Chapter 18: Shared The Case
Everyone in the classroom looked at Ivan with curiosity after hearing Johnson's words.
They were also curious about what case Ivan was talking about.
However, at this moment, Charline's cold voice came over, "If you want to discuss this, we can do so after the club activity is over. For now, let's move on to the next..."
"Wait a minute, President!! I want to hear Ivan share his case with everyone first. After all, this can be considered material for our club activity."
Johnson quickly spoke up.
This was a great opportunity to regain his face. How could he let it slip by?
Charline's expression remained cold, and no one noticed that she was tightly gripping the hem of her skirt under the podium.
She did not stop him again, as doing so would easily arouse everyone's suspicion.
Especially since, in Charline's heart, Ivan should not know about this matter.
The case he had mentioned earlier was purely coincidental.
Ivan smiled slightly. "Alright, then I'll share it with everyone."
"Here's the thing, I have a friend who seems cold and aloof on the surface.
But in private, she puts on a maid outfit, goes to a secluded place by herself, and fantasizes about a master punishing her."
As soon as he shared this case, before anyone else could react, Johnson burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, that's hilarious!! This is so obvious. The case you mentioned is not a personal preference at all, it's definately a psychological problem!!"
After hearing this, Ivan also laughed. "Oh? Why do you say this is a psychological problem?"
"Huh? Isn't that obvious? The friend you mentioned has already reached the level of a pervert!!
Fantasizing about a master punishing her? How twisted do you have to be to..." Ah!!!
Johnson raised his head high and spoke very loudly, wanting to show off his understanding of the subject.
But who would have thought that before he could finish speaking, a bolt of black lightning suddenly struck him.
With a scream, Johnson's body twitched twice before he collapsed to the ground.
At this moment, the entire class fell into dead silence. They watched as black lightning flashed in Charline's eyes and her beautiful face remained cold.
"I hope everyone remembers that our purpose is to help people with psychological problems, not to belittle them. Two of you, take him to the infirmary."
Ivan watched this scene unfold, his hands clasped behind his head as he gently rocked his chair.
What happened was only natural.
Who asked that guy to seek death?
These were all things that Charline had done herself, but Johnson kept belittling her in order to show off in front of everyone.
Charline did not say anything further but continued to gently click the mouse and explain the next case.
After nearly an hour, the psychology club meeting ended.
Ivan had also learned quite a few techniques to counsel others.
As long as he returned to the madman's asylum, he should be able to further improve his treatment methods!!
However, there was still a rather big problem—how should he sell Charline's high heels and underwear?
Ivan thought about this as he walked home.
When he was at home again, it was already midnight.
He returned home and thought about it carefully.
It would indeed be better to sell the high heels first!!
Not only were they a ticking time bomb if he kept them at home, but he also had no money!
If he did not sell the high heels, he would only be able to continue eating instant noodles and the like.
He had even added an extra sausage tonight, which exceeded his original budget.
This made Ivan's already poor financial situation even worse.
Last night, the second-hand underwear store was not open because he had been arrested.
Adding tonight to the mix, that meant he had not earned any money in two days!!
It was no exaggeration to say that if he did not sell the high heels soon, he would have to eat dirt.
Therefore, Ivan changed into all black and once again put on that mask.
This time, he would go to a slightly further place to sell the high heels.
I don't believe I'll meet Charline again!!