Time, 2:00 PM.
Knock knock knock——
"Come in."
After hearing the knock, Nan Zhubin called out loudly.
Click——
The door to the consultation room was opened, and in walked a tall, handsome young man.
From Nan Zhubin's perspective, with a little tidying up, this young man absolutely fits the description of looking "clean" that girls often use.
"Hello."
The young man was taken aback: "Hello, teacher."
He was momentarily dazzled by Nan Zhubin's face.
Because this is the school's psychological center, the part-time student at the front desk is naturally not as attentive as those in a commercial consulting center outside. So this young man wasn't guided into the consultation room but was told where it was and then let himself in.
At this moment, he was suddenly stunned at the door.
"Please come in."
Nan Zhubin smiled as he took over the guiding role.
The young man was wearing black corduroy pants, a grey hoodie on top, and a baseball jacket worn open over it.
