Meng Fan hugged a robber and pressed him to the seat by virtue of his weight.

Bang, bang.

Meng Fan knew that he was cold.

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

The only thing worth being happy about may be that because of his sudden action to buy a little time for the air police and staff on the plane, or it may be because he didn't want to die to suppress one of the robbers and give the other passengers courage, all four robbers were subdued, the plane was safe, and the passengers were safe, but they were ......

has an ordinary and honest life, even mosquitoes don't dare to shoot too hard, at most they just dare to face the various teachers on the screen with hundreds of millions of lives in their hands, Meng Fan didn't expect that his dead fat house would burst out with such a light of life when he encountered a hijacking.

Is it justice that gives me courage, or is it secondary two?

In short, don't say it, it's pretty cool and hearty.

Do you see death as home?

No way!

Meng Fan, who was getting weaker and weaker, really felt the passage of life and regretted it.

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

I don't want to die!

This was what Meng Fan wanted to shout most before he lost consciousness, but unfortunately, he had no strength.

…….

"Wake up, wake up!"

Meng Fan, who opened his eyes in a daze, saw a familiar face, seemed to realize something, sat up suddenly, and shouted in surprise: "Around, why are you here? Am I not dead yet?"

"I'm here to get you up, or you're going to class in the morning! Besides, if you don't go to class today, you're really not far from death." ”

Zhang frowned and dropped a word and left the dormitory.

"I'm in the dorm?"

After Meng Fan saw the surrounding environment clearly, he was dumbfounded, and then slapped himself hard, and then climbed down from the bed directly, looked here, moved there, and slapped himself a few times, it was very painful, and he was sure that he was not dreaming.

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

Meng Fan grabbed his mobile phone and looked at the date, and was stunned for a long time before he burst out with a sentence: "I have crossed over, I have traveled to three months ago!"

After confirming repeatedly, Meng Fan began to be messy after the surprise retreated.

I actually crossed over.

It was like a dream.

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

I went into the bathroom and took a shower to calm myself down.

"Lao Tzu will one day become a member of the Crossing Party, is it a reward for doing good deeds, or is Lao Tzu too obsessed with it before he died, and he was so frightened that the will of the universe brought him back to life? Or both?"

"Ma Dan, why did you just travel back to three months ago, not three years ago?

"Someone else crossing is not a tiger body, a shock to the overlord's momentum leaks and becomes a generation of legends, at least he can become a successful person! But I just go back for three months, what can I change? It seems that nothing big things have happened in these three months, and there is no fulcrum to pry life!"

"Bastard, why doesn't Lao Tzu have the habit of buying lottery tickets!"

"What about the golden finger? Isn't it at least a standard golden finger for a member of the crossing party, why don't I have it?"

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

“…….”

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

"Okay, it's good to be alive! The will of the universe actually let me live again, then this time there must not be so many regrets!"

"I want to fall in love! I want to break the beginning! I want to go to see Dong Chou's concert! I want to go to Neon to watch the comic exhibition! I want to ......"

"Huh?"

Meng Fan suddenly found that he had something in his mind, and he didn't think there was anything wrong, but he thought of "Goldfinger" for the first time, but he was stunned when he looked closely.

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

Meng Fan had these words in his mind, and nothing else.

"Knock Nima, is this bowl of chicken soup Lao Tzu's golden finger?

Meng Fan didn't know what to say.

"Hold the grass, you're still here! Hurry up, hurry up, the witch is named today, if you don't go, you'll die!"

A classmate who got up late in the dormitory next to him saw that 402 was still open, and saw Meng Fan screaming in a daze and hurriedly went downstairs.

"I'm not going to die, how can I die. ”

After Meng Fan responded stupidly, he hurriedly packed up and went to the classroom, the "witch" naming it was not a joke, although there was a special relationship between them that outsiders did not know.

Suddenly returning to the campus three months ago, Meng Fan was still a little unaccustomed to it, hot.

I finally survived the summer and autumn tigers, and now Nima is going to do it again!

The hot weather also has a benefit, at least the young ladies who come and go are still dressed coolly.

Meng Fan is a junior at the School of Film, Television and Animation Arts of the Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts, majoring in animation, and he has been about to die of his interest from childhood to adulthood for more than two years.

The young ladies of the Academy of Fine Arts are quite good looking in terms of appearance and temperament, and they are very good-looking in their clothes, of course, and the most important thing is that there are a lot of girls!

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

Well, even so, Meng Fan, who is a junior, has never been in love!

This was Meng Fan's biggest obsession before he died.

Reborn, Meng Fan vowed to fall in love!

"Brother Afan, what are you thinking, people are about to hit the railing!"

A slender girl appeared in front of Meng Fan, carrying a drawing board on her back, wearing a long white dress, with a smile on her face, talking closely, and the fragrance hit people, like a blooming musk lily.

"Ahh Vivi, that, go to class. Meng Fan smiled and greeted Tang Weiwei, "Are you going to the studio?"

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

I have known each other since I was a child, but I don't have much intersection, and it's the same in high school, but after coming to the Academy of Fine Arts, the two have been in contact very frequently, and fellow villagers in different places can always have a lot of common topics, and Meng Fan, who is a senior, also takes good care of Tang Weiwei.

Tang Weiwei is one year younger than Meng Fan and studied oil painting at the Academy of Painting and Art.

"I heard that Brother Avan has been in a bad state recently, so I'm going to come on!" Tang Weiwei waved her small fist at Meng Fan, emitting a light wave of encouragement very cutely, "I'm going to the studio, we'll have dinner together another day, I haven't gotten together for a few days." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

"Well, Vivi, wait a minute. ”

Meng Fan stopped Tang Weiwei, scratched his head, gritted his teeth secretly, looked at Tang Weiwei's eyes fixedly, and said, "That... Weiwei, I, I like, like you, you can be my girlfriend!"

Tang Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and then forced a smile: "Brother Afan, stop kidding." ”

"I, no kidding!"

Meng Fan's voice was a little shaky, confessing to a girl for the first time in his life.

It's intense, it's exciting, it's exciting.

"Brother Afan, you are a good person. But..."Tang Weiwei issued the card very decisively, "But I don't want to fall in love now, I'm too busy studying." Or, I'll introduce you to a girl next time I make an appointment... Well, that's it, okay, I'll go to class first. ”

After saying that, Tang Weiwei quickly fled.

I treat you as a friend and a brother, and you actually want to sleep with me....... Okay, Tang Weiwei could see that Meng Fan must have a good impression of herself, but she didn't expect him to confess, and it was so sudden.

……

Meng Fan was stupid, staying where he was like a wooden chicken.

It's not because he was rejected by Tang Weiwei - in fact, he knows that the chance of being rejected is 99%, but he doesn't want to regret it if he relives again, and he just says it if he likes it-but because of the voice in his head.

"Drop!Trigger the achievement quest [A Good Person]. ”

"The request for a confession was rejected 100 times. ”

"Complete the quest to receive the title of [A Good Person] achievement (Hand Speed +10). ”

"Confession was rejected 1 time, and the [A Good Person] quest progress 1 was completed. Rewards: +1 Achievement Points, +1 Hand Speed. ”