a psychological problem, or a problem with the nervous system?"
"I...I don't know~" Du Qiangwei was almost crying. Anyone would be scared if they suddenly couldn't move at all.
She looked at Wang Ji anxiously and said, "Wang Ji, don't go, please don't leave me, I'm scared~"
"Okay, okay, don't worry, I won't leave," he immediately assured him.
"Hold my hand, don't go, I'm scared~"
"Okay, okay, I won't leave, don't worry." Wang Ji grabbed Du Qiangwei's arm and said with concern, "Listen to me, see if it's a psychological problem. I've read a lot of books on mental illness."
If you truly have a psychological problem, you need to confront it to solve it.
"What...what should I do?" Du Qiangwei seemed to have grasped at the last straw.
"Why don't you try telling yourself... I'm sick?" A sudden inspiration struck him!
"You...you're sick?" Du Qiangwei's voice trembled slightly...
"Hey! It's not me who's sick, it's you!"
"Are you... are you sick?"
"What the heck! You got it backwards!" He slapped his forehead in exasperation.
...
A few seconds later
Du Qiangwei moved her arms with lingering fear, and inadvertently turned her back to Wang Ji, squinting her eyes.