In the following days, Fang Zheng did not immediately spring into action; instead, he went about the same work day after day. He taught lessons, took leaves, and then sipped tea in the infirmary, waiting for someone to come for consultation. Perhaps because the profession of Psychological Consultant was deemed prestigious, or maybe because Fang Zheng's so-called "overseas study" background was quite eye-catching, quite a few children came to seek his help. Of course, the issues the children brought up to Fang Zheng were the likes of "he stole my toy," "I have a crush on OO, but I don't know how to express it," "I'm being disliked, what should I do?" Nonetheless, Fang Zheng patiently counseled them one by one.
Because Fang Zheng was well aware that only in this way could he gain the recognition of certain beings.
As expected, perseverance paid off, and after a week, a visitor Fang Zheng had anticipated arrived at his "Psychological Counseling Office."
