SSS Ranked Taboo Student
Chapter 172: -SS Ranked Elite Student -

Chapter 172: -SS Ranked Elite Student -

And this is just 30 Stats Points, didn’t sound good as it felt having it anymore.

In order to control his strength, Max gymed for straight three hours, lifting weights and practical sits up until his clothes soaked and was dripping with his own sweat.

Finally, Max picked up the tenth glass cup without shattering it.

Sleep deprived, he had his second bath and slept inside Evelyn’s room.

...

Monday Morning.

Ding Dong!

Ding Dong!

Ding Dong!...

After what felt like eternity, Max couldn’t take it any more.

"Fuck..." he cursed under his breath as he slipped off Evelyn’s bed.

Despite getting no response, the person at the door remained adamant and stubborn enough not to get the clue. Take their leave that is.

Silently grieving in his heart, Max put on a neutral expression as he went to answer the door.

’Who the hell would be ringing a doorbell so early...’

"Hi?"

Interrupting his thoughts, a slender black lady stood by the door.

In fluffy slippers that hugged her feet, a loose robe with one strap off her shoulder. Her pointed nipples could be easily seen poking through her singlet as she lazily held a clip paper board and pen.

Her voice, sweet, held uncertainty then surprise as she took in his appearance. Especially his toned arms and shaped form that could be traced through the singlet he wore.

There was silence for a moment between them before Max responded.

"Hello?" Subtly raising his right brow, he met her eyes.

"Hey, hi." Flaunting her beautiful smile, she craned her neck a bit to the side like she was expecting to see someone by his side before retracting her neck.

"Humm... I don’t know how to say this, but... I was assigned by the company to deliver this package last night..." she pointed at the black Lamborghini parked on the driveway and then revealed the key in her hand.

Scrunching her face, she pointed at the next duplex before resuming.

"... Because I live so close by, I kind of slept off after arriving from work and forgot to deliver." With that being said, she swept her braids to the back and held her up the clipboard properly.

"Oh, no problem." Having never seen the next building occupant, Max stifled his surprise while trying not to look at the two poking nipples.

"Huh?" Taken aback by his words, she gave him a skeptical glance and resumed writing on the clipboard.

’I see, letting her nipples out is her apologetic tactic huh?’ Inwardly acknowledging her perky tits nonetheless, she raised her head with a beautiful smile tainting her lips.

"Would you help me pass this to your dad, or big brother perhaps?" she said, winking at him with her left eye.

Instantly puzzled, Max nodded and politely collected the clipboard from her hands.

She probably expected him to turn back and head inside, however Max raised his brows seeing the name written on the clipboard.

(Owner: Maximus Rider)

(Signature:__________)

’It sure does belong to me, what is she thinking?’

Without a second thought, Max flicked the pen and filled the remaining space with his signature.

On the other hand, the lady appeared taken aback but too late to react and stop him.

In her daze,

"Here." Max placed the pen on the board and handed it to her.

"Huh?" Looking quizled, she raised her head to glance at him.

"Are you Maximus Rider?" she said.

"Yes, but I prefer being called Max."

"Oh-" reacting quite speechlessly, she repeatedly shook her head and threw the black Lamborghini a glance.

"So you own that bad boy?" She said,

"Yes."

"Wow. Sorry to ask, are you kind of like a celebrity? Famous figure or own a company? Or just don’t mind my questions, I’m breaking a work code here." raising both hands playfully to wave her questions away, Max knew from the look in her eyes that she truly wanted to know.

"I’m just a high school student." Max said, and she froze.

"Wow... what a strange world even celebrities would work their but off to afford something like that." Quickly realising she has spoken too loud, she smiled apologetically.

"Sorry, my name is Diane and I just moved into the next building. You might not know this, but the previous owner was found dead all alone for almost a month. I have a husband but he’s kinda rarely home, but you’re free to visit and hopefully I don’t die all alone in that house.

My code is 3113."

By the time she mentioned her house code, she was already far enough to hide her embarrassment with a wave of her hand.

"I guess that’s a bye." Max muttered.

’3113.’

Glancing at the car key, he turned and closed the door behind him.

...

Later that morning. 7:30 am

Zzz! Zzz!

Max was just about to pick up the cup of tea when his phone vibration notified him of an email.

Dropping the cup to pick the phone, he swiped on the screen and tapped the mail.

(Subject: Promotion to SS-Ranked Elite Student – Immediate Action Required

Dear Maximus Rider,

Congratulations!

Following a thorough evaluation of your recent performance, achievements, and exemplary conduct, we are pleased to inform you that you have officially been promoted to SS-Ranked Elite Student status — the second highest distinction within the Academy.

This promotion grants you access to advanced training modules, a private dorm room, elite resource tiers, and certain restricted areas within the school premises. Further details regarding your new privileges and expectations will be provided in your updated dossier.

To complete the formal process, please report to the Principal’s Office at your earliest convenience. Your presence is required for a final briefing and issuance of your Elite insignia.

We recognize the dedication and strength you’ve shown, Maximus — continue to rise.

With honor, Miss Scarlett

Elite Metropolitan High School.)

’Did it, Officially an Elite.’ With a smirk on his face, Max didn’t call anyone to announce his latest achievement but triumphantly drove to school.