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Chapter 3: The Kindergarten Boss
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    ࿕reader࿕
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    Hahahahahahaha The comments killed me butwhy butwhy butwhy
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    ThunderGod95
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    "Just wait a little longer! Until little Hui's body is a bit stronger," Su Hao overheard his mother, Huang Shujun, say with unexpected resolve.

    Silence filled the room.

    Over the next month, Su Hao lived a regimented life. He ate well, slept soundly, and spent his waking hours walking, crawling, and exercising. His muscles strengthened, and his complexion gained the healthy glow of a thriving child.

    The couple was overjoyed and took him back to the hospital for another check-up.

    'Your child no longer has any serious ailments,' the doctor, a fifty-something woman with short hair, said with a smile. 'Just bring him in for monthly check-ups for the next six months. If everything remains normal, you won't need to come anymore.'

    'What accounts for little Hui's dramatic improvement this past month?' Huang Shujun asked, still concerned.

    'He's been sleeping well and getting plenty of nutrition. Children have remarkable vitality; a swift recovery is normal,' the doctor explained patiently.

    'Thank you, Doctor!'

    Huang Shujun thanked her before picking up Su Hao and leaving the hospital. As they stepped outside, tears began to stream down her face.

    The tears flowed uncontrollably.

    Su Hao was unsure how to react. Were they tears of joy? As he debated whether to wipe them away, he realized his limbs were too short to reach. Instead, he squeezed his mother's hand as tightly as he could.

    Feeling the pressure on her fingers, Huang Shujun crouched down and embraced Su Hao, sobbing. After a moment, she spoke, 'Little Hui, it's Mommy's fault. I shouldn't have brought my bad mood home and made you scared, unable to sleep or eat. It's all my fault!'

    *So that's what it was!* Su Hao realized. There was a reason behind everything.

    ...

    Over the next three years, Su Hao's health continued to improve. He was active and energetic, indistinguishable from any normal four or five-year-old.

    For Huang Shujun, these three years were a mix of joy and anxiety.

    She was overjoyed that her child's health was flourishing and astonished by his exceptional intelligence. He could even be considered a genius.

    One day, while she was grading homework, Su Hao noticed her fatigue and offered to help. She smiled, thinking nothing of it, but when she miscorrected a problem, he immediately pointed out her mistake. Surprised, she gave him a simple quiz, which he aced. She increased the difficulty, and he aced that too. When she asked who had taught him, Su Hao replied, 'I read books.' From that moment on, Huang Shujun was convinced her son was a once-in-a-billion genius.

    However, she was also concerned by his clinginess, which had her questioning her sanity. She had even secretly searched the internet for questions like, 'Are five-year-olds usually this clingy?' As long as she wasn't at school, Su Hao would follow her everywhere, appearing whenever and wherever she went. As long as she was awake, she could always see her son.

    This made her suspect that, in addition to being a genius, her child might also have a peculiar form of autism. But she was afraid that bringing him to a psychiatrist would make her son feel self-conscious.

    She also worried about his education. He was undoubtedly a genius, not just someone who got good grades. So, how should she teach such a gifted child?

    As an elementary school teacher, she had taught countless children, but when it came to her own son, she was at a loss. She could confidently guide any other child, but with her own son, she hesitated. What if she made a mistake? She only had one son.

    Eventually, she decided to ask for his opinion.

    'Little Hui, you're old enough for school now. Would you like to go to kindergarten?'

    'Sure!' Su Hao replied casually.

    And just like that, Su Hao's enrollment in kindergarten was decided.

    For Su Hao, finding a safe place to spend the next five years, the most perilous time of his life, was crucial. If he could survive childhood, he was confident that everything else would fall into place.

    Kindergarten seemed ideal; the safety measures were excellent. It was just a bunch of small children; he was unlikely to get hurt. With his current abilities, he was already strong enough to be the school bully.

    Su Hao picked up his little backpack and smoothly integrated into the school system.

    On the first day of school, all the loud, disruptive, and aggressive children cried.

    From that day forward, every kid in kindergarten called Su Hao 'Big Bro.' The atmosphere in the kindergarten was harmonious, and the teacher praised it as the best class she had ever had.

    As for what Su Hao did in kindergarten, he certainly didn't play house with the other kids. Instead, he would sit apart and pretend to sleep while researching the marble room.

    To improve his chances of survival and live a better life, he needed a unique skill. For now, the marble room, which preserved his consciousness and memories, was his most valuable asset.

    He had to carefully consider what the marble room meant for him and what he could do with it.

    *Could it be that all this does is allow me to die, resurrect, die, and resurrect in an endless cycle?*

    *No! That can't be it.* There must be other abilities that Su Hao simply couldn't comprehend yet, waiting for him to discover and utilize them.

    For now, his greatest limitations were his knowledge and imagination.

    Having overcome the dangers of childhood, Su Hao needed to learn as much as possible, as quickly as possible, including physics, chemistry, math, biology, and other subjects, along with industries, information technology, hardware, software, and everything else. These were the most important things to him.

    Because once he learned something, the marble room would record it, and it would be his forever.

    Of course, Su Hao had also considered how to use the marble room's ability to record information. He would record everything first and learn it later. Simply recording it wasn't enough; only by truly understanding and comprehending the knowledge could he make it his own.

    That afternoon, Su Hao suddenly heard a loud commotion outside. He couldn't help but tense up, a bad feeling washing over him.

    Su Hao gulped, stood up, and peered out the window.

    He saw a man in his fifties barging in.

    Su Hao immediately backed away, scanning the room. Only now did he realize there was no back door. The murderer was just outside. If he ran out the door now, he would surely be the first to fall. He was trapped.

    There was nowhere to hide; only a few scattered toys lay around the room. He darted to the toys, grabbed two plastic boards, lifted his clothes, and stuffed one in the front and one in the back.

    The murderer's face was contorted in glee, his eyes filled with bloodlust. He looked terrifying. When he raised his head, he saw a person striking a 'cool' pose. It was Su Hao, standing right in front of him."
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    Ars2004
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    Are you sure he is not in US?
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      Mosis
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      It's just a machete not an Ak
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        1q2w3e4r5t
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        Ehh, Potato potato.
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    FarmingDislikes
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    I think the translator mistranslated America as China. Its fine though it is a chinese novel after all and mistakes happen but its just that i cant bear seeing someone take the spotlight of something that only America is the best at.
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      Kepler_22b
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      Haha
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      Yeetuscurreetus
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      Where did he translate it? I ctrl+f and couldn't find "china".
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        Lord of the Nine
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        Me neither. But when I searched for 'America', the word had 100 entries. whoknows
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    DaoistNextChapter
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    It's getting really old really fast that he just keeps dying
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    PrinZNoiR
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    Kindergarten wasn’t bad. The safety score was very high. Just a bunch of little kids, there was no way he would get beat up. His current skills were already enough to become the school tyrant..


    Americans: Are you sure about that!?
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      Insein
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      Oh my god why so accurate cheerful
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    fugzor
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    Good chapter
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    Gott-höchste
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    Isso é muito bom
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