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

Zhang Chaoqiang waved to them suggestively, indicating that he was off to school.

As he descended the stairs, Zhang Chaoqiang sighed inwardly.

After moving to a two-bedroom apartment, my parents returned to their old ways, inseparable, and every night they would sing and dance together.

My parents are sick…

school.

These past two days, Zhang Chaoqiang has also been training in controlling the psionic ring, but as his control becomes stronger, he usually gets his experience points boosted, exhausting all the stored energy inside.

I heard that Teacher Guan is sick and has taken two days off.

But this didn't stump Zhang Chaoqiang.

He went to find Teacher Cheng Wen.

Zhang Chaoqiang felt that although the fully charged bracelet was only enough for him to use for no more than ten minutes, he felt it was too much of a hassle for his teacher to do it every day.

So, I'll only bother the teacher four times a day, four times to recharge.

Without the [Control Point Bonus], he calculated that by using all his energy for control training four times a day, he could increase his control point by about 1 point.

[Zhang Chaoqiang's Key Focus Group]

Mr. Cheng: @SourQ, I think it's still necessary to provide Zhang Chaoqiang with psychological counseling again!

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[Handling]: 35

Two days later, Zhang Chaoqiang discovered that his control had made a breakthrough.

In the classroom, during break time, he mysteriously pulled Tan Yue aside.

"Tan Yue, who do you dislike the most in your class lately?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Just tell me!"

“No, Zhang Chaoqiang, you can’t make a move. What if someone gets hurt…” Tan Yue was reluctant to say.

Finally, after Zhang Chaoqiang's relentless pestering, he managed to pry open his mouth.

"Jiang Wenming has been bullying other female classmates lately, and he even secretly hid their homework. What a scoundrel!"

"Okay, you watch."

Zhang Chaoqiang's insightful eyes swept across the class, and he noticed that Jiang Wenming, who was only 1.45 meters tall and short, was wondering what the others were doing sneakily in their seats.

Zhang Chaoqiang waved the spiritual energy ring in his hand toward Tan Yue, then secretly put it into Jiang Wenming's drawer as he passed by his seat.

Pulling Tan Yue along, the two stood on the windowsill, less than three meters away from Jiang Wenming.

"Zhang Chaoqiang, what are you doing?"

"Shhh."

Zhang Chaoqiang watched as Jiang Wenming returned to his seat, holding his female classmate's homework, and was about to hide it in his schoolbag.

Zhang Chaoqiang faced Tan Yue and gestured with his finger.

Three, two, one. As Zhang Chaoqiang retracted his fist.

Bang!

The sound was neither too loud nor too soft; it felt like Jiang Wenming's table was about to bounce.

The others weren't really affected, but Jiang Wenming was so frightened that his hair stood on end. Feeling guilty, he quietly put his workbook back in its original place.

"How did you do that? Zhang Chaoqiang, you're amazing! You can release the energy of the psionic ring without even touching it?"

At this moment, Tan Yue was like a little fangirl. You should know that she had only recently managed to achieve the result of being able to drive and control the psionic ring with all four limbs through her hard work.

But compared to Zhang Chaoqiang, it's like a firefly compared to the bright moon.

"Tan Yue, you're really amazing! Shen Guoqi only just learned how to control it..."

He comforted Tan Yue like an adult.

Strive for excellence!

This is Tan Yue's state today. During PE class, she dragged Zhang Chaoqiang to a secluded grove of trees near the artificial hill.

Zhang Chaoqiang was asked to evaluate his control over the psionic ring.

flutter.

Tan Yue then unleashed a palm strike at a narrow leaf that had just fallen from the tree—a leaf that was half withered and half tender green—on her left hand, which was adorned with a psionic ring.

It seemed they had seen it; a palm-shaped surge of spiritual energy propel the falling leaves forward with unerring precision.

The energy fluctuations are small, and the released energy dissipates in all directions, so the force that can be generated is not great.

Primary control +1

[Basic Control]: 100/100

"Hey!"

Compared to the completion of the initial control progress bar, Zhang Chaoqiang was more amazed by Tan Yue's control over the psionic ring.

In just half a month, one can reach this level.

"That's great! Very impressive!"

Zhang Chaoqiang sincerely gave Tan Yue a thumbs up.

"Wow…"

Tan Yue was overjoyed and felt elated after being praised. She was so happy that Zhang Chaoqiang genuinely complimented her.

"Am I almost as good as Zhang Chaoqiang?"

Tan Yue expressed her confusion.

"Hmm..." Zhang Chaoqiang thought for a moment, looking at Tan Yue's expectant expression, and finally nodded solemnly:

"That's right, I've got about 70-80% of my strength. Keep it up!"

"Well, 1.78 will do," Zhang Chaoqiang thought to himself, unable to bear discouraging the determined Tan Yue.

"Go for it!" Tan Yue raised her fist seriously, slammed it down, released energy upwards, and then her arm automatically thrust downwards due to the recoil.

Chapter 33 Trouble is no danger (Please continue reading)

How much longer do I need to drink this traditional Chinese medicine?

"This is super strong, it's good for your health and will help you grow taller and stronger!"

After drinking it for more than two weeks, Zhang Chaoqiang did not experience any improvement in his physical indicators.

After slurping twice, urged by his parents, Zhang Chaoqiang finished his drink, and they finally smiled with satisfaction.

"It'll be soon. Dr. Mo said it's a two-week dose. Once you finish it, your health will improve, and you won't need to drink such bitter medicine anymore."

Zhang Chaoqiang nodded.

Dr. Mo.

He's become very famous recently.

The traditional Chinese medicine clinic, which recently moved here to a back street in Pingshui Subdistrict, is highly regarded by everyone.

Was the praise from his neighbors genuine, or were they just trying to get him a couple of doses of traditional Chinese medicine for free?

Zhang Chaoqiang wasn't quite sure either.

He was certain that the traditional Chinese medicine he had been taking these past few days had not been very effective.

Those who work go to work, those who go to school go to school.

Yesterday, I was amazed to find that the progress bar for "Primary Control" was filled up under the control of Tan Yue's psionic ring.

What he should keep in mind next is:

[Combat Awareness]: 86/100

Increasing this number sounds easy, but it's actually very difficult in practice.

It took me almost ten years to accumulate 86 points.

These are all instinctive reactions that enhance combat awareness when facing dangerous emergency situations.

Furthermore, the risks involved cannot be too small; at the very least, they must endanger one's physical health and well-being.

In other words, over the years, there have only been more than 80 instances that could be considered truly harmful.

Of those 81 times, it was given by his "dear parents".

Thinking of this, Zhang Chaoqiang gritted his teeth during Chinese class taught by teacher Wang Zihan.

The other five points were basically derived from the two sensor explosions in the first grade. Zhang Chaoqiang had to admit that this school wasn't exactly safe...

Wang Zihan, the Chinese language teacher who was giving a long speech on the podium, caught a glimpse of Zhang Chaoqiang's expression out of the corner of his eye.

My heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that I said something wrong?

He looked down and glanced at the lesson plan again.

That's right:

This essay, "The Back View of Zhu Ziqing," primarily expresses the author's longing for his father and the father's love for him.

That's right...

Chinese teacher Wang Zihan continued cautiously and softly until Zhang Chaoqiang was pulled back to reality from his thoughts, and the expression of clenching his teeth just now disappeared.

Phew, not bad.

After Zhang Chaoqiang's expression disappeared, his voice regained its confidence as he began lecturing.

After class, Chinese teacher Wang Zihan quickly caught Zhang Chaoqiang, who was trying to leave.