While Lao Chen was cooking, Zhang Chaoqiang and Tan Yue's two children were doing their homework.

Zhang Huolong had just returned from get off work and greeted Tan Yue warmly, taking off his loafers and changing into slippers.

From the time Zhang Chaoqiang started school, they never had to worry about his studies, although it wouldn't have mattered anyway, since they didn't know many words...

However, when they saw Tan Yue asking Zhang Chaoqiang questions she didn't understand, it aroused Zhang Chaoqiang's parents' strange competitive and performance-oriented desires.

"Xiaoyue, I'll teach you this problem!" Zhang Huolong volunteered.

Xiaoming has 25 apples, Xiaohong has 25 apples, and the teacher has 45 apples. How many apples do they have in total?

Zhang Huolong counted on his fingers for a long time, and Zhang Chaoqiang, unable to bear it any longer, said:

"How much would it cost to buy two packs of Furongwang cigarettes and one pack of hard-pack Huazi cigarettes?"

"95!" Zhang Huolong shouted out instinctively without even thinking.

Zhang Chaoqiang then looked at Tan Yue. He remembered that she liked all kinds of handbags the most, and had told him that she had hundreds of different styles of handbags at home.

When the apple in the question was replaced with a handbag, Tan Yue was able to easily calculate the answer.

"This is truly incredible..."

Zhang Chaoqiang smiled bitterly to himself.

Before long, Old Chen had prepared a delicious meal of five dishes and a soup all by himself.

It was supposed to be an invitation to dinner, but it felt more like they were visiting each other's homes...

"I must say, Old Chen, your cooking skills are truly on par with a five-star hotel!"

At the dinner table, Zhang Huolong had one foot propped up on his chair, praising Lao Chen's dishes endlessly.

After realizing it might have a negative impact on the child, I put my foot down again.

Old Chen smiled faintly and said, "I do indeed have a Michelin three-star chef certification, a national top-level chef certificate, and a first-class chef certificate in Linhai Province..."

After speaking for a full minute, Old Chen had already earned more than a dozen titles in the culinary world alone.

Everyone was stunned.

"We're so lucky..."

Zhang Chaoqiang smoothed things over.

Tan Yue, curious, put down her chopsticks and stared at Old Chen. She didn't seem to have heard these things from him before, and then asked with great interest:

"Grandpa Chen, how much do you get paid for cooking a meal?"

"Luo Guanming, a well-known entrepreneur in Qingzhou, once invited me to cook a private dinner for him. The cost of the cooking alone was probably around 200,000 yuan."

Old Chen said with a smile.

Splash splash splash splash splash.

The sound of chopsticks sliding through the porcelain bowls was deafening. Whether it was Zhang Huolong, Shen Qiangwei, or Zhang Chaoqiang, they were all eating their food with gusto, unwilling to waste even a single drop of sauce.

Tan Yue looked completely bewildered; she didn't really have a concept of money yet.

Zhang Chaoqiang added: "You could probably buy 4000 handbags, and if you changed them every day, you could go ten years without wearing the same one twice."

After saying that, Tan Yue seemed to realize something and frantically started climbing on the vegetables and rice...

Chapter 17 will definitely take it down.

Summer vacation is approaching, and the first grade has quietly passed.

Zhang Chaoqiang attended classes as usual. First grade is a crucial period for consolidating the foundation, and he had already memorized those simple knowledge points.

Tan Yue's thinking is far more active than Zhang Chaoqiang thought.

Previously, she struggled with math, but Zhang Chaoqiang taught her to be more flexible and replace the boring numbers with things she was interested in to help her learn calculations.

From then on, Tan Yue seemed to have a breakthrough, and her grades improved from average to consistently in the top three.

Of course, she could never surpass Zhang Chaoqiang, who was in first place.

Zhang Chaoqiang's dominance in academic performance was not due to his desire for fame and fortune, but rather because of school regulations that required students to rank first in all exams for an entire semester.

I hope to receive an award for outstanding academic achievement at the end of the semester.

An ordinary afternoon, during break time.

The main function of the smart building at Yuhua Primary School is to store data and archives, as well as to serve as an office area for school leaders and senior executives.

In the monitoring room on the sixth floor, there is a 40-inch screen that specifically displays the footage from the surveillance camera above Zhang Chaoqiang's head.

In the picture, a little boy who is over one meter tall is practicing calligraphy slowly and carefully, and the ink never drips onto any part of the rice paper.

The little girl next to him would occasionally glance at the boy's progress in calligraphy, move her mouth a couple of times, and then play with the small blue crossbody bag in the drawer.

"To this day, we still cannot know the true extent of Zhang Chaoqiang's internal spiritual power."

Several people were sitting in front of the screen.

The one speaking seriously at the head of the group was none other than Principal Liu, who had previously tested Zhang Chaoqiang's sensitivity to spiritual energy.

Beside them sat Song Yu, the dean of students, who wore gold-rimmed glasses and had her hair tied in a ponytail, and Cheng Wen, the teacher of the comprehension class. There were also two other high-ranking personnel in charge of the school's equipment.

