"Yes, this child does have psychological problems." Zhang Hongmei was also worried; how should she counsel him?
The most important issue is the child's low self-esteem. This is really difficult to resolve.
Seeing his wife looking worried, Zhang Shouyi quickly changed the subject, "Wife, your skills have really improved a lot. You can even hear other people's thoughts now. But do you feel uncomfortable doing this?"
"No, I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere."
Brother Zhang, why don't you five come together later?
"No problem, we can just stay in our living room. You can keep watch the door for us outside?"
"Sure, no problem. Why don't you guys stay in the bedroom and I'll stay in the living room? Otherwise it'll feel too awkward."
"We're fine anywhere, we're just worried you won't like our bedroom."
"That's true. I'll be writing the script outside. You five can stay in the living room."
They agreed to read books and documents separately afterward. It's still unclear when the children will finish.
Zhang Zhenye left Liu Jingsong, feeling somewhat angry. His four brothers truly treated him like their eldest brother, but Liu showed no tolerance whatsoever; this was a matter of character.
Zhang Weiyu had been paying attention to them. Seeing the eldest brother, he smiled slightly. Actually, he had disliked Liu Jingsong since he was five years old, but he never showed it.
I am particularly sensitive to people's emotions; I can sense even the slightest negativity.
Ping An pulled Zhenye to sit on the ground. "Boss, do you think I should continue studying?"
"What's wrong?"
"I want to go to school."
"Sure, you can decide for yourself."
"Boss, I only asked you because I can't make a decision myself, okay?" Ping An rolled his eyes.
"How can I help you? That's your own business. But I can analyze it for you."
"At your current age, you definitely won't be going to first grade. So, what grade do you plan to go to?"
"Fourth grade?"
"It's not impossible, you should be at least at a fourth-grade level, but what's the purpose of your schooling? To learn knowledge? To make friends? Or do you want others to praise you as a child prodigy?"
Ping An rolled her eyes at Zhenye again. "Boss, am I that vain? I just feel like I might need some playmates."
"Then go to school! There's nothing wrong with going to school. With your intelligence, the school curriculum should be easy for you. Then you'll have plenty of time to play, make friends, and cultivate your own hobbies."
"Boss, I'm afraid I'll regret it in the future."
Zhang Zhenye laughed, "If someone knew about bedwetting, they wouldn't sleep. How do you know you'll definitely regret it? Besides, even if you do regret it, there's nothing wrong with regret. It's still an experience, okay? Why are you so indecisive?"
"Boss, what you said is pointless."
"What did my second aunt and uncle say?"
"They all had no objections and let me decide for myself, but I feel like it's really difficult for me!"
"Hey, don't you guys want to go to school?"
Zhang Zhenye thought for a moment and said, "I don't have that idea. The main thing is that there are too many things I want to learn, and I can't learn them all at school, so I have to find other ways."
"Boss, don't you feel tired? Or annoyed?"
Zhang Zhenye chuckled and patted Ping An on the shoulder. "Are you tired? Tired of studying?"
"Probably."
"It's not too late to make a decision after you've relaxed and come back."
"Didn't Mom say she was going to take you to the beach?"
"Brother, you guys have never been to the beach either, have you?"
"Well, we haven't been there either, but the four of us have discussed it and decided that we'll complete our studies within four years at most, then we'll have some time to go and have fun."
"My God, boss, four years? You guys are really pushing your limits."
“We have no choice but to work hard. You guys get to see your families every week, and you can even meet with my parents regularly, but we hardly ever get to see them.”
"Boss, I feel so sorry for you guys."
"Get out of here! We're not pitiful, you believe me? We can go straight to high school in four years."
"Yes, I believe you. I believe you're going to high school and taking the college entrance exam right now."
"Boss, are you guys planning to go to university or military academy?"
"Your third brother and I are definitely going to university, but your second and fourth brothers might not be so lucky. It's difficult for them to get into military academies."
You know about Uncle Stone's situation. My mom really regrets it, and I don't think she might agree if we wanted to go.
"Yes, my mom hugged me and cried, warning me that if I wanted to go to military school, she would have my dad break my legs."
Actually, she's overthinking it. I don't want to go to military academy at all; it's too tiring. I'll just work hard to get into the Capital University.
"You're too lazy."
"Boss, this is pretty good. It's peaceful and relaxing."
Zhang Weiyu noticed it was getting late, past nine o'clock, and stood up. "You should all rest. I want to see your kung fu tomorrow."
The seven of them went back next door. Zhang Shouyi called his four sons over.
Zhang Hongmei prepared five buckets of hot water, filled them with several cups of spiritual spring water, and then prepared a cup for each of them to drink.
"You five sit in the bathtub and practice your exercises. It's very effective." After saying that, she left. Her sons were grown up; it was better for a mother to leave.
Once I was seated in the living room, I sent the nannies off to rest, and then I settled down to write the script.
When you're focused, time seems to fly by. By the time I finished writing a script, it was already past midnight. Why is there no sound from inside?
Zhang Hongmei tentatively sensed it and realized that they were all in a meditative state.
Deciding not to disturb them, I quietly went to the study, found a book, and continued reading. Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep.
Zhang Shouyi was the first to wake up. Seeing that his four sons were still unconscious, he decided not to move them and to wait for them to wake up on their own, as this was a rare opportunity.
It was past three o'clock when all four children opened their eyes at the same time.
"Alright, let's hurry up and change our clothes, then go and rest."
"Dad, we're not tired at all."
"Okay, that's good. Do you feel like you've improved?"
Zhang Zhenye thought for a moment and said, "Dad, I feel like my mind is exceptionally clear. I'll try it in a bit. I think I can remember everything I see now. And my body feels lighter than ever before."
Zhang Ruifeng raised his arm. "Dad, I feel like I have plenty of energy and my mind is clear, but I still can't remember everything I see."
“Dad, I can sense what you’re thinking,” Zhang Weiyu said with a smile.
"San'er, can you still sense my thoughts now?"
Zhang Weiyu shook his head, "No, all four of you are on guard, I can't sense your thoughts anymore."
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