MTL - My Extraordinary Achievement-Chapter 8 Shenxing Taibao

“Can you still be a little more reliable?”

Meng Fan sent red envelopes in all three groups, looked at the progress and wanted to cry.

"I will finish this task!"

Meng Fan is sure that he will definitely not complete the task, but the next second will be shaken.

Worried.

Meng Fan is worried that if this task is not completed, it will not trigger the next task.

If you really want to do this, then can this system be spent on yourself?

calm down.

Be steady.

Meng Fan dispelled the idea of ​​death in his mind, and thought it would be a good idea. If it really took a ten-and-a-half-month or a long time to trigger a new task, then...

Having said that, is it worth a million to start a new mission?

Definitely worth it.

Others don't say that Meng Fan feels the value of the hand speed +13 obtained for the first task currently completed.

Just this situation......

With a depressed mood, Meng Fan walked into the library.

This time, I have already completed the task of [A Good Man], and when I feel depressed, I naturally have no intention to observe the girls. I have found a few information books and started to paint the costumes of various dynasties.

Yes, it’s clothing, not just clothes.

Later, when I added Meng’s 13-point hand speed, Meng Fan’s pen was a little floating. The finished work was simply terrible. Meng Fan had to slow down and then gradually speed up. The effect was very good. After about ten minutes, at full speed. Meng Fan is still able to keep the original painter.

Moreover, Meng Fan discovered a point, that is, his hand is actually more stable than before.

This is an unexpected harvest.

Brush the brush.

Half an hour later, Meng Fan took a break.

Although the speed of the hand is faster and the hand is more stable, but after the acceleration, the physical exertion has not decreased. Moreover, Meng Fan is sure that if it is not a more stable hand, it is not bad to estimate that he can persist for twenty minutes.

After a few minutes of rest, continue.

Repeatedly, two hours passed quickly. When I saw the time, Meng Fan stopped and counted. The two hours were completed in about two and a half hours.

For such speed, Meng Fan is naturally very satisfied, and even somewhat proud.

Clean up and go back to the dormitory.

"Meng Fan, you are famous, hahaha."

I entered the bedroom, and the inside of the room was called squatting. Then I took a mobile phone and looked at Meng Fan. I said, "You said that today, it’s not just a group of whites, but also a dozen girls in the library." And every time the pattern is different, after being rejected, it is even more than a red heart. If you don’t jump over, you will change the target, burdock!"

"What the hell?"

Meng Fan’s heart stunned, remembering what kind of social marginal crowd observers he met in the library. After reading the mobile phone, he breathed a sigh of relief and threw the phone back around Zhang. “Which word mentions me? Alright?"

This is a post on the BBS Forum of Hangzhou University. It is about Meng Fan’s crazy confession in the library this afternoon. It is said that the person who is a one-time confession is more attractive, but in this pen, the fish can be wonderful. Every time the confession is written, the most important thing is the wonderful flower. the comment of.

I have to say that this thing has been written very interesting and that he still has "meaning", which is why there are a lot of replies below.

The only thing fortunate is that this little fish doesn't know the name of Meng Fan. Of course, from the point of view, the small fish is obviously avoiding the appearance and feature description. Although po is a picture, it is only a back.

Meng Fan thinks that the small fish should have taken a lot of positive photos of himself, and there is still some conscience without the po.

"Not who you are?" Zhang laughed around, "I can recognize you as a ash, let alone you have a group to publish this thing."

"Grass."

When Meng Fan heard this, he was big.

Maybe someone else may not recognize the back. If those students in the class see this post, a group of friends will be able to express themselves in the first place.

Really, he is famous!

Meng Fan was very depressed and lay down on the bed.

I tried the latest EX song of BanG-Dream mobile game around Zhang. I rolled over the car in half, and turned to Meng Fan to try it out and found that the fat man was already asleep.

"Hold the grass, sleep so early? New Fan does not chase, the game does not play?"

Zhang felt a little unbelievable, helped Meng Fan pull the quilt, then turned off the phone and sat on the computer before wearing headphones to watch the ass.

Well, there is no such thing as a girlfriend’s understanding.

.......

"Hold the grass, what have you done so early?"

Zhang was sleeping late last night, and I was so confused that I heard the sound of the fine ropes and found that Meng Fan got up. He blinked and looked at the time and looked at it.

So go to bed early and get up so early, is this still Meng Fan?

"Running."

Meng Fan found a series of equipment such as sportswear, running shoes, arm bags, etc. that he had bought only half a year ago and never picked up again. He wore it and threw it around Zhang and also woke up another curious look. Roommates had an incredible word, and they went out.

Running to lose weight.

This is what Meng Fan has always wanted to do since the first year of high school, but it is really just wanting to do it. I think about it once in a while, sometimes it is enough to think about it. Sometimes it’s a slap in the face. Not counted.

By now, the weight has been increasing with the number of "want to do".

Meng Fan multiple?

Oh, anyway, it’s always a hundred and ninety for the outside world. I want him to admit that there are no more than two hundred pounds!

This time, he was born again. Meng Fan had planned to lose weight. After yesterday’s crazy confession, although he was refused to increase his progress, the glass heart was indeed shattered, the most of which was because he was fat.

"In order to fall in love!"

Meng Fan went to the playground and whispered a breath for himself. He opened the running app downloaded six months ago and started running.

Run?

Well, in terms of speed, Meng Fan did not run much faster than other people.

Step by step, did not run out of 100 meters, it was already sweating and breathless. ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Struggling to struggle to 200 meters, Meng Fan has felt what is called the legs is the pain of filling the lead.

300 meters, the sweat on the head of the head uninterrupted into the eyes, the speed has dropped to the point where it is slower than usual.

"Come on!"

On the edge of the wind, I rushed over to a girl, turning to Meng Fan than a thumb to reveal a more beautiful smile than the Chaoyang.

This smile made Meng Fan stick to a circle, 400 meters.

"Don't stop, don't move, go."

When Meng Fan ran for 100 meters, the girl brushed again.

"Insist, stick!"

Meng Fan gasped in his heart to encourage himself, did not stop to go, but continued to drag the bulky body in the running forward.

"Hey."

The announcement sound set by the mobile APP appears.

"You have been running for 0.5 kilometers and it took 7 minutes and 12 seconds."

Meng Fan doesn't care how fast he has. He only cares that he ran 500 meters. After the test is 1000 meters, this is the longest distance that Meng Fan has insisted on running in his life.

Keep going!

Not relying on physical strength, not relying on swinging arms, not relying on breathing, or perseverance, Meng Fan only relies on courage.

Even if the next step is possible, you may continue to take the courage to go out.

Two laps of 800 meters, Meng Fan's feet are almost dragging the ground forward, and what is still running is not, but moved.

"Hey. Come on, you have been running for 1 km and it took 16 minutes and 05 seconds."

At the same time as the APP voice broadcast, there was also a voice in Meng Fan’s mind, which triggered the sound of the achievement mission!

"Drip! Trigger achievement mission [God is Taibao]."