[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups":3,"chapter-starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-583":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},231658,282,"Chapter 583 - 328","starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-583",583,"\u003Cp>Sunlight passed through the spotless glass window, casting bright and warm patches of light on the corner of the desk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the air, fine dust danced joyfully in the beam of light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, it quietly settled on Fang Cheng’s focused profile, coating his chiseled, handsome features with a soft golden hue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bedroom was silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the rhythmic \"swoosh\" of the pen gliding across paper echoed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clear, and reassuring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On Fang Cheng’s desk, various books and materials were piled up like a mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Explanation of the Civil Code,\" \"General Theory of Criminal Law,\" \"Analysis of One Hundred Crime Psychology Cases\"...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These heavy professional tomes almost buried him entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knock, knock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A gentle knocking broke the tranquility of the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah Cheng.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Biyun’s voice was hushed, as if afraid of disturbing her son’s concentration:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mom made you a bowl of gastrodia braised pig brain soup, drink it while it’s hot, don’t wait until it gets cold.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She carried a white porcelain bowl of soup, carefully opened the door, and entered, her footsteps extremely light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mm, Mom, just put it on the table.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng didn’t lift his head, his eyes remained fixed on the files before him, the pen in his hand didn’t pause for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Biyun dared not say more, gently placing the bowl of soup on a vacant corner of the desk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a bit of distress and expectation in her eyes, she cast a complicated glance at her son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, she quietly withdrew, thoughtfully closing the door behind her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng continued to bury his head, writing swiftly, completely immersed in the question sea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time passed by, minute by minute, with the \"swoosh\" sound of the pen touching paper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until he finished writing the argument of the last material analysis question, and firmly placed the final period.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did he let out a long breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng raised his head, stretching his slightly stiff neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s been a long time since he studied so seriously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So much so that now he felt that sitting at the desk reading books and doing exercises seemed to consume more energy than simply exercising the body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng smiled and shook his head, glancing at the alarm clock beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hour and minute hands pointed exactly at 11:05.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From starting this mock exam that was expected to take two hours, only less than forty minutes had passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A row of illusory light screen information quietly appeared before his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Concentration Experience +3]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Concentration lv2 (327\u002F500)]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Speed Reading Experience +3]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Speed Reading lv2 (104\u002F500)]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As expected, this extreme state of mock exams is indeed the best way to gain experience.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng sighed knowingly; this was perhaps the extra harvest brought by the recent intense review.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He then put away the panel, picked up another sheet with red-printed standard answers, and began to correct each question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Out of 100 points, he scored 97.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three points deducted came from errors in the last two essay questions and material analysis questions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was deducted by Fang Cheng himself based on the strictest standards, out of his own discretion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, aiming for a perfect score on professional subject exams is essentially a fantasy, mixed with many subjective factors from the examiners.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially in the field of law, there are many controversial cases lacking clear legal support in reality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let alone on a test paper with theoretical questions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the foreign language proficiency test,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng didn’t waste a bit of time on it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his \"All-Knowing Language\" talent, his achievements in linguistics are at least comparable to a master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dealing with such an exam was simply a dimensional reduction attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The real test comes in the comprehensive aptitude interview session.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, no matter how high the written exam score, it’s merely a ticket to the arena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of this, Fang Cheng’s gaze slightly flickered, looking past the towering stack of books, and out the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside was Old Factory Street, where he had lived for over a decade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Familiar gray tones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Low-rise buildings jumbled together, old wires woven like cobwebs between the constructions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In stark contrast to the distant skyscraper, it seemed like two different worlds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Here, there were no songs of birds or flowers’ fragrances, only the coarse and real breath of life left from the industrial era.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Last week, the results of the preliminary graduate exams, national lines, and the school’s self-set lines had all been announced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He made it to the interview list for East Capital University’s Law School without any suspense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A week later would be the moment of decision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or to be accurate, in his mother’s heart, it was an important exam concerning her son’s future.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng was well aware.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When his mother saw him picking up his books again and studying day and night,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>her eyes, often filled with worry, would always show a glimmer of relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And this light was a consolation he, as a son, must give to his mother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed his mother vaguely perceived something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She never inquired, but Fang Cheng knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His day-and-night physical training, and occasionally exhibited extraordinary physique, couldn’t escape her meticulous eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one knows a son better than his mother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more silent she became, the more intense her worry was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed she feared he would suddenly disappear one day, repeating his father’s mistakes, stepping back into that mysterious world filled with blood and fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A ripple of complexity and helplessness arose in Fang Cheng’s heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He indeed couldn’t truly fulfill his mother’s wish of becoming an ordinary person living peacefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because he had long set foot on an Asura path that was destined to have no way back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if at this moment, he was willing to give up everything, settle into the present, disguise himself as a harmless good citizen,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>those enemies lurking in the shadows, whether the Noah Organization or other unknown peepers, would never let him go.\u003C\u002Fp>",991,"2026-05-29T15:13:34.679Z","2026-06-01T04:29:35.325Z",1,"novelbin.me","bbf88416195c791c6290f421be6816fe9248ae4a1e5f3ce9dbd712dfb6334b5f","starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-584","starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-582",1278,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-cover.jpg"]