My Extraordinary Achievement

Online peak reached 6100, the final viewing number, 9300!

Even if this is indispensable for the accumulated word-of-mouth and popularity of these days, there are also the slogans of the authors such as Pingtou, Sleepy, and their continued publicity. Even for various reasons, it is still impossible to ignore the sense of existence and add 2 This plays a role.

Especially the ratio of the final viewing number and the online peak value, I can imagine how many mistakes and wanderings come in the middle, even if this part of people don't like to watch the live painting or just don't like this live room, it also contributes to Meng Fan. The number of views.

This part is precious!

Selling calls and scams are annoying. It’s very helpless for classmates and friends to make the wrong call. It’s a tragedy that the teacher can’t escape class because of the teacher’s attention... It’s nothing compared to the inability to burn passion and fall in love.

Who has not received the sales call, the fear of being stared at by the teacher who has not experienced it, can fall in love, Meng Fan really did not talk about it!

Increased sense of presence, speed up the live mission process, and get the final glamour award as soon as possible.

The live mission can add 15 points of charm before and after the event. Meng Fan does not seek to be a geek, but only seeks to enter the "ordinary" ranks to get a chance to compete fairly with most players.

“There is an increase in the sense of existence, and it will definitely allow more young ladies to notice me, in case they like this one!”

As a decisive man, after the trade-offs, Meng Fan convinced himself in one sentence.

In order to fall in love with the game, you can put it first, which is what it is!

Do you like to continue to dance?

"End?"

It is rare that the administrators who are not in the brushing show are painting today. However, the mental power is obviously not particularly concentrated. After a dozen steps, he smiles at Meng Fan.

"Are you this is Lei Feng Xi Zhao?"

Meng Fan glanced at the easel and his eyes suddenly became bright. The painting was not finished yet, but it was enough to see the real effort.

The administrator put away the brush: "The old painting is not good. I went to the Leifeng Pagoda several times and couldn't hold it. Hey, don't draw it, or go back to watch the TV show early!"

“It’s no wonder that you have a hard time getting a finished product in a month. Your spirit of excellence is really admirable!”

Meng Fan gave the administrator a thumbs up. This is really not a compliment, nor is it to brush the experience - otherwise it will not be just a comparison - but sincere admiration.

In front of the studio manager who is dressed up in a simple and plain mouth, it is not an ordinary person. This is a real painter. In the Academy of Fine Arts, the title of the lecturer is hung up in two months. Don't look at a painting for a month or even two or three months. If you really want to sell it, you can at least have a parking space in any neighborhood near the Academy.

The real version of the sweeping floor!

Meng Fan heard from his mother that when the gallery was hot ten years ago, Ms. Chen Fu followed the trend to open a large-scale gallery in Shanghai, which is a window of Chinese oil painting. Later, due to the contradiction between Ms. Chen Fu and her capital, she resolutely chose to go bankrupt. Some people think it is arrogant, some people think it is stupid. In short, Ms. Chen Fu disappeared in all kinds of remarks.

It is said that he returned to the Academy of Fine Arts five years ago. It was only in the past two years that someone later learned that this unassuming studio manager was the famous Ms. Chen Fu.

Even now, knowing that there is not much to sweep the mantle, Meng Fan’s fat house, if not heard by his mother, is never possible to know.

"What is better, but there is obsessive-compulsive disorder."

The administrator said, raising his hand and looking at the watch, turned and reminded the remaining three students in the studio to close the door.

Obviously, administrators are not willing to give them time.

"Where are you going?"

Meng Fangang just saw the scene around Zhang coming to the studio.

Zhang laughed around: "Look for you, know that your live broadcast is over to pick you up."

"I don't know the road, do you pick up the wool? You just sent Wang Yanan back to the bedroom and happened to see me here by the way?" Meng Fan did not believe this around Zhang.

"It's not really, but it's also related to Yanan." Zhang said around. "Last time, did you apologize to the girls for buying cakes because of the group's white things? Yanan said that their bedroom is ready to return to you at night. Go. They are already on the side of Ma Dajie, and Daqiang and the pigeons have passed."

"seriously?"

Meng Fan thought, this special is not because the sense of existence has strengthened them to remind them of themselves?

It is also possible to spread the praises of the Academy of Fine Arts.

"Are you sure that not all of your three animals have their girlfriends and then pulled me on as a light bulb?"

"What's in the ink! Let's talk about it, even if it's all one-on-one, the buddy will definitely let Yanan give you a sister in the past. Not to mention, just listen to Yanan, they have the same floor. The super kawaii sisters liked the chubby boys very much, because they saw the praise dance and specially asked Ya Nan to inquire about your affairs. Yanan sent me a photo, do you want to watch it?"

"I am not fat! However, I can take a look at the photo of the girl, don't lie."

"I wonder if it is not easy to lie, please look for her tomorrow! Or, let Yanan call her and ask her if she wants to come out?"

"This is not good... right. The key is that she likes fat people. I am not a fat man. It is not appropriate."

"Do you have a mirror at home or a weight scale, or is there no comparison?"

"Then I have at least a thin heart! You think, she likes fat, I am losing weight, I am slimming down, then she doesn't like me anymore, how embarrassing it is!"

"Where are you from the confidence! Well, you can slim down, but at least it is half a year or even a year later? Let you talk about a love, not to be together for a lifetime, to talk for half a year. Even one year is enough!"

"Do you know Wang Yanan like this?"

"We are different, we are soul mate."

"Why are you so nice, don't you have no X life?"

"......."

The two men pulled the egg at the Ma Dajie barbecue shop outside the school. This time, Wang Yanan’s four girls asked Meng Fan to eat the nightingale. The three around Zhang were dimmed with light.

In the process, naturally, there is no cute girl who likes chubby boys. After all, from the photos, this is not the type that Meng Fan likes.

Not every fat man likes cute girls.

Meng Fan is eager to love, but it is not to say who can come.

If you don't fall in love, there is a part to talk about a love meeting, and some part of it is to insist on paying attention to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Meng Fan, the difficulty of falling in love is too great to increase the difficulty for yourself. Stick to the people who pay attention.

Don't look at him fat, he still has a control.

Or according to him, the aesthetic requirements are high.

After all, the sisters and sisters in the family are all high.

Like Meng Fan's first confession object, Tang Weiwei, the value of Yan is quite high, and the temperament of musk lily is also in the art school.

The most terrible thing is that Meng Fan is not just looking at the value...

So looking back and thinking about it, Meng Fan feels that he has not talked about love and it is worth living.

At the beginning of the rebirth, Meng Fan still insisted on his own love requirements. Later, he got the system, and he insisted even more, and even demanded higher.

Fat people who have never been in love are also ambitious!

And the ambition is not small.

If his ambition was Tang Weiwei's level before, his ambition has been upgraded to...

After eating the nightingale, it has already been more than 12 o'clock. Wang Yanan used Meng Fu and others to easily pass the school gate without super-communication ability, and let Meng Fan passed the closed door of the male dormitory.

Meng Fan, who was full of guilt after a meal, got up at five o'clock the next day. Should this barbecue be offset by 10 kilometers?

There are not many people running in the morning, but there are quite a lot of people passing by outside the playground. Therefore, it has been determined that Meng Fan, who wants to brush the sense of presence, runs aside and screams at the students.

Classmates, the day is in the morning, today is full of energy!

"Early!"

When Meng Fan brushed for five kilometers, Wu Tong appeared on the playground, and he finished the heat and chased Meng Fan and said hello.

The wind is passing, the wind is crazy.

Meng Fan also felt full of energy.