Land Xin couldn't help but look at his mother.
She had initially proposed this suggestion, but she also stayed far away during the test.
In this round of tests, almost all abilities were tested except hers.
"You are currently in a very strange state. Even I am unsure how to assist you correctly. How can they be sure?"
Her smile explained, "But precisely because they are more fragile compared to yourself and their theories remain mostly speculative, even if they mislead you, the adverse impact on you personally will also be weaker."
"This..."
His mother's words immediately dampened his enthusiasm slightly.
However, upon reflection, he quickly adjusted his mindset.
Even if no real help was received, having a university diploma would still be good...
He had already become the company's youngest senior executive. A diploma could pave the way for him to reach higher positions in the future.
With this thought, he packed his things and held a family meeting.
First, his younger sister must not casually turn people into toys.
Following the Red Moon Incident, there were too few college students; each one was precious.
Second, his younger sister must not roam around on campus.
Hearing that university students sometimes acted impulsively, if she saw something unsuitable and learned bad behavior...
Third, it was for his father.
He must not casually come out to show off his might.
It would make him look gloomy and affect how he was perceived by the college students.
...
...
While Land Xin prepared for training, Professor Bai in Qinggang's Special Clearing Department also made preparations seriously.
No one dared to disregard a single soldier's request.
As a researcher, he indeed hoped to provide some guidance to Land Xin.
When he picked up his pen and started preparing lessons, the words of Doctor Jia Mengyi, who was responsible for psychological testing and assessing Land Xin's risk of losing control, flashed through his mind: "The current single-soldier is different from the first test."
"Clearly, compared to before, he has become more cheerful. His thinking logic and reasoning have significantly improved."
"What does this mean?"
"This means that what he did in the past might all be pretense..."
"If I had to describe it, I would say he was a severely depressed person who didn't want others to see his abnormality; now, like a depressive patient whose condition has somewhat eased, he is actively seeking help and thus more willing to expose issues on himself..."
"Does this mean that his situation has improved?"
"Of course. But you can think of another scenario..."
"What if the severely depressed person who seems to be improving suddenly experiences a recurrence of symptoms?"
"What?!"
"To put it simply, it would be an overwhelming wave of despair."
"From case studies, many depressive patients ultimately lost all hope due to such recurring episodes."
"In the end..."
"..."
"Ai..."
Professor Bai, realizing how serious this issue was, gently sighed and put down his pen.
He wanted to provide direct guidance to the single-soldier but couldn't be certain of anything.
Since the current state of the single-soldier was too delicate, it only increased his pressure, making him hesitant to give accurate instructions at random.
However, he was very sure that the single-soldier needed some precise and firm guidance now.
The only way was: "Discuss philosophy!"
When professional knowledge was insufficient, philosophy would suffice.
Professor Bai nodded contentedly and prepared to write down his lecture notes.
At this moment, he heard a gentle knock on the door.