"Hiss, why is the atmosphere in this building so heavy?"
"It's an old building with poor lighting," Lan Lan said, "Isn't it normal for the atmosphere to be heavy?"
Jiang Nian nodded and quipped, "Using such a stifling environment for psychological counseling is hellish."
"Beggers can't be choosers, it's already good enough," Lan Lan rolled her eyes and opened the hallway door with a key.
"Stop complaining and get to work."
"Oh."
The two walked through the dim corridor, chatting sporadically. Once in the office, they began to assign tasks.
Actually, Lan Lan had quite a lot to do.
For example, surveys and the like had been completed beforehand, after which a list of priorities was made.
One-on-one interventions were conducted for students who were psychologically distressed but had decent grades.
Every week there was a psychological newsletter, publishing psychological knowledge, emotional regulation, schedules advice, and sleep tips.
