The psychological interview with Liu Zhengming concluded perfectly.
Zhou Li picked up the report and examined it. It was written in elegant semi-cursive script, its content profound and insightful, heartfelt and sincere. It detailed Liu Zhengming's psychological changes since starting university, his gratitude towards the dorm leader and the class representative of the neighboring class, as well as suggestions for the school.
Zhou Li put it into a drawer and locked it.
He checked the time; it was almost six. The dining hall would experience a rush around 6:10 PM, and club activities started at seven.
So Zhou Li sent Brother Nan a message, tucked the interview report inside a book he was carrying, and left.
Huai Xu followed him, asking, "What are you doing?"
"Getting food."
"I meant just now."
"An interview, a psychological interview."
"Is that like an interrogation?" Huai Xu asked, his tone subtly excited. "Want me to help? I'm good at this!"
"No, it's an interview."