No one spoke. Principal Liu asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure the explosion of the comprehension device that day wasn't caused by the device itself?"

In the darkness, the last two people confirmed again: "Principal Liu, you have asked us no less than ten times in the past six months, and our answer is still that the sensing device is absolutely fine."

The problem likely lies in the fact that Teacher Cheng Wen's testing range was too small, while Zhang Chaoqiang's actual internal spiritual energy might have been too high, causing a frequency clash and resulting in the malfunction.

"After a lot of testing, our internal spiritual energy sensing device can accommodate an error of about three times the highest range."

Teacher Cheng Wen's test range was 0-50P, so Zhang Chaoqiang's internal spiritual power should be below 150P to avoid such a serious malfunction.

"impossible…"

"Bar?"

At first, Dean of Students Song Yu directly denied it, but when she recalled Zhang Chaoqiang's extraordinary reaction during the entrance examination test of spiritual power sensitivity, she became unsure.

"How could this be? It's so high, it shouldn't be like this..."

The usually serious Liu Xiao suddenly began to question his life, and he thoroughly investigated Zhang Chaoqiang's family background and parents.

They discovered that he was neither a child from a martial arts family who had been separated from the world, nor was he switched at birth.

They even went to great lengths to collect hair samples from Zhang Chaoqiang and his parents, and DNA testing proved that they were definitely father and son, or mother and son.

"Can a son with an exceptionally high sensitivity to spiritual energy be born to parents who are ordinary people with no spiritual power whatsoever?"

"It has never happened before."

Everyone said in unison.

At this moment, Cheng Wen timidly suggested, "How about we try testing Zhang Chaoqiang's internal spiritual energy again?"

This struck a chord with Principal Liu, as he did indeed have such a plan.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have specifically sent those two senior technical executives.

He initiated a discussion, saying, "Cheng Wen, what do you think is the best way to test Zhang Chaoqiang's internal spiritual power while ensuring the absolute safety of the equipment and Zhang Chaoqiang?"

A buzz of discussion ensued.

They also know that when testing a child's spiritual power at the age of six or seven, a range of 0-40P is generally sufficient.

Children's bodies are relatively weak and cannot withstand the high-frequency spiritual energy resonance brought to them by the large area, which will cause irreversible consequences to their bodies.

The question now is how to define this interval.

If it were from 0 to 500, the resulting spiritual energy resonance would probably be enough to crush a child's bones.

Think before and after.

The senior technical staff asked Cheng Wen, "How much can other children with strong talents typically increase their internal spiritual power in a year?"

Cheng Wen replied, "The one who improved the most was Tan Yue from Class 1, who went from 25 to 33 in a year."

The man nodded and continued his analysis: "Let's assume that Zhang Chaoqiang increased his spiritual power by 8 points from his original level during the year of enlightenment classes."

However, triggering an explosion requires a frequency at least three times the set frequency, which is 150.

"We suggest adjusting the range to 50-200P and applying to Yuhua Martial Arts School to borrow a band switching device, which can disperse the spiritual energy resonance of a region."

In other words, the 50-200P band can be divided into three segments for spiritual energy detection and resonance using a multi-band device, which will not harm Zhang Chaoqiang in any way, and will accurately detect his true spiritual energy!

"However, the premise is that his true spiritual power cannot exceed three times 200P, otherwise I'm afraid the same situation will happen again."

"How can this be…"

After the technical aspects were confirmed, Principal Liu finally made it clear that the matter of Zhang Chaoqiang's true internal spiritual power needed to be finalized before the summer vacation.

"Teacher Cheng Wen, you need to manage this well. The frequency conversion device is worth 80, and the internal spiritual energy sensing device is worth 105, which adds up to nearly two million..."

Cheng Wen was sweating bullets, but thankfully, two senior technical staff gave her confidence: "We'll definitely win over Zhang Chaoqiang this time!"

……

During the final week of reflection classes, the students saw a huge device, distinct from the internal spiritual energy sensing device, installed next to the sensing device.

"It looks like a boiler, don't you think, Zhang Chaoqiang?"

Cheng Wen gestured for everyone to be quiet, stating that this was the last class before summer vacation, and a final test of the students' understanding and cultivation results.

Zhang Chaoqiang had a bad feeling. Was he going to repeat the same mistake again?

When it was Zhang Chaoqiang's turn, Cheng Wen patiently said:

"It's alright, Zhang Chaoqiang. I know you haven't taken the initiative to test your inner spiritual power this semester because you're still haunted by what happened last time."

But don't worry, the equipment has been properly tested and will definitely not have the same problem as last time.

It seems unlikely that the situation will repeat itself as it did last time.

Looking at Cheng Wen's determined and serious expression, Zhang Chaoqiang finally nodded and agreed to the test.

"Great, Zhang Chaoqiang, please trust Teacher Cheng, trust our school, and trust the testing equipment this time."

Zhang Chaoqiang stepped forward steadily, stretched out his hand, and the two machines began to operate.

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