Come out of Guangming Third Affiliated Hospital.
Zhang Huolong and Shen Qiangwei had just gone through registration consultations in psychology, urology, pediatrics, and psychiatry departments.
We came to the conclusion that Zhang Chaoqiang had indeed entered puberty and was exhibiting anxious behavior due to excessive stress.
Children in this period have the most primitive curiosity and playfulness about the human body.
And based on their description, the doctor believed that Zhang Chaoqiang, who was fully developed morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically, and physically, should be in a situation where he needed to vent his stress.
Therefore, they solemnly informed Zhang Chaoqiang’s class teacher, Chinese language teacher Wang Zihan, about Zhang Chaoqiang’s excessive pressure.
Of course, they didn't directly talk about Zhang Chaoqiang and Lu Guan.
The other party is also extremely responsible for the students, and the psychological teachers in the school are more reliable and much more capable than those outside.
So what happened was that Zhang Chaoqiang was picked up by teacher Xuan Yu to diagnose psychological problems.
"The Chinese language teacher Wang Zihan called me just now and said that there is no psychological problem in being super strong, and there is no excessive pressure."
"Honey, what do you think?"
"Do not believe."
"I don't believe it either, he must be hiding his true self.
Although we don’t take the initiative to put any pressure on him on weekdays, and he has been obedient since he was a child, but in this matter we were negligent and did not enter into the super strong heart..."
Zhang Huolong recalled the first time he was caught by his father in Lu Guan. He was 12 years old at the time and was hung from the beam by his father and beaten for a whole night.
Then the next day, he spread the news everywhere, making Zhang Huolong become the Feiji Brother in the village for a time.
This kind of thing should never happen to your own child.
Shen Qiangwei also held the same opinion as him: "We'd better not say it out loud and try our best to hint at super strength. The doctor just said that adolescence is the time when children need face the most.
As long as only we two know about this matter. "
"Forehead…"
Zhang Huolong scratched his head, lowered his head and apologized to Shen Qiangwei: "Honey, I'm afraid we are not the only ones who know..."
"When I asked for leave, I accidentally told the factory manager..."
"Um...Husband, I'm afraid more than three people know..."
"I also accidentally vented my anger in front of the tattoo shop owner..."
"What should we do? Try to prevent those two people from seeing Super Power in the future?"
"Nonsense, of course..."
"When Super Power comes back tonight, we, father and son, have to have a good chat. Wife, please give the landlord a call.
Zhang Chaoqiang is going to grow up, so sleeping with us is not an option. Alas, children are like children in this world.
Let's cancel the lease with the landlord and buy a house! "
Zhang Huolong clenched his fist and raised it in front of him, as if he had a mysterious confidence.
Shen Qiangwei interrupted him: "Do you know how much savings your family has?"
"A hundred thousand yuan is enough for the down payment. Can we pay off the mortgage slowly every month?"
"You're stupid," Shen Qiangwei hammered Zhang Huolong's thigh and took out a picture of the calculation paper Zhang Chaoqiang used to calculate the total extra interest payments he would need to pay on a house mortgage in thirty years.
"Look, you need to pay back 3.5 million for a 2 million house, and the monthly payment is 11,000 for thirty years. You are crazy. If there is any emergency and you need money..."
Letting Zhang Huolong, her husband who didn't know numbers, slowly immerse himself in research, Shen Qiangwei picked up her cell phone and called the charterer:
"Householder, I want to change to a two-bedroom house, what? It's available for 1,500-1,700, on the seventh or eighth floor of the building I live in now? Okay, you can take us up there tonight to have a look."
The two looked at each other helplessly. Sometimes, parents and children have a close relationship.
But there are some things that can never be said, and it may not be possible to successfully persuade them.
Then we can only give Zhang Chaoqiang his own private space. What does it feel like to grow up? I hope he can be sensible and figure out what he should do and what he should not do...
…
"Haqiu!"
Zhang Chaoqiang wrapped himself in his school uniform jacket, glanced at the bleak autumn wind, and secretly thought that the weather was changing at any time, it was 12 degrees Celsius at noon and already 6 degrees Celsius in the afternoon.
Fortunately, Tan Yue brought herself food at noon, otherwise she would have been hungry.
After the first class in the afternoon, it was Tan Yue's turn to clean the blackboard, while Zhang Chaoqiang couldn't wait to go to the fourth grade office and get back the energy-filled psychic ring from Teacher Guan.
I just don’t know why, but Teacher Guan is very strange today, and Teacher Xuanyu, whom I met for the first time, is equally strange because of her strong hypnotic ability.
When he got close to his body, the spiritual energy ring on Zhang Chaoqiang's hand glowed with a faint light linking fine lines, and the energy inside was extremely abundant.
"Thank you, Teacher Guan."
After thanking him, he ran away without looking back. He must cherish his time!
In the teaching building area, you cannot use the psychic ring yourself, as there is a risk of accidentally injuring others and objects.
After returning to the classroom, Tan Yue and I took the initiative to take out the garbage, which was a large white plastic bucket with a diameter of about 65 cm.
Zhang Chaoqiang and Tan Yue were on one side of the thin rings hooked on both sides.
"Where's your psychic ring?"
Zhang Chaoqiang did not see Tan Yue wearing a psychic ring on her hand.
"It's in the bag..."
Tan Yue patted the small crossbody bag on her waist, which was red and white with checkered stripes.
By the way, I gave Tan Yue the satchel with a bear stitched on it last time. I have never seen Tan Yue wearing it with a strap. Is it possible that she doesn’t like it too much?
Zhang Chaoqiang didn't ask any more questions, and asked with concern: "Can you control that bracelet?"
"Not yet, but I can already feel it a little bit. That kind of power is very difficult to control."
"And you?"
Tan Yue is very much looking forward to how far Zhang Chaoqiang can control the psychic ring.
Zhang Chaoqiang said truthfully: "It can be roughly used to release some energy."
"Zhang Chaoqiang, show me how to do it!"
Tan Yue turned her head with an expectant look on her face and adjusted the position of her shoulder bag, as if telling Zhang Chaoqiang that she was ready to watch the performance.
"I'm actually releasing energy already."
"Don't you think our steps are light?"
Tan Yue's pupils dilated: "!!"
Zhang Chaoqiang's hand with the psychic ring hanging on the back and lower part of his body.
It forms an angle of approximately 60° with the ground, carefully releasing the energy contained in the psychic ring.
This gave them an inexplicable power to move forward, and their strides were much longer than usual.
Repeat ten times, control +1 at the eleventh time
[Control power]: 11
"So interesting!"
"I want to try too..."
Tan Yue found some time and opened her plaid and striped satchel.
What Zhang Chaoqiang didn't notice was that there was another satchel inside her satchel.
That satchel was the pink bear satchel given to her by Zhang Chaoqiang.
Inside the bear's satchel is the psychic ring.
After giving it a try, Tan Yue always felt that she was just one step away from successfully activating the energy in the demonstration.
After getting no results, she pouted, feeling a little behind Zhang Chaoqiang and not particularly happy, but she turned her head.
Then she found that Zhang Chaoqiang seemed more depressed than her...
The psychic ring in his hand was dim.
Are you kidding me?
Is this Tama the power bank sold near the train station?
The battery runs out after just two uses?
If you say there is no power, then there is no power?
