Chapter 3: The Scroll of Wisdom

There is a taste of loneliness lingering in the air

The so-called intelligence of the Kingdom of Saint Chiao is, in fact, IQ. This secondary scroll is equivalent to an increase of 7 points in IQ—encompassing various aspects such as observation, memory, imagination, analytical judgment, cognitive ability, and adaptability

Increasing by 7 points in IQ would enable Chen Yi, who is originally above average, to instantly surpass the majority of his classmates in terms of intellectual level

Chen Congyu said with a bitter smile: "The event has occurred; whether one knew it early or late makes no difference."

Having abandoned the goal of going to the company, Chen Yi returned home against the howling wild wind, experimenting vigorously with the capabilities of the "Perception Scroll" along the way, and as a result, gained a deeper understanding of the construction of many things

A clear sensation seeped in from the temples, while the web of his right hand bore the imprint of the number "7"

The people coming and going appear weary, with a sense of numbness.

"Doraemon." Across the aisle sat Luo Xiaoshan, his massive frame filling the chair, yet the tabletop was impeccably tidy

Did you really understand https://mhetushu.com? Luo Xiaoshan immediately turned his head, recalling that his friend's chemistry was merely at a passing level.

Fang Manyi observed her son for a while and, seeing that he was indeed unconcerned, finally felt at ease to leave

The subway returned to the starting point, paused for two minutes, and automatically left Chen Yi on the platform

He has never liked the subway this much before. No matter how luxurious the car is, it cannot compare to the safety and happiness of family

Su Zhaoxiong, with a rather good temper, smiled as he turned around and began writing on the blackboard, saying, "Time is quite tight, so we will speak from the back to the front, and we will cover whatever we can."

Mother Chen shot him a glare and said, "Finish your meal first before we talk."

As Chen Yi descended to the restaurant, he had already shouldered a meticulously organized backpack, within which lay a wooden box containing tracing paper.

Fang Manyi sighed, sat down to his right, and lowered her voice to say: "The company is experiencing financial difficulties, and I'm afraid the mortgage on our house may not be able to be renewed."

The weather is becoming increasingly cold

The item torn is a Level 2 Intelligence Scroll, granting 7 points of Intelligence

At the late-night station, there are even fewer people waiting

However, he is not particularly worried, as the train schedule clearly states above the door: Jiangning - Kingdom of Saint Qiao.

This is still a first-level scroll; I wonder how much the discernment ability would increase with a third-level scroll

The trees are woody, the ground is stony, and the stray dogs are fleshy. He can distinguish between the surrounding living and non-living beings, as well as some more specific attributes, without even turning his head

Chen Yi stuffed his backpack into the desk and, without hesitation, took out a scroll of wisdom, tearing it open in the shadows

In addition to her previous efforts in managing charitable endeavors, Fang Manyi also has to assist her husband in maintaining the company's affairs. Coupled with her roles as housekeeper and chef, she can be considered the busiest person in the household

"What is it?" Chen Yi'an calmly took the milk. In recent days, he had heard quite a bit of bad news, which had indeed toughened his nerves.

Su Zhaoxiong entered the classroom accompanied by the sound of bells

Doraemon is the nickname of the chemistry teacher Su Zhaoxiong, known for his ability to carry countless items with him. He once pulled out a balance from his clothing with one hand, along with a set of weights. Common flasks and reagents are kept in his pockets, and chalk and erasers are no exception.

Chen Yi sat up with sleepy eyes, and as he became more alert, he turned over. First, he found the wooden box at the head of the bed and saw that the scroll inside was still there, which made him relax at once

In intelligence tests, an IQ of 100 represents an average level of development. For every increase or decrease of 10 points, the evaluation will change accordingly, and as one moves closer to the extremes, the number of individuals will decrease.

He said, seeking an alliance-like path: "Chen Yi, don't you think so?"

"Chen Yi, get up and have breakfast." This is the call of my mother

On the heavy wooden box, the outer edge of the hollowed-out patterns is adorned with a smooth resin, making it extremely pleasant to touch. The most special aspect, of course, is the scroll inside the box; tearing the silk thread will grant one access to the energy contained within. With this thought, the somewhat dim world before Chen Yi suddenly became bright and clear.

The responses are sparse and scattered

The time next to it is 22:30 in the evening

His figure is tall, with dark skin and large hands and feet, resembling a bear dressed in clothes at first glance. Initially, he frightened a number of classmates, but since the fame of "Doraemon" spread, he has appeared more like a panda in everyone's eyes, significantly reducing his intimidating presence

Today, we will discuss the questions from the mock exam. I have brought the papers with me

Having finished speaking, she quickly descended the stairs

After finishing breakfast, Chen Yi hurried to catch the subway, and after much toil, finally arrived at school. If one were to mention what they miss the most, luxury cars and drivers would undoubtedly rank among the top three.

After 30 minutes, the effect of the perception scroll completely vanished, and Chen Yi endured the urge to tear open another one.

Carrying the magical scroll certainly brought him a sense of calmness.

"You need not concern yourself with that; it involves hundreds of millions of matters," Chen Congyu said as he stood up. "I am going to work at the library."

Chen Yi's heart, however, burns with intense heat

Oh. This was something that had long been anticipated, but Chen Yi asked another question, saying: "How much difference is there?"

Chen Yi responded with a sound and continued to devour his breakfast, as if he had not heard anything at all

In fact, it is not difficult. Chen Yi, immersed in the enhancement of intelligence, smiled lightly, his excellent genetic traits giving him a somewhat star-like aura

Mother Chen gently patted Chen Yi's shoulder and said: "Your father is in a bad mood, it's nothing. We might have to move out next week, just wanted to let you know."

At this moment, Chen Congyu was reading the newspaper while eating sausage and fried eggs. Upon seeing Chen Yi come down, he quickly put down the newspaper and said, "I have something to tell you"

I dozed off in a hazy state until the next morning, when the sound of "bang bang" knocking on the door echoed.

Luo Xiaoshan quickly took out a novel from his pocket and said with dissatisfaction: "The questions at the back are too difficult, what is the point? Every time, I waste more than half of my time on these things"

As soon as he sat down, he asked: "What is the first class?"