Zhang Chaoqiang was admitted in advance.
The whole family was happy, so we went to eat beef hot pot at noon that day.
After constantly eating beef, Zhang Chaoqiang stared into the void in a daze.
A whole meal only added 1 point of growth value.
Take your time and don't rush it.
Today, Zhang Chaoqiang already has physical fitness and abilities that far exceed those of his peers.
[Physical fitness]: Mental 2.85/16, internal organs 2.56/14, body 2.75/16
Time flies.
Not long after, it was almost time to graduate from kindergarten, and Zhang Chaoqiang and his classmates at Yating Kindergarten were already preparing for the graduation ceremony.
The graduation ceremony included various programs and activities, among which Zhang Chaoqiang was invited to the stage to give a speech as a student representative.
[Elementary Expression]: Train your expression ability in public. After completing 50 speeches, the upper limit of internal organs will be +2.
Zhang Chaoqiang originally refused, but in order to meet the requirements of the growth task, he went up and said words that made him feel embarrassed and disgusting.
"We should thank our parents and love them. Parents are the physical haven of children, and children are the spiritual comfort of parents..."
Bang bang bang bang...
"Super strong and too sensible, woo woo woo..."
After hearing Zhang Chaoqiang's touching speech, Shen Qiangwei and Zhang Huolong burst into tears on the spot, secretly sighing that their sons were so good.
A few years ago, the two of them were the spirited young men recognized by everyone, the Taimei, the factory brother and the factory girl, and the will-o'-the-wisp boy.
A few years later, Zhang Chaoqiang was recognized by everyone as a model child.
And they are the parents of model children, how could they not be moved or proud.
Parents even heard the news that Zhang Chaoqiang had been successfully admitted to Yuhua Martial Arts School Affiliated Primary School in advance at the graduation ceremony, and they all came up to express their congratulations.
"Leave a phone number, super powerful dad?"
Some of them were wealthy and had superior families. They originally looked down on Zhang Huolong and Zhang Chaoqiang, let alone dealing with them.
But the more savvy people are, the more they want to integrate the resources and connections around them. Zhang Chaoqiang was admitted in advance. I am afraid that in the future, if he is a good person, he should also make friends with his parents.
For a time, Zhang Huolong and Shen Qiangwei were more valuable than their parents.
During the ceremony, Zhang Chaoqiang found Tan Yue sitting in the corner and asked, "Today is your graduation ceremony. Aren't your parents coming too?"
The little girl who always loves to cry felt frustrated when she mentioned her parents, but she seemed to have adapted to it and said calmly: "They are very busy."
When it came time to take graduation photos in elementary school uniforms, after the individual headshots were taken, Tan Yue took Zhang Chaoqiang and the two of them took a photo alone.
"Zhang Chaoqiang, you are my only friend..."
"Tan Yue, you haven't told me where you go to study?"
"I do not know yet…"
Tan Yue treasures the photos of the two of them, and Zhang Chaoqiang probably knows that these few days may be the last time they spend together.
It will be difficult to meet again in the future.
The last period of time in kindergarten also ended quietly.
During the summer vacation before the start of primary school, Zhang Chaoqiang devoted himself to practicing calligraphy and standard running script.
For this reason, Shen Qiangwei also specially enrolled Zhang Chaoqiang in a calligraphy hobby training class.
In just one month, Zhang Chaoqiang basically mastered the essentials of calligraphy.
The writing progress of standard regular script has also reached 50,000 words, which is still a long way from 500,000 words.
On the day when Zhang Chaoqiang's calligraphy interest class ended, his "Moonlight in Front of the Bed" written in regular script was hung on the top of the glass counter for display.
The vice president of the Calligraphy Association was pleasantly surprised after seeing the calligraphy written by Zhang Chaoqiang.
On the second day, the association awarded him an Outstanding Children's Calligraphy Award and sincerely invited Zhang Chaoqiang to consider joining the Calligraphy Association when he grows up.
After graduating from the calligraphy training class, Shen Qiangwei mysteriously found Zhang Chaoqiang one day.
"Super strong mom, can you introduce a job to you and give you a chance to earn pocket money on your own?"
Zhang Chaoqiang had a dark look on his face and thought to himself, didn't he earn back the three-year kindergarten tuition fees by himself...
Only when Shen Qiangwei took him to the tattoo shop where he worked did Zhang Chaoqiang know the content of the job.
Tattoos are irreversible. Most of the time, after the customer selects the pattern, or the tattoo artist designs the pattern, he or she will use pen and ink to engrave and copy it on the transfer paper.
Then stick it on the area where the customer wants to tattoo, and make a mark. According to the marks, the progress and coordination of the tattoo can be controlled.
And his task was to tattoo some characters. Zhang Chaoqiang no longer stuck to regular script. He also knew a little bit about some cursive scripts and artistic calligraphy.
Therefore, Shen Qiangwei wanted Zhang Chaoqiang to design and depict some word tattoos. His calligraphy was much more beautiful than that of a serious tattoo artist, and the tattoo artist owner of the shop readily agreed that fonts were his weakness.
After simple training, Zhang Chaoqiang officially took up the job a few days later.
There is no need for Zhang Chaoqiang to be there all the time. When a customer needs a tattoo, Zhang Chaoqiang will spend time and energy on the transfer paper.
The tattoo artist can then tattoo based on the font marks printed on the transfer paper on the client's body.
"The writing is so beautiful, but I wanted it to be a little more frantic."
Zhang Chaoqiang waved his pen.
"Okay, this kid is awesome, that's it!"
In less than fifteen days, the Ming She Tattoo shop where Shen Qiangwei works has received a lot of praise on the Internet for its "word tattoo" project.
Once an order is completed, Zhang Chaoqiang can get a commission of 100 yuan. From his occasional part-time job, Zhang Chaoqiang has already earned 2,600 yuan.
"Super strong is awesome!!"
The start of school is approaching.
It is worth mentioning that one ordinary night, a strange old man about 60 years old came to the door and had a pleasant chat with Zhang Huolong.
Finally, he explained his purpose of coming. He lived in the city center, his family ran a business, he had no children, and he also knew about Zhang Chaoqiang's deeds.
He took a fancy to Zhang Chaoqiang, a smart child, and wanted to treat him as a godson to provide for him in his old age. Of course, the family business would also be handed over to the child to inherit when he grows up.
Zhang Huolong raised his hand and wanted to touch the other person's forehead.
"What are you doing?" the old man asked.
Zhang Huolong said calmly: "You can say such things. I just want to see if you have a fever. If you have a fever, forget it. If you don't have a fever, I will beat you to death..."
The old man ran away.
At the dinner table, Zhang Huolong laughed loudly: "Honey, we are only 24 years old. At this age, Chaoqiang can be considered his great-grandson, and he still recognizes his son..."
…
September 1st is the official opening day of Yuhua Primary School.
Classes will be divided into classes that day and announced on the bulletin board on the playground.
It’s the beginning of school again. The total number of students in the six grades of Yuhua Primary School does not exceed 5,000. A class can only have about 4-50 students at most, with ten classes per level.
After understanding, generally Classes 1-2 are the top classes with stronger teachers and become the pre-selected classes for martial arts schools, while the other eight classes are in no particular order of overall level.
"Zhang Chaoqiang!"
Zhang Chaoqiang and his parents finally prepared to squeeze into the crowd surrounding the bulletin board, when Zhang Chaoqiang suddenly heard a familiar voice.
