[{"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-653":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},231678,282,"Chapter 653 - 356","starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-653",653,"\u003Cp>The afternoon sunlight streamed through the clear glass window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Forming several golden trapezoids in the classroom, countless motes danced in the light’s path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the blackboard, two lines of white chalk letters were clearly written:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The 95th year of the Republic, East Capital University Law School, Master’s Degree Re-examination, Specialized Subject Written Exam.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Exam time: 13:00-15:00.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens of young men and women spread open their test papers, heads buried over their desks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The classroom was quiet, with only the sound of pen tips scratching across paper remaining.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clock on the wall had just ticked past the numeral \"1.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The exam clearly had only just started.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng was seated in the second-to-last row near the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a fitting white shirt and black suit trousers, sporting a pair of refined gold-rimmed glasses on his nose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Paired with that convincingly realistic wig, he completely concealed the sharp aura emanating from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unless he removed his clothes, no one could associate this seemingly gentle young man with that explosively powerful physique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the moment, Fang Cheng held the test paper in his hands, not rushing to write.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, with calm eyes, he began by reading from start to finish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The test paper was divided into three sections: basic theory, case analysis, discussion questions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every question stem and requirement were quickly absorbed into his mind, forming a clear outline for answering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Concentration, activate!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With this silent incantation in his mind, the surrounding world seemed to be muted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The distant shouts from the basketball court outside the window, the tense breathing of the neighboring examinees, the faint sound of the proctor’s shoes on the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All noise was instantly isolated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world fell into silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng seemed to enter a space of absolute quiet, belonging solely to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind the lens, his gaze was sharp and focused as he picked up his pen, his wrist moving slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Line after line of neat and elegant handwriting appeared on the answer sheet, as if printed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His writing speed was extremely fast, yet not a bit careless, each character even in force and clear in stroke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, his brain was operating at high speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those books on law, core journal articles, classic cases stored deep in his memory were no longer isolated pieces of knowledge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But transformed into a torrent of data, converging, colliding, and reorganizing within his consciousness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally distilling into the most precise and profound words under his pen, rapidly laid out on the paper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A slightly chubby middle-aged proctor clasped hands, slowly pacing the aisle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every now and then, he paused to glance at a neighboring test sheet, then walked away expressionlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he reached the back of the classroom and glanced at Fang Cheng’s seat, his gaze abruptly halted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The middle-aged proctor witnessed a scene that especially astonished him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That scholarly-looking young man had already flipped to the second page of the test paper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So fast? Impossible!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thought flashed through his mind, instinctively assuming the person was filling out the answers randomly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, the exam had started less than ten minutes ago...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He quietly leaned in closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze fell on the answer sheet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, just one look left him completely stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The handwriting on the paper was as neat as a calligraphy copybook, and the answers to the discussion questions were orderly and logical, without any erasure marks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially a highly controversial discussion question — \"On the Dilemma of Applying the Anticipatory Possibility Theory in Justifiable Defense and Emergency Evasion in Our Country.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The examinee’s answer was not a student’s banal clichés.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rather, it drew from multiple perspectives such as jurisprudence and sociology, advancing layer by layer, with profound insight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its rigorous argumentation and deep understanding hardly seemed like those of an examinee, but rather a seasoned scholar immersed in this field for years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Genius!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The word instantly popped into the middle-aged proctor’s mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze seemed magnetically fixed, momentarily forgetting to move away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He even subconsciously held his breath, fearing to disturb the other’s train of thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second hand of the clock on the wall ticked steadily, producing a faint \"tick-tock\" sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time slipped away silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng was still writing swiftly, completely absorbed in his own world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pen’s tip moved across the paper, creating a continuous and smooth sound, like a melodious tune.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he finally wrote the last period, he stopped his pen and let out a long breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hands clasped under the table, flexing his bones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A gentle squeeze produced a series of crisp \"crack\" sounds from his finger joints.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was then that he noticed the rather heavy breathing sound behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng turned his head, looking toward the proctor, who stood like a wooden stake, with a trace of surprise in his gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The middle-aged proctor snapped back to reality, his old face flushing, awkwardly coughing twice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, humming a tuneless melody, feigned calm as he walked away with hands clasped behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng shrugged, treating it as a minor interlude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A line of prompt information quietly appeared before his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Concentration Experience +1]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Concentration lv2 (342\u002F500)]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The questions were indeed a bit tricky this time, and the volume was quite substantial.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ordinary examinees would consider it good to complete them within the allotted time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But for Fang Cheng, this level still seemed too easy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s almost like a college student taking a primary school entrance exam.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His extremely high Spirit Attribute and Skill Effect endowed him with eidetic memory and extraordinary comprehension, seamlessly integrating the vast array of legal literature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After activating the \"Concentration\" Skill, it was as if he wrote with divine aid, scarcely needing to pause and think.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lifted his gaze to the clock on the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only twenty-odd minutes had passed since the one o’clock start of the exam.\u003C\u002Fp>",966,"2026-05-29T15:13:35.798Z","2026-06-01T04:29:35.325Z",1,"novelbin.me","e8d30061a2533e069e18baea1424c45b3246c85e803767490bc113ac8d93497a","starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-654","starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-652",1278,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-cover.jpg"]