I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 1 Gentleman

Fang Qingran narrowed his eyes as the cool breeze with some fresh spring mud breathed past.

The girl's short skirt was slightly lifted by the cold wind, and the pure white fat came into view.

"It's cotton."

At the first moment, Fang calmly made a judgment in his heart.

"Excuse me... have you seen enough?"

Su Yingxin turned around slowly with her long, silky silver hair hanging down her waist. Her voice was flat, and she couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations at all.

Unexpectedly calm.

"Enough, but not quite enough."

Fang Qingran took a sized look at the girl, and then withdrew his gaze from observing Pangci.

Quite a bit unfinished.

Of course, it must be emphasized that he is not a pervert.

The reason why he didn't see enough was purely because, in his eyes, the girl's fat times were not only a fat thing, but also...

"If I ask classmate Su such an unreasonable request that I want to touch the fat times, my student career should be over."

Fang Qingran analyzed rationally.

He raised his head calmly, meeting the girl's eyes.

The problem is a bit big, and it's worth panicking.

However, panic is useless.

In this case, as long as he is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

"Although I look ordinary, my height is short, my voice is not very pleasant, and my personality is troublesome, but I can be regarded as a normal woman, so I still have some resistance to being naked and that kind of sight, Fang classmate."

Su Yingxin remained expressionless as usual, and the pitch of her voice remained the same as before.

Hearing this, Fang Qingran's face became solemn:
"Then I will try my best to restrain myself."

As he spoke, he retracted his gaze for the second time.

He had to admit that this pure white dress caught his attention.

In the eyes of others and even the opponent himself, this may be just an ordinary piece of pure white fat, but in his eyes, it is a "weapon prop" that can bring attribute bonuses.

Only he can pass through the phenomenon, see the essence of Pangci, and see the broken characters that cannot be combined one by one around Pangci.

However, this type of "weapon prop" must be touched by his hands.

After touching it, he can obtain random attribute bonuses and display the specific attributes of the weapon. Otherwise, in his eyes, it would be fragments of words that cannot be combined like swimming fish.

After his touch judgment, whether it is held in the hand or put on the top of the head, as long as it can be judged by the system as [weapon] and [equipment] in the equipment, he can get the attribute increase brought by it.

So here comes the question, what reason can he, an ordinary boy who has not even stepped into the supernatural, get permission to touch the pure white fat times of the beautiful girl?
"You guys, you really gave me a big problem."

Lowering his head, he cast a doting look at his Xiaozuo and Xiaoyou.

Su Yingxin didn't respond aloud. After receiving Fang Qingran's "as much as possible" guarantee, she nodded lightly, smoothed the corners of her skirt, and then turned to leave without saying a word.

Regarding the incident of being seen as fat due to being exposed, there is no such thing as the performance of most little girls as if the sky is falling.

Looking in the direction the other party was leaving, Fang Qingran took a step forward, walked along the road, and followed the figure who was about to leave.

It is emphasized here that this move has nothing to do with Fatty, and he is not some idiot or pervert.

He and that silver-haired girl who was extremely calm, Su Yingxinsu, were classmates in the martial arts department of Ningcheng No. [-] Middle School, and they were on the same road for the time being, that's all.

However, when it comes to martial arts, he and Su are not on the same level at all.

Since Su Yingxin first entered high school, he has been firmly in control of the martial arts strength of the whole grade. Due to his financial constraints, he has no extra money to spend on martial arts resources, and his talent is not super high. Lower middle class.

"I'm so envious of her, she's an ordinary first grader with only a handful of followers..."

He yawned, raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes, and at the same time, he squinted to both sides of the boulevard from the corner of his eye.

On the bench, the middle-aged man in casual attire calmly returned the newspaper he had read upside down;

The sports youth who happened to pass by squatted down and untied the shoelaces and tied them again;
The young female anchor holding a selfie stick and interacting with netizens in front of him always inadvertently let him into the mirror;
……

"Tsk, there are fewer and fewer familiar old faces, and I don't know which departments they have been promoted to?
Are you looking down on me now by finding some rookies to make up for it? "

Shaking his head, Fang Qingran put his hands in his pockets, looking at a pair of lifeless fish eyes.

He has been under surveillance in all directions for nearly three years.

As long as he goes out, there will never be less than three plainclothes watchers along the way.

