Chapter 1

Meng fan clings to a robber and presses him on the seat by his weight.

Bang, bang.

Meng fan knew that he was cold.

No amount of fat can stop bullets.

The only reason to be happy may be that his sudden action bought some time for the air police and staff on the plane, or that he unnecessarily suppressed one of the robbers and gave courage to the other passengers. All four robbers were subdued, the flight was safe, and the passengers were safe, just himself

His life was ordinary and honest. Even mosquitoes didn't dare to shoot too dead. At most, he just dared to face all kinds of teachers on the screen and hold hundreds of millions of lives. Meng fan didn't expect that his dead fat house would burst out such a light of life when encountering a hijacking.

Is justice giving you courage, or is it the second grade?

In short, not to mention, it's very cool and hearty.

Treat death like home?

impossible!

Meng fan, who was getting weaker and weaker, really felt the passing of life and regretted it.

Looking back on his short life, Meng fan unexpectedly found that there were so many regretful people, things and things.

I don't want to die!

This is what Meng fan wanted to shout out before he lost consciousness. Unfortunately, he had no strength.

…….

"Wake up, wake up!"

Meng fan, who vaguely opened his eyes, saw a familiar face and seemed to realize something. He suddenly sat up and exclaimed in surprise, "around, why are you here? Am I not dead?"

"I'm here to wake you up, or you'll go to class in the morning! Also, if you don't go to class today, you're really close to death."

Zhang frowned around and lost a word, leaving the bedroom.

"I'm in the bedroom?"

Meng fan was dumbfounded when he saw the surrounding environment clearly, and then slapped himself severely. Then he climbed down directly from the bed, looked here, moved there, and slapped himself a few times. It was painful, and he was sure he was not dreaming.

"I'm not dead! And..."

Meng fan grabbed his cell phone and looked at the date. After a long pause, he burst out with a sentence: "I crossed, crossed three months ago!"

After repeated confirmation, Meng fan's surprise retreated and began to be messy.

I actually went through it.

Things before seemed like a dream.

No, strictly speaking, in Meng fan's view, now it is more like a dream.

I took a shower in the bathroom to calm myself down.

"Lao Tzu will even become a member of the cross party one day. Is it a reward for doing good deeds, or is Lao Tzu so obsessed with the universe will make him live before he dies? Or both?"

"Ma Dan, why did you just go through three months ago, not three years ago? The time to return to gear is too short!"

"Other people's crossing is not a tiger's body. Once the overlord's momentum leaks, he can become a legend. At least he can become a successful person! But I'll go back and cross for three months. What can I change? It seems that there are no major events in these three months, and there is no fulcrum to pry life!"

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

"Where's the golden finger? Isn't a member of the crossing party at least equipped with a golden finger as standard? Why don't I?"

"Didi's voice, at least install a system for me!"

“…….”

People are like this. After being satisfied, they will always have more desires.

"Well, it's good to be alive! The will of the universe has made me live again, so I must not regret so many things this time!"

"I want to fall in love! I want to break the beginning! I want to see Jay Chou's concert! I want to go to the neon show! I want to..."

"Huh?"

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

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

Meng fan's brain sea is these words, and there is nothing else.

"Knock NIMA, is this bowl of chicken soup Lao Tzu's golden finger? Can you take dim sum!"

Meng fan doesn't know what to say.

"Hold the grass, you're still here! Hurry up, hurry up, the witch calls the roll today. If you don't go again, you're dead!"

In the nearby dormitory, a classmate who got up late saw 402 with the door still open, and the probe saw Meng fan in a daze. He shouted and hurried downstairs.

"I won't die. How can I die?"

Meng fan responded foolishly and hurried to the classroom. The "witch" roll call was not for fun, although there was a special relationship between them that outsiders did not know.

Suddenly back to the campus three months ago, Meng fan is still a little unaccustomed, hot.

It's not easy to survive the summer and autumn. Now NIMA is going to do it again!

Hot weather also has an advantage. At least the ladies and sisters who come and go wear cool clothes.

Meng fan is a junior student in the school of film and animation art of Huaxia Academy of fine arts. He majored in animation. For more than two years, he is about to die of his growing interest.

The little sisters in the Academy of fine arts are quite handsome and look good in clothes. Of course, the most important thing is that there are so many girls!

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

Well, even so, Meng fan, who is a junior, still hasn't been in love!

This is Meng fan's biggest obsession before he died.

Born again, Meng fan vowed to fall in love!

"Avatar, what are you thinking? People are almost hitting the railing!"

Meng fan appeared in front of him a slender girl with a picture board on her back, wearing a long white dress, smiling on her face, and talking close. The fragrance was like a blooming musk lily.

"Ah... Weiwei, go to class." Meng fan smiled and greeted Tang Weiwei, "are you going to the studio?"

This beautiful girl is Meng fan's junior sister, not only in college, but also in the same high school and primary school, and lives in the same community.

They have known each other since childhood, but there are not many intersections. It is the same in high school. After coming to the Academy of fine arts, the two contact very frequently. People living in different places can always have many common topics, and Meng fan, as a senior, also takes care of Tang Weiwei.

Tang Weiwei was one year younger than Meng fan and studied oil painting at the Academy of painting arts.

"I heard that avatar is in bad condition recently, so I need to refuel!" Tang Weiwei waved her small fist at Meng fan, emitting a lovely wave of encouragement, "I'm going to the studio. We'll have dinner together sometime. We haven't been together for many days."

Say, waved a hand.

"Well, Weiwei, wait a minute."

Meng fan stopped Tang Weiwei, scratched her head, and secretly bit her teeth. She looked into Tang Weiwei's eyes and said, "that... Weiwei, I, I like you, I like you, you be my girlfriend!"

Tang Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and then forced to laugh, "brother avatar, don't be kidding."

"I'm not kidding!"

Meng fan's voice is a little trembling. He confessed to girls for the first time in his life.

Very nervous, very exciting, also very nervous.

"Avatar, you are a good man. But..." Tang Weiwei was very decisive, "but I don't want to fall in love now, and I'm too busy studying. Otherwise, I'll introduce a girl to you next time when I make an appointment... Well, that's it. Oh, I'll go to class first."

With that, Tang Weiwei quickly ran away.

I treat you as a friend and brother, but you want to sleep with me Well, Tang Weiwei can see that Meng fan must have a good impression on herself, but she didn't expect him to confess, and come so suddenly.

……

Meng fan was silly and stayed where he was like a wooden chicken.

It's not because he was rejected by Tang Weiwei - in fact, he knew that the probability of being rejected was 99%, but because he didn't want to regret it because he didn't want to be so scrupulous once again, and said it directly if he liked it - but because he had a voice in his mind.

"Di! Trigger the achievement task [a good man]."

"The mission request was rejected 100 times."

"After completing the task, you will be awarded the title of [a good man] (hand speed +10)."

"Di! If you are rejected once, you will achieve [a good man] task progress 1. Reward: achievement points +1, hand speed +1."