Cultivating through increasing my stats in America Chapter 150 - 136: If You Don’t Drink a Toast, You’ll Have t
This al might not have been the one where Li Ang had eaten the most recently, but it was definitely the most satisfying he had ever had.
Without chicken breasts and various vitamins and dietary fiber from vegetables and oats, he was able to get full just from eating at.
The professional chefs in the barbecue restaurant, using good quality at, made the food especially fragrant.
The [Breakthrough Points] that Li Ang acquired from this al almost exceeded the amount he would get from his usual two als, which was enough to demonstrate how much he had actually eaten.
Before going to school on Monday, the news that Li Ang had won the heavyweight boxing championship had already spread throughout the school.
However, the first response from most students was, "Who is Li Ang?"
But their second response was skeptical.
After all, their school hadn’t won any significant championships in years.
Not to ntion a Chinese-Arican winning a boxing championship.
Boxing was a sport where Chinese-Arican presence was almost unseen in the public eye.
Even the school leadership who had arranged for Li Ang to join the boxing team asked if there was so mistake when they first heard the news of his victory.
Initially, they hadn’t expected much from this and didn’t want to acquiesce to Li Ang’s request to skip classes, which was why they had made that kind of request in the first place.
Who would have thought that Li Ang would complete this task so quickly and even exceed expectations by winning the championship?
Regardless, this was a great thing for the school, and certainly, as a school leader, he could claim so of the credit.
But the face-slapping often arrived promptly, and on Monday morning, the school held a comndation eting for the boxing championship.
As ntioned before, it had been too long since their school had received such honors, already having resigned to diocrity, investing very little in these kinds of activities each year.
Yet this year, a surprise had occurred.
When the school leadership announced Li Ang’s na, many students were already surprised, as it didn’t sound like a traditional Arican na.
When Li Ang stepped onto the stage, the astonishnt peaked.
The fact that a Chinese-Arican had helped their school obtain a championship was even more incredible than the championship itself.
Especially for those in the sa class as Li Ang who knew him well.
Their impression of Li Ang was still of a shy, skinny Chinese boy with glasses, and even though he had changed significantly over the sumr break, they found it hard to associate Li Ang with a heavyweight boxing champion.
But regardless, Li Ang had indeed earned respect for their school, which made them more confident about where they studied when outside.
For this reason, the school had specially offered five thousand bucks as a reward to Li Ang, and even the individual who had made it to the top four received a thousand dollars.
After the eting, the first thing that Li Ang set out to do wasn’t to show off in class; with his psychological age, he was long past the point of doing such things.
Besides, the scale of this boxing match wasn’t even comparable to the competitions he had participated in before; there was nothing to boast about.
Li Ang went to the school leader’s office, hoping he would fulfill his promise straightaway.
During his few days at school, although he hadn’t wasted ti and had read plenty of professional books to improve his [Spirit] and had also fortified his [Reaction] through training.
But overall, the restrictions of staying in school were too nurous and ti wasn’t free; he could practice these things even if he wasn’t at school.
All things considered, the disadvantages of attending school obediently far outweighed the minimal advantages.
"Oh, it’s Li Ang. Do you need sothing from ?"
The school leader who had made the previous appointnt now looked at Li Ang with a puzzled face as if his mory had been refreshed.
Li Ang couldn’t be bothered to beat around the bush and directly said:
"Hello, I’m here to discuss the matter we talked about last ti regarding retaining my student status without attending classes."
"Oh, that matter,"
Watching the loathso old man express difficulty, Li Ang knew that this wasn’t going to go smoothly.
"I might need to discuss this with the other leaders. If you can achieve such results again, I believe there will be no problem with other leaders either,"
As expected, after a brief pause, he started to beat around the bush, completely forgetting the promise he had made last ti.
"But you didn’t say that last ti; you said you alone could decide on this small matter. Moreover, I did achieve the results, I even won the championship, completing the task beyond the standard. So why is there a new problem now?"
Li Ang, with a stone-cold face and without mincing his words, shot back at him point by point.
The school leader hadn’t expected Li Ang to be so assertive and not give any face. He put on an indifferent deanor and replied:
"That’s not what I said. Plans can change, and after all, the school isn’t ruled by my decisions alone, we need to consider the views of other school leaders."
While he was saying this, he took out a partially smoked cigar from the box on his desk, lit it, and started smoking again.
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