MTL - My Extraordinary Achievement-Chapter 1 1 good person (on)

Meng Fan clings to a robber, relying on the weight advantage is to press him in the seat.

Hey, hey.

Meng Fan knows that he is cold.

The fat is thicker and can't stop the bullets.

The only thing that may be happy is that because of this sudden action, the air traffic police and the staff on the plane won a little time, or it may be because they did not want to suppress one of the robbers to give other passengers the courage, four robberies. All of them are subdued, the plane is safe, the passengers are safe, just themselves...

Everyone is honest, even the mosquitoes are afraid to shoot too dead. At most, they just dare to face the various teachers in the screen and hold hundreds of millions of lives. Meng Fan did not think that this dead fat house would encounter hijacking. This kind of light of life broke out.

Is justice giving yourself courage, or is it secondary?

In short, let alone, very cool, hearty.

Is it dead?

Impossible!

The increasingly weak Meng Fan really felt the passing of life and regretted it.

Looking back at his short life, Meng Fan found that there were so many people and things that regretted and regretted.

I don't want to die!

This is what Meng Fan wants to shout before he loses consciousness. Unfortunately, he has no strength.

.......

"Wake up, wake up!"

Meng Fan, who was blindfolded and opened his eyes, saw a familiar face and seemed to realize what he was. He sat up suddenly and cried: "Where, how are you here? Am I still dead?"

"I am here to make you wake up, or else I will go in the morning! Also, if you don't go to class today, you are really far from dead."

Zhang frowned and lost a word, left the bedroom.

"I am in the bedroom?"

After Meng Fan saw the surrounding environment, he was dumbfounded, and then he slaps himself and then slaps himself. Then he climbs down directly from the bed, looks at it, moves there, and then slaps a few slaps. It hurts. Make sure you are not dreaming.

"I am not dead! And..."

Meng Fan grabbed the phone and looked at the date. After a long delay, it broke out with a sentence: "I passed, and it took three months before!"

After repeated confirmation, Meng Fan began to mess up after the surprise.

I actually crossed it.

The previous things seemed to be a dream.

No, strictly speaking, it seems that Meng Fan is more like a dream now.

Go into the bathroom and let it cool down.

"I will actually become a member of the party one day. Is it a good thing to have a reward or is it that the old man’s obsession is too heavy to scare the universe and let him live? Or both?"

"Mahjong, why did it only cross three months ago, not three years ago? The time for this return is too short!"

"Others are not the tiger's torso. The momentum of the overlord is a generation of legends. At least it can be a successful person! But I can go back through three months, what can I change? It seems that there is nothing big in these three months. Occurs, there is no point to shake the life!"

"Bastard, why I don't have the habit of buying lottery tickets!"

"Golden fingers? Is it not a standard gold finger to cross the party? Why don't I?"

"The sound of drip, at least install a system for me!"

"......."

People are like this, there will always be more desires after satisfaction.

"Well, it's good to be alive! The cosmic will actually make me live again, then there must be no more regrets this time!"

"I want to fall in love! I want to break the beginning! I am going to see the Jay Chou concert! I am going to the neon to see the exhibition! I want to..."

"Ok?"

Meng Fan suddenly found something in his mind. He didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Instead, he thought of the "golden finger" for the first time. However, he looked at it carefully.

"Try, insist, and achieve a better life!"

These words are in the mind of Meng Fan, but nothing else.

"Knocking Nima, is this bowl of chicken soup the oldest finger of Laozi? Can you take a snack!"

Meng Fan does not know what to say.

"Hold the grass, you are still here! Hurry up, today the witch is named, if you don't go, you are dead!"

A late-time classmate in the dormitory next to see 402 and opened the door. The probe saw Meng Fan rushing downstairs when he screamed in a daze.

"I won't die, how can I die?"

After Meng Fan’s silly and sorrowful response, he quickly packed up and went to the classroom. The name “Witches” was not a joke, although there was a special relationship between them that the outsiders did not know.

Suddenly returned to the campus three months ago, Meng Fan is still not used to it, hot.

It’s hard to survive the summer and autumn tigers, and now Nima is going to come again!

There is also a benefit to the hot weather. At least the young ladies and sisters who come and go are still cool.

Meng Fan is a junior in the School of Film and Animation and Animation of Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts. He is an animator major. He has been dying for more than two years from small to large.

The young lady of the Academy of Fine Arts is very high in temperament, and she is especially good at wearing clothes. Of course, the most important thing is that there are many girls!

The ratio of male to female 1:4 is still polite.

Well, even so, Meng Fan, who is a junior, still hasn’t talked about love!

This is the biggest obsession before Meng Fan’s death.

Reborn, Meng Fan vowed to talk about a love!

"Afango, what do you think, people are hitting the railing!"

Meng Fan appeared in front of a slender girl, carrying a drawing board, wearing a white long skirt, with a smile on his face, close to the words, the fragrance of the people, like a lively musk lily.

"Ah... Weiwei, that, go to class." Meng Fan smiled and said hello to Tang Weiwei. "Are you going to the studio?"

This beautiful girl is Meng Fan's school girl, not only a college student, but also a high school, elementary school, and living in the same community.

From small to large, I know each other, but there are not many intersections. It is the same in high school. However, after coming to the Academy of Fine Arts, the two people contacted very often. People who are in different places can always have many common topics, and Meng, who is a senior. Anyone who cares for Tang Weiwei has also added.

Tang Weiwei was a little less than Meng Fan and studied oil painting at the School of Painting Art.

"I heard that Avango is in a bad state recently, I have to cheer up!" Tang Weiwei waved a small fist against Meng Fan, very cute light wave that encouraged. "I went to the studio~www.novelbuddy.com~ We have time to eat together, and we have not gathered for a few days."

Said, put a hand.

"That, Wei Wei, wait a minute."

Meng Fan stopped Tang Weiwei, scratched his head, and bite his teeth. He decided to look at Tang Weiwei’s eyes and said, "That... Wei Wei, I, I like it, like you, you are my girlfriend!" ”

Tang Weiwei stunned and then smiled: "Avan, don't be kidding."

"I, no kidding!"

Meng Fan’s voice is a little shaken. For the first time in his life, he confessed to the girl.

Very nervous, very exciting, and very embarrassing.

"Afango, you are a good person. But..." Tang Weiwei was very decisive, "but I don't want to fall in love now, learning is too busy. Otherwise, I will introduce the girl to you next time... well, just like this, Say it, I will go to class first."

After that, Tang Weiwei quickly fled.

I treat you as a friend as a brother, you actually want to sleep me.... Well, Tang Weiwei can see that Meng Fan is sure to have a good impression on himself, but he did not expect him to confess, and it is so sudden.

......

Meng Fan is stupid, staying in the same place as a wooden chicken.

It wasn't because it was rejected by Tang Weiwei—in fact, he knew that his chances of being rejected were 99%. He just revived and didn't want to be so scrupulous and regretted it. He liked it directly—but because he had a voice in his mind.

"Drip! Trigger achievement task [a good person]."

“The mission request was rejected 100 times.”

"The mission is completed to get a [good guy] achievement title (hand speed +10)."

"Drip! The confession was rejected 1 time, reaching a [one good person] task process one. Reward: achievement points +1, hand speed +1."