Dozens of people raised their hands.

Seeing this, Fang Ze said: "I want to ask everyone, are you here today to listen to the class?"

"Yes!"

The crowd spoke in unison.

Fang Ze held back his laughter, nodded and said, "Okay, I believe you."

After speaking, he took out the disk and put it on the lecture computer, and said, "Tell everyone."

"This is a new elective, so I'm going to start from scratch."

"Students at the School of Criminology, may get bored."

"Of course, if you get tired of listening, you can leave at any time."

"My class, there are no rules."

"But I promised the dean that credits must be taken seriously."

"If I fail the final test, I can't help it."

Hearing this, everyone didn't have much reaction.

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There are actually very few people who actually come to the class.

As for that... credits, it doesn't matter.

It's just 1 study, and it's completely made up by other subjects.

When you graduate, credits will generally overflow, so don't worry at all.

At this time, the big screen lights up, and the courseware appears.

This was prepared by Fang Ze in two hours, which is relatively rough.

In fact, there is only so much theoretical knowledge, there is no need to be so detailed.

"My class is very simple, don't get your hopes up."

"Generally divided into two parts."

"Theory, and Case."

At this point, someone raised their hand.

Fang Ze stopped talking and said, "Please speak."

"Mr. Fang, can you just skip the theory?"

Fang Ze smiled and said, "No."

"Uh okay."

"Ha ha."

Laughter broke out.

Fang Ze retracted his gaze and said, "Now we will start the class. The duration of the class is three hours, with a ten-minute break in between."

"If you want to go to the bathroom, you can go directly without telling me."

Saying that, Fang Ze looked at the courseware and said, "Let's take a look at the concept."

"Criminal psychology is a discipline that studies the will, thoughts, intentions and reactions of prisoners, and is related to criminal anthropology.

Mainly in-depth research”

It took Fang Ze twenty minutes to fully present the psychology of crime in simple language.

Although it was boring, everyone listened carefully.

In the front row, Fang Mu leaned back on the chair and looked at the screen while playing with the pen.

He was very familiar with this knowledge, but he didn't get distracted.

Great people are serious about what they do.

Even if it is a simple repetitive knowledge point.

Fang Ze faced the students and said, "If everyone is going to be a police officer in the future, whether it's a film police officer, a traffic police officer, or a criminal police officer."

"I suggest you all to study this subject well."

"I'll give you a more intuitive example."

Hearing this, all the students became interested, and even their voices became smaller.

Fang Ze said: "This is what really happened."

"I once had a friend who was a traffic policeman."

"One day, when he was driving a police motorcycle on patrol, he stumbled across a car, driving very slowly."

"At first he didn't care, but when he was overtaking, he turned his head to take a look inside the car."

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