I will practice more in the United States

Chapter 1 New Life
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The alarm clock was like a reminder, forcibly breaking Li Ang out of his dream.

He closed his eyes and fumbled for his phone next to the pillow.

"Snapped!"

The sound of his phone hitting the ground completely woke him up.

"Fuck! Is the membrane so easy to break now?"

Li Ang squinted his eyes and saw 6:50 on the screen and the cracks in the network, thinking about losing another ninety-nine dollars.

Today is Monday, a date when dogs shake their heads.

Li Ang had the urge to throw away his phone, fall down on the bed, and continue to sleep.

But just think about this kind of thing. Everyone says they lie flat, but there are a few who really lie flat.

Li Ang closed his eyes and brushed his teeth mechanically.

Working hard every day, facing boring work, boring life is just that.

But he didn't know at which time, maybe it was in college, or maybe after he started working, he felt that his body began to get worse day by day.

He just turned 26 this year. Li Ang didn't understand that he forced himself to get up so early in the morning, but Xiao Xiaoqing couldn't get up.

He said: "Isn't it true that some people in their twenties need kidney replenishment? No way?"

In fact, even when eating instant noodles, I like to choose those with wolfberry in the ingredients.

He tried doing planks to strengthen his core.

But he hasn't even finished watching the commercials yet, but his waist feels like he has endured the entire drama. To describe him as crippled may be a bit exaggerated, but to say crippled is definitely not a problem at all.

Of course Li Ang once had a dream.

Picking up a straight stick, he is the swordsman of the Nineteen States with a frosty sword.

After drinking up a 50-cent bottle of soda, he felt like the happiest person in the world.

When using rice grains to attract ants, Li Ang felt that he would definitely be a biologist in the future.

But in the end, a straight stick hit him on the butt. In the bright and clean office building, there were no traces of ants, and there were only cheap sodas. He still drinks them, but he always feels that he is not so happy anymore.

The location where the tempered glass broke is 21:44.

Li Ang breathed a long sigh of relief. He felt pretty good. He only worked more than half an hour today. As for 18:21 to :, sorry, that was voluntary overtime. As compensation, the company will provide a free dinner.

Returning home at this time, including walking to the subway station, taking the subway, and riding a bicycle from the subway station to the rented house, it was almost 23 o'clock.

Go home, lie down for a while, tidy up, wash up, and it’s basically a new day.

It wasn't until after 12 o'clock in the evening that Li Ang could truly feel that this was his own time and he could do whatever he wanted.

Li Ang stood up and looked around the workstation, where he could still hear the faint sound of keyboards.

"I'll just take the first step."

After his words fell, the sound of the keyboard briefly stopped for a moment as a response to him.

Li Ang stepped into the elevator briskly. He felt light and airy, both mentally and physically.

"Play less tonight and go to bed early."

He said to himself silently in his heart.

The feeling of weightlessness caused by the downward movement of the elevator made him give up thinking, but the next second, he couldn't help but think: "Why is this feeling of weightlessness so strong?".

Before Li Ang could get the answer, he felt that the light in front of him was getting darker and darker, and then he fell into darkness completely.

"Oh!"

The sound of his body hitting the elevator floor was the last sound he left.

When he regained consciousness again, Li Ang felt like he had a terrible headache.

"How long have I been unconscious? I'm afraid my perfect attendance award for this month will be gone."

Li Ang thought in his heart, and after worrying, he felt relaxed again. For many people in the workplace, falling ill is another form of vacation.

But when he opened his eyes, what he saw was not a hospital ward, but a small and cramped bedroom.

The things in the room are a little messy, and there are many English books on the desk.

The environment in front of him seemed to trigger a switch, and a large amount of memory was forced into his brain like a cream puff. "Have I traveled through time?"

While sorting out the memories in his head, Li Ang walked to the mirror and observed his appearance.

The person in the mirror is quite thin, with black hair and black eyes, and wears a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses. His appearance is at least nine points similar to his original appearance.

"What is this? Another me in a parallel world?"

His original name happened to be Li Ang, and he was a student studying in a high school in a small city in Florida, USA.

Even in terms of family background, they are exactly the same. They became orphans at a very young age.

The original person had been fostered in his uncle's house, but just three months ago, Uncle Jim died unexpectedly during a zero-dollar purchase incident.

The only inheritance left to him was this small house and a small amount of cash.

Since then, Li Ang's life has been quite bad, which can be seen from the big purple bump on his forehead.

Li Ang recalled it carefully. This injury came from yesterday, the last day before summer vacation.

After school, he was carrying his schoolbag alone. When passing by the sports field, he was hit hard on the head by a flying football.

In his memory, this was not the first time.

In fact, just by looking at the sinister apology expression, a normal person could tell that he must have done it on purpose.

In fact, this is not a strange thing. In American high schools, it is normal for a good boy like Li Ang, who has excellent academic performance but not outstanding physique and is not good at various sports, to be disliked by most of his classmates. one thing.

The original owner is actually used to this kind of life. His only goal is to successfully graduate from high school, and everything else is as tolerated as possible.

But the original person could bear it, but Li Ang couldn't. Putting aside the physical pain, he, a man in his twenties, was bullied by a group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old students, and he couldn't survive the psychological test alone.

Fortunately, it's summer vacation now, so I don't have to face them for the time being.

Apart from these depressing things, Li Ang is actually quite satisfied with his current body.

Being thin or short-sighted is not a problem. He has just turned 17, and youth is his greatest asset.

No matter what, it was much stronger than his overdrawn body riddled with holes.

Besides, this is an America with countless rich people. Even if they abandon their wives and children and lose all their money, they still come to America to breathe the sweet air. Naturally, it still has its advantages.

The only shortcoming is that this is a parallel world, and there is no extraordinary power. Even the time nodes are similar to the original ones. He cannot gain an advantage by relying on some information differences.

Li Ang twisted his neck, stretched, and said to himself:
"Forget it, why are you thinking so much? We are already at the bottom anyway. No matter how we go, we will always go up."

As soon as he finished speaking, spots of starlight appeared in front of Li Ang's eyes, and his vision became darker and darker.

"Hang up?"

After Li Ang calmed down excitedly for several seconds, he realized that it was his mother who was suffering from hypoglycemia due to hunger.

Perhaps it was because he had just digested the memory and consumed too much energy. In addition, the body was already weak and he couldn't bear even a little movement.

Li Ang followed his memory to the kitchen and found that there were very few things in it. The kitchen utensils were complete, but there were no ingredients.

With the last hope, I opened the refrigerator, and there was still half a burger in it, as well as the remaining two-thirds of the pizza I had eaten yesterday.

He stuffed the only two items of food into the microwave, set the temperature and time, and stood next to the microwave.

Li Ang sighed in his heart while looking at the food that regained its luster inside:

That’s the good thing about America. These junk foods are so cheap!
Just like this Burger King's beef burger, it only costs 1.99 dollars. If you go to Burger King in China, you can't buy one at double the price.

"Ding!"

It's microwave time.

He picked up the slightly hot burger, and the aroma of the beef patty, reawakened by the high temperature, entered his nose. It was simply a top-notch enjoyment.

Li Ang had never thought that an overnight burger could be so delicious.

In less than two minutes, he finished the food.

After burping with satisfaction, Li Ang suddenly noticed that something seemed to flash past him.

This time it really comes.

　Ask for collection!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)