I Have Achieved A Lot

Meng Fan hugged a robber, relying on his weight to force him to the seat.

Bang, bang.

Meng Fan knew he was cold.

No matter how thick the fat is, it can’t stop the bullet.

The only thing worthy of joy may be that this sudden action bought some time for the air police and staff on the plane, or it may be that I desperately suppressed one of the robbers. The other passengers were courageous. The four robbers were all subdued, the plane was safe, and the passengers were safe. It’s just myself…

A life is ordinary and honest, even mosquitoes dare not shoot too much, at most Dare to face the various teachers on the screen holding hundreds of millions of lives that’s all, Meng Fan did not expect that his dead fat house would burst out with such a light of life when he encountered a hijacking.

Does justice give you courage, or is it the second grade?

In short, let alone, it’s cool and hearty.

Does death feel like home?

impossible!

Meng Fan, who is getting weaker and weaker, really feels life’s deterioration and regrets it.

Reviewing his short life like a flashback, Meng Fan discovered that there are that many people and things that he regrets and regrets.

I don’t want to die!

This is what Meng Fan wants to say the most before he loses consciousness. Unfortunately, he has no energy.

…….

“Wake up, wake up!”

Meng Fan, who has opened eyes in a daze, saw a familiar face, like Realizing something, I suddenly sat up and cried out in surprise: “Around, why are you here? Am I still alive?”

“Am I here to wake you up, otherwise I went to class in the morning! Also, if you don’t go to class today, you’re really not far from death.”

Zhang Zhouwei frowns dropped a word and left the bedroom.

“Am I in the dormitory?”

Meng Fan was dumbfounded after seeing the surrounding environment clearly, then fiercely slapped himself, and then climbed straight out of the bed Come down, look here, move there, slap myself a few more times, it hurts, I’m sure it’s not dreaming.

“I’m not dead! And…”

Meng Fan grabbed the phone and checked the date. After a long period of sluggishness, he broke out a sentence: “I crossed, crossed It’s three months ago!”

After repeated confirmations, Meng Fan was surprised and began to mess up.

I actually crossed it.

What happened before seemed like a dream.

No, strictly speaking is more like a dream to Meng Fan now.

Go into the bathroom and take a shower to calm down.

“Lao Tzu will one day become a member of the Transit Party, is it rewarding for doing good deeds or is it because Lao Tzu’s obsession was too heavy and scared the universe’s will to make himself alive? Or both? ?”

“Madan, why did it only travel to three months ago instead of three years ago? The time to return is too short!”

“Others Crossing is not an imposing manner of a tiger’s body, a legendary generation from the side, at least a successful person! But I will go back three months, what can I change? It seems that there is no major event in these three months It happens, there is no fulcrum to move your life!”

“Asshole, why doesn’t I have the habit of buying lottery tickets!”

“What about cheat? A member of the party is not at least standard A cheat, why don’t I?”

“The sound of di di di, at least install a system for me!”

“…….”

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

“Well, it’s good to be alive! The will of the universe made me live again, then there must be no more things that many regret this time!”

“I want to talk Love! I want to break the beginning! I want to go to Jay Chou’s concert! I want to go to the neon comic show! I want to…”

“en?”

Meng Fan Suddenly I found that there was something in my mind. I didn’t think it was something wrong, but immediately thought of “cheat”, but when I took a closer look, I was confused.

“Try, persevere, and achieve a better life!”

Meng Fan has these words in his mind, apart from this nothing.

“Knock fuck, is this bowl of chicken soup the cheat of Lao Tzu? Can I have a snack!”

Meng Fan doesn’t know what to say.

“Hold the grass, you’re still here! Hurry up, hurry up, today the witch rolls the name, if you don’t go, you will die!”

One of the bedrooms next to it is up late Seeing that 402 was still open, the probe saw Meng Fan yelling in a daze and hurriedly went downstairs.

“I won’t die, how could I die.”

After Meng Fan responded stupidly, he quickly packed up and went to the classroom. It was not a trouble for the “witch” to call her name. It’s fun, although there is a special relationship between them that outsiders don’t know.

Suddenly returning to the campus three months ago, Meng Fan is still a little uncomfortable, hot.

After finally getting through the summer and autumn tigers, now I’m going to fuck again!

The hot weather also has an advantage. At least the little elder sisters of to-and-fro are still wearing cool clothes.

Meng Fan is a junior at the Film and Animation Art Academy of Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts. He majored in animation. After more than two years, he is almost dying of his interest in through childhood.

The little elder sisters of the Academy of Fine Arts have very good looks and temperament, and they look good in clothes. Of course, the most important point is that there are so many girls!

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

Well, even so, Meng Fan, who is in his junior year, has never fallen in love!

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

Reborn, Meng Fan vowed to have a relationship!

“Afan, what are you thinking, people are about to hit the railing!”

A girl with a slender figure appeared in front of Meng Fan, carrying a drawing board and wearing A long white dress with a smile on his face, talking close to each other, the fragrance scented, like a blooming 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 junior sister is not only a junior sister from a university, but also from the same high school and elementary school, and lives in the same community.

We knew each other through childhood, but they didn’t have much intersection. It was the same in high school, but after coming to the Academy of Fine Arts, the two of them contacted each other frequently. People from different places can always have many topics in common. As Senior, Meng Fan also took good care of Tang Weiwei.

Tang Weiwei is one term younger than Meng Fan, studying oil painting at the Academy of Painting Art.

“I heard that Brother Afan is not in good shape lately, so I need to cheer!” Tang Weiwei waved a small fist at Meng Fan, and she radiated a light wave of encouragement, “I went to the studio. We will have dinner together when we are free the next day, and we haven’t gotten together for many days.”

Said, waved his hands.

“That, Weiwei, wait a minute.”

Meng Fan stopped Tang Weiwei, scratched his head, bit his teeth secretly, and fixedly looked at Tang Weiwei’s eyes. , Said: “Um… Weiwei, I, I like, like you, you can be my girlfriend!”

Tang Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, and then forced to say with a smile: “Brother Afan, don ‘t crack a joke.”

“I didn’t crack a joke!”

Meng Fan’s voice was a bit trembling. It was the first time in his life to confess to a girl.

I was very nervous, very exciting, and very nervous.

“Brother Afan, you are a good person. But…” Tang Weiwei issued the card decisively, “But I don’t want to fall in love now, and I’m too busy studying. Or, I will introduce a girl to the next appointment. You… um, that’s it, that’s it, I’ll go to class first.”

After that, Tang Weiwei hurried away.

I treat you as a friend as a big brother, you actually want to sleep with me… Okay, Tang Weiwei can see that Meng Fan definitely has a good impression of herself, but he didn’t expect him to confess, And so suddenly.

……

Meng Fan is stupid, staying in place like a wooden chicken.

It’s not because of being rejected by Tang Weiwei—in fact, he knows that his chance of being rejected is 99%, but he doesn’t want to be so scrupulous and regretful, so just say it if he likes it—but because of him in his mind? The voice appeared.

“Drip! Trigger the achievement task [a good person].”

“The task request confession was rejected 100 times.”

“The task is completed to get [a good person] 】Achievement title (hand speed +10).”

“Dip! confession was rejected once, to achieve [a good person] task progress 1. Reward: achievement points +1, hand speed +1.”