Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss

Chapter 449: 423: Can't Get Past It (Thanks to the He Shi Bi from the lover in the heart of Nai Nai Sushi + Update)



Chapter 449: Chapter 423: Can’t Get Past It (Thanks to the He Shi Bi from the lover in the heart of Nai Nai Sushi + Update)

From the perspective of how Uncle Liu uniquely guards the things he wants to protect, Xiao Qian gives Uncle Liu an extremely high evaluation.

Enneagram believes that people’s personality numbers can never change in their lifetime, but everyone is at different levels, divided into nine health levels, among which levels one, two, and three are the most ideal states. For example, if a person has a number 1 personality, they cannot become a number 2 but can become a better number 1. Xiao Qian believes that Uncle Liu has already reached the peak of a perfect number 1 personality.

Liu Linlin pouted, “If you were with me, I’d make you fail your course for praising him so highly.”

“No, teacher, you have a successful type 3 personality, and you love excellent people, so you like me. You won’t make me fail,” Xiao Qian confidently said.

“So, what health level do you think my number 3 personality is at?”

“Do you really want me to tell you something that might offend you?” Xiao Qian silently took a step back.

“Tell me!”

“Teacher, you are in the sixth health level of the number 3 personality, which is the overcompensation level. Of course, you are still a normal person, but if you continue to develop and reach the 7th invasive level, you will be sick, and your defense mechanisms will be out of control, unable to work, and have disordered thoughts—ah! I thought you said no hitting!”

Xiao Qian narrowly avoided the apple thrown by her teacher.

Come on, we’re high-ranking intellectuals; we can’t act like this!

“Chen Xiaoqian! Are you my student or his? So he belongs to the 1st or 2nd level that everyone should learn from, but I am just an ordinary person on the verge of sickness?” She was so angry with this little girl!

See, this is the price for telling the truth…

Xiao Qian pushed her glasses up and said innocently, “You asked me to tell the truth!”

Indeed, telling the truth offends people!

“Are you my apprentice or that old man’s apprentice?!” Professor Liu was so irritated by Xiao Qian that she started talking nonsense.

“Teacher… I haven’t even taken your course yet?” Xiao Qian gently reminded her.

Professor Liu opened her mouth and then closed it again.

That’s right, how did she start treating this girl like her own student? It was all Xiao Qian’s fault for always calling her ‘teacher’ and making her assume that role!

“So what if you haven’t taken my course? You still call me teacher without taking it, what do you call him?”

“Master… um, Uncle Liu!”

“So, how can you say he is better than me?”

It seems anger really does diminish one’s IQ. This childish, robber logic is hard to imagine coming from a doctoral supervisor. It is evident that the master means something different to the teacher in her heart.

Only toward someone they care about would one say such things, do such actions, and even lose their rational judgment because they care too much. This is also why psychologists cannot treat their own family members.

“Teacher, don’t you realize that with your type 3 personality, you are too invested in this matter and can’t see it clearly? Can’t you understand your own situation? Just because of the Lone Wolf situation, you didn’t want Liu Li to achieve his wish and forced your way into his choices. Your interpersonal relationships have reached a conflicting level, and you’ve lost rational thinking.”

Xiao Qian gave her earnest advice.

“You really know who he is.” Professor Liu pushed her glasses, and Xiao Qian mimicked her, pushing her own glasses. When with a high IQ person, a mental contest is waged, and one can’t afford to be wrong in a single sentence.

“Yes, I knew from the beginning. In fact, if you just think about it, Yu Gangdan’s mother was your classmate, and Yu Gangdan is Uncle Liu’s junior. Normally, he would call him a shareholder, but privately, he calls him ‘uncle.’ This relationship is inferred from you, so how could he not tell me?”

“The meddling Yu Gangdan!” Professor Liu vented her anger.

Yu Gangdan, who was drinking with Uncle Liu at the time, sneezed. He was so innocent, being blamed without saying anything. But who would let Xiaoqian have the resurrection plug-in? This matter can’t be disclosed, so Yu Gangdan had to carry the blame.

“I didn’t say anything because I didn’t want to lower my teacher’s IQ. Teacher… you become less intelligent every time you mention your master. Haven’t you realized that yourself?”

“Chen Xiaoqian, you can get out too!” The teacher grabbed the apple, and Xiao Qian hurriedly made a surrender gesture, “If you throw it again, there won’t be any left. I spent money on these…”

Professor Liu was amused by her, “You really don’t know your place.”

Xiao Qian went over and sat beside her, “Teacher, I act this way because I understand your type 3 successful personality. You like the way I behave, and no matter what I do, you will like it because you know I’m right.”

“You narcissistic little girl, you are number 8 of the Enneagram, the leader type personality, believing that power is justice. Others might think you are domineering and overbearing. I don’t know who can outdo whom between you and Yu Minglang, who also has an 8-number personality!”

Liu Linlin sharply analyzed Xiao Qian, and Xiao Qian smiled, thinking of her stubborn and persistent old lady teacher.

“Teacher, don’t you think the Enneagram, a personality theory formed by non-scientific researchers, is unreliable?”

Liu Linlin’s nose was almost crooked with anger at Xiao Qian’s words. She pointed at Xiao Qian’s head with her finger, and Xiao Qian tilted her head with the force.

“You little slippery one! When it suits you, you can argue that it’s non-scientific research. When analyzing me, why didn’t you mention that? Now when it comes to you and Yu Gangdan, you suddenly become smooth-talking and claiming that it’s a strong argument!”

“Hehe, it’s the Ah Q spirit. Teacher, don’t you think that people need to find some reason to make themselves comfortable? We specialized in this field, and you’ve seen more patients than I have eaten salty dishes. You understand this better than I do.”

“You’ve eaten so much salt, do you want to choke me to death?”

“It’s just an analogy! Actually, we both know that there are no perfect people. Life is a series of problems linked together, and we live to solve problems, right? Some problems are big, some are small, but if they are already irreversible, why can’t we accept the imperfections of life? If we continue to dwell on the past, the only one who will suffer is you.”

Xiao Qian’s words went full circle and returned, hitting Liu Linlin’s deepest emotions.

Everyone knows that the dead cannot be brought back to life, but so what? The heart still hurts. While Xiao Qian advised her teacher, she thought of her own daughter, Xiao Wei.

As she advised her teacher, her heart was full of guilt because her words carried no weight, as she herself couldn’t accept it.

What’s the use of rebirth and having all these theoretical knowledge?

Her Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder hasn’t been cured even now. Every time she sees those innocent and lively children, her heart aches. Facing the loss of a child, her teacher’s pain is no less than Xiao Qian’s.

There are so many bumps in life, and some we can never get over.


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