Starting as an infant, with parents who are blond-haired delinquents?

[Zhang Chaoqiang]: Slightly better 669/4000

[Spiritual Power Value]: 538

【身体素质】：精神3.05/16，内脏2.76/14，躯体2.95/16。（10为普遍成年男性极限）

[Unique Talent]: [Growth Through Adversity]

[Growth Talent]: [Beast Scent Sense]

[Abilities]: [Survival Instinct], [Visual Acuity]

[Combat Awareness]: 76

[Growth Tasks]: [Clear Contrast], [Advanced Handwriting Practice], [Basic Expression]

Zhang Chaoqiang focused his attention on his [Spiritual Power Value] stat.

He clearly remembered that this increase was due to the dried monster meat that Tan Yue had given him.

At first, each time I consumed it, it would increase by 1-2 points. Could this so-called "spiritual energy value" be my own internal spiritual power?

Zhang Chaoqiang clearly remembered that his inner spiritual power was innate and could only be slowly and weakly enhanced through perception. He was born without inner spiritual power and could not transform it into his own spiritual power through external materials before the age of 12.

But regardless of the circumstances, from the current perspective, this is indeed the case.

With the increase in spiritual power, the value of 538 has remained unchanged for more than two months.

The old-fashioned monster meat jerky was becoming less and less effective at replenishing his spiritual energy. In fact, a few pieces of monster meat jerky couldn't even replenish 1 point. Feeling a bit embarrassed, Zhang Chaoqiang stopped asking Tan Yue to bring him any more.

……

Over the next few days, Zhang Chaoqiang felt something very strange and uncomfortable.

It felt like someone was always watching me.

Someone was watching him during class, someone was watching him while he practiced calligraphy, someone was watching him while he went to the toilet. Zhang Chaoqiang searched carefully, but no one was following him at all!

After all, the people around you are different every time.

Gradually, he stopped paying attention to it.

The third week since I entered Yuhua Primary School.

During the second class, Zhang Chaoqiang saw a new internal spiritual energy simulation sensing device.

Brand new!

Cheng Wen's calm and composed demeanor once again earned her the reputation of a composed teacher among her students.

Even the blunder that occurred just last week has been forgotten.

Only when his eyes swept over Zhang Chaoqiang did they turn resentful and gritted their teeth.

Zhang Chaoqiang was a little embarrassed.

I thought to myself: It seems that the teacher is still upset about the explosion of the sensor. He must be blaming himself for not protecting me and fulfilling his responsibility at the time.

He felt somewhat guilty and ashamed towards Cheng Wen, probably unaware that he was the one who had broken the sensor.

If she had known, it's unclear whether she would still have remained so composed.

Zhang Chaoqiang felt somewhat guilty.

The principle of perception is to transmit weak spiritual energy fluctuations in a honeycomb pattern to the perception room through a honeycomb spirit controller.

This form of spiritual energy is relatively gentle and will not harm the human body.

During meditation, the student's internal spiritual energy resonates with the external honeycomb spiritual energy, thereby promoting the activity of the internal spiritual energy.

Therefore, it increases the strength of spiritual power.

However, achieving this effect requires a significant amount of time and personal understanding and coordination; enhancing one's inner spiritual power is extremely troublesome.

[Spiritual Power]: +1 +1

……

Zhang Chaoqiang fell silent. How could he have increased his spiritual power by 2 points in just one class? What happened to the promised difficulty?

During this time, Zhang Chaoqiang subtly instructed Tan Yue to eat as much of the dried monster meat as possible. Although she didn't understand, she did as he suggested.

When Tan Yue tested her inner spiritual energy strength again, Zhang Chaoqiang felt the same fluctuation amplitude as in the first test.

"It seems that Tan Yue cannot obtain internal spiritual power through this situation, and others are probably the same."

Chapter 16 Mindset Shift

"Hmph, ha."

In the skills class, Teacher Guan is guiding the children to practice sparring using simple movements.

Six months have passed, and the students who have been taking classes for half a year have almost memorized the basic movements. Therefore, Teacher Guan finally ended the tedious breakdown of the skill movements.

Let them practice by sparring against each other.

"Teacher Guan, when can we start learning martial arts?"

