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

The minimum admission standard for the junior high school of Yuhua Martial Arts School is intermediate level zero. Just now, Tan Yue, as the most outstanding student, reached the lower level of the second rank, which was already astonishing.

Another second-tier superior has appeared?

Zhang Chaoqiang shut out the noise of the outside world and enjoyed the process of reaping the rewards.

Showing off and being cool +1

"What's wrong? What happened? Does my son's outstanding performance mean he's really that good?"

Zhang Huolong and Shen Qiangwei knew Tan Yue's rating, and the reaction from those present during the evaluation wasn't as intense as it had been...

The two seemed to know their son was capable, but they didn't understand just how capable he was.

Despite Zhang Huolong's persistent questioning, Old Chen still refused to tell him.

If he knew just how capable his son was, given his parents' abnormal brains...

Wouldn't that be a scene of wild celebration, like a great disturbance in the Heavenly Palace?

Yes, that's what the teachers think too.

Chapter 65 Purines

Zhang Chaoqiang stepped down; in reality, he wouldn't have stayed in the public eye for long if he weren't the target.

The chaos was once again brought under control by the staff.

Principal Liu and the board members placed their hands in front of them and bowed slightly to Zhang Chaoqiang's retreating figure as he stepped off the stage... This behavior was quite strange.

After confirming that Zhang Chaoqiang had returned to his seat, they went back to their own seats. As soon as they sat down, Principal Liu took out his phone and immediately reported to his superiors that an emergency meeting would be held that night regarding Zhang Chaoqiang's college admission.

Zhang Chaoqiang was greeted by many people as soon as he returned, but before they could disturb him, Wang Zihan persuaded him to go back.

"Zhang Chaoqiang..."

The teachers placed their hands on Zhang Chaoqiang's shoulders like stacked building blocks, wanting to say something but unable to utter a word.

"Thank you for your guidance, teacher. I am deeply grateful for your instruction and will always remember it..."

"Heh... Let's go back."

What began as awkward silence gradually transformed into pride in Zhang Chaoqiang as a student. The teachers exchanged knowing smiles and gently pushed Zhang Chaoqiang back to his seat.

Upon returning to his seat, Zhang Chaoqiang was first kissed passionately by Zhang Huolong and Shen Qiangwei, who then began to interrogate him.

Zhang Chaoqiang only claimed that he had great talent in martial arts, without going into further details.

Explaining it to my parents is a bit tiring, and I'm even more worried that after learning the details, they might get so excited that they rush onto the stage and perform a few dance numbers, which would be a real problem.

The teacher, Zhang Chaoqiang, and Lao Chen surprisingly came to the same conclusion.

Next, Class 2 held an activation ceremony. As time went by, the gazes directed at Zhang Chaoqiang did not diminish.

Because every student who activates their spiritual power and mental level will be compared to Zhang Chaoqiang by the other students and parents.

Class 2 was also a martial arts pre-selection class, with an average activated spiritual power of around 40P, and the highest reaching 109P.

Several individuals reached the intermediate level of the zero level in terms of spiritual attainment, and one even reached the upper level of the zero level.

Well, a very few are quite outstanding, but when you compare Zhang Chaoqiang to others, holy crap, I immediately thought, is this kid cheating?

The entire ceremony lasted until the afternoon. Apart from the two martial arts pre-selection classes, the average spiritual power and mental level of the other ordinary classes was even lower.

In total, only 185 students reached 40P or the intermediate level of the zero spiritual level.

This is just the standard requirement. To enter the junior high school of Yuhua Martial Arts School, one must also undergo assessments in physical fitness and combat skills.

Therefore, at most only about 150 people will be able to successfully enter Yuhua Martial Arts School.

Compared to other primary schools, this is already a very high promotion rate.

Jiang Wenming, who had been crying all day, had the lowest spiritual power among all the students in the grade, and his classmates nicknamed him "Innate 3P Holy Body".

Although it was just a nickname given casually, it actually came true by chance: when Jiang Wenming first tested his internal spiritual power, it was a threesome.

In other words, he hasn't made any progress at all over the past few years...

He is indeed a talented person.

Today's activation ceremony has come to a successful conclusion. Originally, Principal Liu and a group of school board members were preparing to wait at the entrance and invite Zhang Chaoqiang's family to sit down and have a good chat.

But upon seeing Old Chen's beaming face as he prepared to celebrate with a few people, the thought of disturbing him vanished.

"Congratulations Xiaoyue, congratulations Chaoqiang, let's go celebrate today."

Looking at Tan Yue and Zhang Chaoqiang, who were being led by the hand by Shen Qiangwei and Zhang Huolong, Old Chen couldn't help but smile broadly, and raised his index finger, saying:

"I know a place that has really good slow-cooked soup. Everyone must be hungry, let's go now."

