I have a lot of achievements

Chapter 8
"Can you be more unreliable?"

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

"Shabi will complete this task!"

Meng Fan was very sure that he would definitely not complete this task, but in the next second, he wavered.

worry.

Meng Fan was worried that if this task was not completed, the next task would not be triggered.

If this is really the case, wouldn't this system be abolished on him?

calm down.

Be steady.

Meng Fan dispelled the thought of dying in his mind, and thought it was better to take a look first, in case ten days, half a month or even more time had passed without triggering a new mission, then...
Having said that, is it worth spending 100 million to start a new mission?
Definitely worth it.

Not to mention anything else, the hand speed +13 obtained by completing the first task so far, Meng Fan thinks it is worth it.

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

This time I came in and already completed the task of [a good person], coupled with my depressed mood, I naturally didn’t have the heart to observe the girls, so I searched for a few reference books and started to draw the costumes of various dynasties.

Yes, it's apparel and not just clothes.

The 13-point hand speed added later made Meng Fan feel a little swayed when he was writing. The finished work was simply horrible. Meng Fan had to slow down the speed first and then gradually increase the speed. The effect was very good. Meng Fan is still able to maintain the original painter.

Moreover, Meng Fan discovered that his hands were actually more stable than before.

This is a windfall.

Brush brush.

After another half hour passed, Meng Fan took a break.

Although the hand speed has increased and the hands have become more stable, the physical exertion has not decreased at all after the acceleration.Moreover, Meng Fan was sure that if it wasn't for the more steady hand, he estimated that it would be good if he could last for 10 to [-] minutes.

After resting for a few minutes, continue.

Repeatedly like this, two hours passed quickly. Looking at the time, Meng Fan also stopped and counted. These two hours completed about a day and a half.

Naturally, Meng Fan was very satisfied with this speed, even a little proud.

Pack up and go back to the dormitory.

"Meng Fan, you're famous hahaha."

Just after entering the dormitory, Zhang Zhou inside started shouting, and then showed Meng Fan his mobile phone, saying, "You didn't just post confession in groups today, you also confessed to more than a dozen girls in one go in the library." , and the tricks are different every time, and after being rejected, I even change the target without blushing and turning around, awesome!"

"What the hell?"

Meng Fan's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the observer of the marginalized people he met in the library, he took the phone to read it, heaved a sigh of relief, and threw the phone back to Zhang Zhouzhou, "Is this him? Which word mentioned me?" Already?"

This is a post on the BBS forum of a university in Hangzhou, and it is about Meng Fan's crazy confession in the library this afternoon.Speaking of this matter itself, the one-time confession is more attractive, but in Yu Xiaoyu's pen, it becomes extremely exciting. Every confession is written out beautifully, and the most important thing is the brilliant pen. comment of.

I have to say that this matter was written very interestingly and made sense, which is why there are a lot of replies below.

The only good thing is that Yu Xiaoyu doesn't know Meng Fan's name. Of course, judging from the writing, Yu Xiaoyu obviously avoided describing his appearance and characteristics. Although he posted a picture, it was only a back view.

Meng Fan felt that Yu Xiaoyu should have taken a lot of frontal photos of himself, and he had some conscience if he didn't post them.

"Who isn't you?" Zhang Zhou laughed and said, "I can recognize you when you turn into ashes, not to mention you still have a group confession."

"Grass."

Meng Fan felt dizzy when he heard this.

Maybe others may not be able to recognize the back, but if those students in the class see this post and think about the confession in the group, 100% of them will immediately think of themselves.

Is he really famous?
Meng Fan lay down on the bed very depressed.

Around Zhang tried the latest EX song added to the BanG-Dream mobile game, and the car overturned before halfway through. He turned around and wanted to ask Meng Fan to try it out, only to find that the fat man had already fallen asleep.

"Hold the grass, go to bed so early? The new fan is no longer chasing, and the game is no longer playing?"

Zhou Zhou felt a little unbelievable, and helped Meng Fan pull the quilt, then turned off the phone, sat in front of the computer, put on headphones and started watching the buttocks.

Well, it's just that I don't have the slightest realization that I already have a girlfriend.

.......
"Hold the grass, what are you doing up so early?"

Zhou Zhou went to bed very late last night, and heard a faint sound, and opened his eyes to see that Meng Fan had woken up. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the time, with a confused expression on his face.

Going to bed so early and waking up so early, is this still Meng Fan?
"Go for a run."

Meng Fan found a series of equipment such as sportswear, running shoes, and arm bags that he bought half a year ago and had only used once and never picked them up again. After putting them on, he threw them around Zhang and the other who also woke up and looked curiously. The roommate said something unbelievable, and went out in style.

Run to lose weight.

This is something Meng Fan has always wanted to do since he was a freshman in high school, but he really just wanted to do it, thinking about it once in a while, sometimes it is enough to think about it, and sometimes it is just a taste of it and he gives up halfway None of them count.

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

How much is Meng Fan?

Hehe, anyway, it’s always about 190 to the outside world. If you want him to admit that it’s more than two hundred catties, it doesn’t exist!

After being reborn this time, Meng Fan originally planned to lose weight, but after yesterday's frantic confession, even though he was rejected to increase his progress, his glass heart was indeed broken, most of which was because he was fat.

"For love!"

When Meng Fan arrived on the playground, he let out a low growl to cheer him up, opened the running app he downloaded half a year ago, and started running.

Run?

Well, in terms of speed, Meng Fan's running is really not much faster than other people's walking.

With a flick of a step, I was already sweating profusely and out of breath before running 100 meters.

Struggling to reach 200 meters, Meng Fan already felt the pain of his legs being filled with lead.

At 300 meters, the sweat on the head and forehead flowed into the eyes continuously, and the speed has dropped to the point where walking is slower than usual.

"come on!"

A girl rushed over like the wind, turned her head and gave Meng Fan a thumbs up, showing a smile prettier than Chaoyang.

This smile made Meng Fan persist for a lap, 400 meters.

"Don't stop, you can't run, you can walk."

When Meng Fan ran 100 meters, the girl did another lap.

"Hold on, hold on!"

Meng Fan gasped and encouraged himself in his heart, instead of stopping to walk, he continued to run forward with his heavy body.

"Boom."

The broadcast sound set by the mobile APP appears.

"You have run 0.5 kilometers in 7 minutes and 12 seconds."

Meng Fan didn't care how fast he was, he only cared that he had run 500 meters. After the 1000 meters in the high school entrance examination, this was the longest distance Meng Fan had managed to run in one go in his entire life.

Keep going!

Not relying on physical strength, swinging arms, breathing, or willpower, Meng Fan only relied on courage.

Even if the next step may be to eat dog shit on the street, you must continue to take the courage to go forward.

After two laps of 800 meters, Meng Fan's feet were almost dragging the ground. It was not running or walking, but moving.

"Boom. Come on, come on, you've run 1 kilometer in 16 minutes and 05 seconds."

At the same time as the APP voice was broadcasting, a voice also appeared in Meng Fan's mind, triggering the notification of the achievement task!
"Drip! Trigger the achievement task [Shen Xing Tai Bao]."

(End of this chapter)