Teacher Guan smiled slightly, patted the student's head, but his eyes seemed fixed on Zhang Chaoqiang. He said:

"It's still early, take your time."

Zhang Chaoqiang had already completed his sparring task for the day in the first half of the quarter.

In his opinion, this kind of fighting mission was too boring, as his reaction and strength were clearly far superior to his opponent's.

It's like a martial arts performance, with each person taking turns throwing punches and kicks.

Over the past six months, I initially gained a lot of spiritual energy in the meditation room, but the gains gradually slowed down.

[Spiritual Power Value]: 603

There is one insight class per week, but the rest of the time there is no way to enjoy the spiritual baptism of the honeycomb energy form.

Therefore, it now often takes three weeks of accumulation to increase one point of spiritual power.

As for Tan Yue, Zhang Chaoqiang discovered through his observations over this period of time that she was improving her internal spiritual power very quickly.

In this respect, he even surpassed Shen Guoqi, who was recognized as a genius in the class.

A genius in martial arts.

Zhang Chaoqiang, on the other hand, was categorized by his classmates as a humanities genius.

In just over half a year, Zhang Chaoqiang won nearly ten awards.

First prize in the calligraphy competition for primary school students in Changcheng District; first prize in the speech contest and singing competition for primary school students in Yuhua Primary School...

We are getting closer and closer to our goal, which is clearly comparable to our own.

I've been practicing calligraphy, but writing the goal of 500,000 characters with a brush really takes some time. The same goes for the "basic expression" skill.

"You're saying my current internal spiritual power is stronger than Shen Guoqi's? Is that true?"

"real."

Zhang Chaoqiang nodded in response to Tan Yue's question. He could clearly feel that Tan Yue's resonance with him had become more intense during the recent tests of their inner spiritual power.

"how do you know?"

"It told me."

"It? You can talk to the sensor?" Tan Yue asked innocently, her eyes wide.

"That's understandable."

Teacher Guan finally breathed a sigh of relief when get out of class ended.

Nothing happened during Zhang Chaoqiang's class.

This puts him at ease.

Thinking back to the reflection course with Teacher Wen six months ago, it was precisely because of my negligence that I was punished by having to write a self-criticism for a full six months, one every week...

After all, the principal had given orders that Zhang Chaoqiang must be closely monitored while he was at school, and that no accident should be caused by him or anything at the school.

Teacher Guan looked bitterly at the group of students who were still relatively well-behaved; they used to be very naughty.

They play pranks on teachers and students, then forget about them as soon as they say them, leaving the leaders and directors extremely frustrated.

But one day, they played a trick on Zhang Chaoqiang and Tan Yue.

Teacher Guan could not forget how helpless those students cried out for their mothers. If he hadn't once been ambushed and had his pants pulled down by them, he would never have thought that these crying students were the victims.

Even Shen Guoqi, who had a tendency to become the class tyrant for a time, was subdued by Zhang Chaoqiang using some unknown means.

In short, whether Zhang Chaoqiang is a genius or an outstanding student, he should be highly valued by the school at all times.

Zhang Chaoqiang's seat is always in the first row. There is a surveillance camera directly above the window next to him, pointed at him.

Dedicated monitoring.

Most of the time, Zhang Chaoqiang doesn't listen to the lectures very attentively; he practices calligraphy in his spare time, using standard regular script.

It is worth mentioning that, with Shen Qiangwei's enthusiastic assistance...

Driver Lao Chen consulted with Tan Yue's family and agreed to an occasional invitation to have a meal at Zhang Chaoqiang's house.

But judging from Lao Chen's expression, he was clearly not as happy as the child and Shen Qiangwei.

Brush brush.

In Zhang Chaoqiang's kitchen, Old Chen, wearing a pink apron, had already taken off his perfectly pressed, expensive suit.

He swung the spatula with both hands, almost making the stove smoke.

Ever since Lao Chen and Tan Yue ate a meal cooked by Shen Qiangwei.

He refused to eat anymore, Old Chen, who was always all smiles, said seriously.

"Super mom, you're wasting food!"

And decided that from now on, he would be in charge of cooking whenever he came over.

Shen Qiangwei looked helpless and could only help out by chopping vegetables.

But upon seeing the potato shreds cut to the thickness of a finger, Old Chen immediately kicked her out of his kitchen and forbade her from coming back in.