In the car, amidst laughter and chatter, Zhang Huolong and Shen Qiangwei were overjoyed to learn that their son possessed remarkable talent in martial arts.

"I've said it before, being exceptionally strong is being a genius!"

"Incredibly powerful, truly amazing!"

"Tan Yue is also working hard...and she's really amazing!"

Shen Qiangwei immediately changed the subject.

Old Chen was extremely satisfied with Tan Yue's spiritual level and the activation of her spiritual power, considering that he was far inferior to Tan Yue back then.

As for Zhang Chaoqiang…

Breaking his concentration on driving, Lao Chen couldn't help but glance at Zhang Chaoqiang in the back seat through the head-up mirror and mutter: This kid is really something else.

He clearly possesses more than 500P of spiritual power.

Furthermore, for someone of this age, his physical condition is far superior to that of his peers, capable of withstanding such a high level of spiritual energy…

I was fortunate enough to witness the birth of a genius, and indeed, it was quite interesting…

On the way, Zhang Chaoqiang finally had a moment to check the current data.

He discovered that 500 of his spiritual energy had been withdrawn and moved to the [Spiritual Energy] section.

This should represent the future strength of spiritual power. There are still 362 points of spiritual power left, which will need to be activated and transferred out gradually as the body's physique improves.

At the same time, a new category called "Spiritual Level" has been added.

[Spiritual Level]: Upper Level 2

Zhang Chaoqiang sensed that he was becoming increasingly proficient in practicing virtual battle armor in the recent battle armor simulation classes, according to the teacher's description.

This indicates that one's spiritual level is extremely close to the third level.

Once you reach level three, you'll be able to physically control some basic, cutting-edge battle suits.

"Oh dear, it's so shaking and wobbly..."

His mother's voice pulled him back to reality, and he then noticed that Old Chen had been driving for an hour, gradually moving away from the city center, driving a top-of-the-line Rolls-Royce on a bumpy, muddy road.

It tilts violently to the left and right.

"Old Chen, is the slow-cooked soup you mentioned from a farmhouse in an urban village?"

"You're insightful, Super Strong's dad is right!"

Zhang Huolong grabbed the handle on the car window and held onto Shen Qiangwei with his other hand. The two of them were shaken so badly that they could barely sit up.

Tan Yue and Zhang Chaoqiang remained as steady as Mount Tai, their spiritual energy flowing within them now vastly different from what it used to be.

The two looked at each other, and Tan Yue smiled knowingly, experiencing the fun of martial arts.

The drive took a full two hours, during which Shen Qiangwei and Zhang Huolong were jostled around for an hour before getting out of the car to check on things.

The car doors and wheels... were covered in stubborn, black mud.

Zhang Huolong was puzzled: "After all this trouble, we're just eating at this little mountain resort?"

"Super Dad, I take back what I said before, you lack any appreciation for food..."

...

Another half hour later, the farm's secret recipe chicken soup with five-finger peach was served.

"I read online that the purine content in slow-cooked soup increases significantly after a long cooking time, hmm..."

Even so, Zhang Huolong and Shen Qiangwei tasted the delicious food, and the two of them enjoyed it the most, drinking bowl after bowl of soup.

"Super Strong's Dad, you actually know what purine is?"

He picked up the soup with his thumb, index finger, and middle finger, elegantly brought the soup to his mouth, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then said calmly.

While slurping his soup, Zhang Huolong glanced at him sideways, then asked, "What is purine?"

"That's what they say online, but Lao Chen, do you even know what purine is?"

Old Chen: "..."

...

After a pleasant meal, everyone went home. That evening, Zhang Huolong received a call from Principal Liu, who said that he and a group of school board members would be visiting their home the following evening.

Chapter 66 Magical Use

The next day at school, Zhang Chaoqiang clearly felt that the way people were looking at him was different.

The gazes I usually receive are mostly those of surveillance, apprehension, and a little fear.

The former are school staff members, and the latter two are classmates.

But now I look up to myself more.

What he didn't know was that many boys had already given up on the idea of ​​having a crush on Tan Yue.

Unlike the palpable surprise expressed in the classroom, there was a more eerie atmosphere.

Tan Yue tugged at his sleeve: "It's so strange... Zhang Chaoqiang, don't you feel that the class is unusually quiet today?"

Tan Yue looked around and saw the gazes from her classmates. The students who usually played and joked around after class, especially Jiang Wenming and Shen Guoqi, were unusually well-behaved.

It was quiet even though it was after class.

All that could be heard was the bird by the window, its head pausing intermittently, its feathers often ruffled by the soft chirping of its beak.