The reason for this is all thanks to his cheap father in this life.

I still remember that summer vacation, when he barely managed to get into a top-ranking high school in the city by virtue of his past life, and was about to go home and tell his father the results. When the two celebrated together, outside the rental house where he and his father lived, someone A large group of black windbreakers surrounded the water tight.

He watched helplessly as his sloppy father was put on a special silver bracelet, and when he passed by him, he told him to live alone in the future.We must study hard and make progress every day.

Every month, remember to call the old father who was imprisoned in the deep sea prison, and exchange the feelings between father and son to avoid alienation.

He didn't know the true identity of his biological father until that day.

The supreme leader of an evil organization, who has always been among the top three on the most wanted list.

The specific main crime is secretly communicating with the evil gods in the imaginary world with the intention of destroying the world.

As for the reason used to deceive him all the year round, according to the official investigation, it was [I'll call your mother].

In the end, according to the investigation, it was confirmed that he, the son, did not know anything about the organization, so he was released, and only plainclothes were arranged for surveillance.

By the way, part-time protection, in case he dies unexplained one day.

"Death is unlikely, but if I don't get another weapon that I can use, I'm afraid I'll fall into the worst class in the Martial Arts Department in the next class adjustment test."

For a moment, Fang Qingran showed bitterness.

Ordinary martial arts students like them who haven't set foot on the extraordinary, with weapons in their hands, can effectively improve their strength even if they don't know the techniques. This is the only way he can think of to improve himself in the short term.

This weekend is over, and next Monday the school will conduct a two-month round of class adjustment tests. If he ranks at the bottom again, he will be kicked from the ordinary class to the so-called poor class.

If that is the case, the resources for martial arts practice will be further reduced. He is already at a lower-middle level, and it will be as difficult as heaven if he wants to be admitted to a martial arts school in the college entrance examination.

"Those who were originally about the same strength as me, with the support of my parents, all relied on weapons to widen the gap with me..."

After touching the few steel coins left in his pocket, he sighed helplessly.

In the final analysis, even if the weapon shop is close in front of him, the money in his hand is not enough to spend.

Even the down payment of the installment payment system for loans to buy weapons can't afford it!
sorrow.

Following behind the girl, watching her walk across the artificial bridge and step onto the artificial floating island, Fang Qingran turned his gaze away, passed by the bridge, stopped looking at the exquisite villas on the floating island, and continued walking along the road for more than [-] meters.

The place where he lives is just across the river from the Fudao villa area.

But this river separates two completely different worlds.

Stepping into the alley, he casually glanced at the brick walls covered with advertisements, small pieces of paper and even missing person notices on both sides, and he took a deep breath.

Not far away, the field of vision suddenly opened up.

A series of low-rise bungalows came into view, Fang Qingran turned a few corners familiarly, and nodded to several old people who were enjoying the shade under the old peach trees. Stop in front of the bungalow.

On the steps of the blue-painted door of the bungalow, a sassy woman who looked 27 or [-] raised her head. She held a tree branch nearly three feet long in each hand and stood up.

"Teacher Deng?"

After looking up and down at the woman in front of her several times, the corner of Fang Qingran's mouth twitched undetectably:
"What are you doing sitting in front of my house?"

After dusting off the dust on her body, she threw the branch in her right hand towards Fang Qingran, and changed the branch from her left hand to her right hand, and made a gesture:
"It's nothing, it's just that I'm in a good mood today, and I happened to think of this student, Ni, so I just came for a stroll.

Take a look at what you have been taught some time ago, and see if you have returned everything to the teacher. "

Looking up and seeing the perfect parabola formed by the wooden branches in the air, Fang Qingran couldn't move his gaze away.

He noticed that whether it was the one in Mr. Deng's hand or the one in the air, there were rows of broken and mysterious characters slowly surrounding it.

Subconsciously raised his hand to catch it, a line of clear information came into his mind.

[Harvest weapon successfully, attribute comprehension +1]

【The right branch of the old peach tree】

[Quality: Gray]

[Basic bonus: strength +1, swordsmanship +1]

[Special Effect: None]

[Remarks: Don't look at me as a branch~The value of the branch is beyond your imagination~No matter how high the sky is, the mood is as unrestrained~Chasing the sun every day~]

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