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"Yuze, the college entrance exam is almost here, and Mom doesn't have much time to manage you. But you need to be self-aware! Don't worry us anymore. Mom doesn't expect you to get into some famous university. We'll be relieved if you can get into a junior college," Zhang Yuze's mother, He Xiuying, said, sitting on the sofa, sighing, her hopeful eyes fixed on Zhang Yuze.

Now, she is no longer the stern female police officer she is outside, but just a mother like any ordinary family, hoping her son will become successful.

From his mother's concerned gaze, Zhang Yuze could feel the deep love within. In that instant, Zhang Yuze felt endless guilt. Years ago, wasn't he the pride of his father and mother? But later, due to an accident, his grades plummeted, causing his parents to worry about his studies on top of their busy work schedules. To help him cheer up again, they could be said to have racked their brains. Barely past middle age, the white hairs on their foreheads had increased significantly, all because of him.

"Mom, I will definitely not let you down," Zhang Yuze said, sitting down beside He Xiuying, gently holding her shoulders.

Although the college entrance exam was near, there were still a few months left. As long as he activated the brainpower development as soon as possible, his memory and brainpower should be much stronger than before. He was in the liberal arts, and he should be able to meet his mother's requirements by rote memorization alone!

He Xiuying's expression revealed a trace of relief, and she gently stroked Zhang Yuze's cheek, saying, "Your father hasn't been back for a few days. Tomorrow is Sunday, and you don't have to go to school, so the family can have a good gathering. I'll buy some groceries and treat you well."

"Okay!" Hearing his mother say this, Zhang Yuze was also very happy. He hadn't seen his father for several days, and he missed him.

All night, Zhang Yuze was diligently practicing the Submerged Dragon True Art. After all, this was the foundation for using his supernatural abilities in the future. Without good physical condition, the body would not be able to use the supernatural abilities very well. Because of the original energy, Zhang Yuze found that the speed of cultivation had increased a lot. Originally, it took three minutes to run a cycle, but now it only took one minute. After a night of practice, Zhang Yuze felt not only not tired, but refreshed. It seemed that cultivation could replace sleep. Zhang Yuze was now considering whether to use cultivation to replace sleep.

The next day, Zhang Yuze's father, Zhang Yaoguo, indeed returned. Although he looked a little travel-worn, the family was still happy together. Looking at his father's somewhat haggard face due to work, Zhang Yuze felt a pang in his heart and took the initiative to serve him a bowl of rice. Zhang Yaoguo was stunned, not expecting that this son, who usually caused him countless worries, had suddenly become so sensible. Greatly relieved, the usual worries at work were swept away. Moreover, he unexpectedly ate an extra bowl of rice, which made Zhou Xiuying, who was on the side, very happy. The family hadn't been so happy in a long time.