Yan Han is not actually called Yan Han.
His surname is Yan, with the single character Han.
Those who have just come out of Xiasancheng and who are of lower seniority like to call him Brother Yan, and those of the same generation who have been around for a longer time call him Yan Laosan.
Yan Han has been hot-tempered since he was a child, he is a practicing family boy, he fights fiercely, and shows loyalty.
When I was in school, I dropped out of school because of the word loyalty. At that time, there were not many people who could make such a big noise, because people on the "Tao" admired him and called him big brother.
It's a pity that the eldest brother also stumbles sometimes.
People are so unlucky that they can even drink cold water between their teeth, and when they walk on the street, their souls are blown away by a sap. Who do you ask for an explanation
Now the back of the head is still in a state of dull pain, surrounded by a few people, chattering endlessly like little sparrows, making people feel dry.
Yan Han said angrily: "Go away and stay, don't hang around me."
The surroundings were finally quiet for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, more serious discussions erupted—
"This four-eyed girl must have been knocked stupid, right?" said a female voice.
"Isn't it just being hit by a basketball and concussion? I think she is just pretending!" Another female voice said.
"Do you want to touch porcelain? Or do you want to take the opportunity to attract Wei Ningxin's attention?" The third voice came unceremoniously, and what was even more exaggerated was that the person rubbed his shoulder with his fingers, "Oh, what are you talking about? Is there anything wrong? Say something."
Who the hell is Wei Ningxin? Yan Han was really impatient, but because the other party was a girl, he subconsciously didn't want to argue with her.
He barely opened his eyes, the sun was shining in through the half-opened window, and he saw a few schoolgirls in school uniforms circling around his bed in the mottled light and shadow, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed, feeling dizzy even more.
Before I figured out what was going on, a teacher from the school hospital in a white coat had already walked over: "Don't be around! The patients need to be quiet! Oh, which class are you all in? Don't be confused here, go back to class! "
When the teacher shouted in a loud voice with a foul smell, the girls surrounding Yan Han scattered away, and no one stayed behind.
But Yan Han breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally calmed down.
But in the next second, he was in a bad mood.
Where he is now, all kinds of equipment and furnishings tell him that this place should be an infirmary.
It would have been nothing.
However, there is a full-length mirror on the side of Yan Han's bed.
At this moment, he was sitting on the bed, most of his body was reflected in this mirror, when he suddenly saw the scene in the mirror, Yan Han's hairs exploded and he jumped up!
The black hair was as long as his shoulders, and the hair quality was not very good. The ends of the hair were dry and curly, and it looked messy due to neglect.
The bangs are so long that they almost cover the eyes.
Under the bangs are a pair of rimless plastic glasses, the glasses are extremely light, and it is difficult to even notice their existence after wearing them, but it is also difficult to hide the fact that they are ugly.
This look is really earthy and vulgar.
The most frightening thing is what happened to the school uniform skirt on him! !
A dark red uniform top, a black and red plaid knee-length A-line skirt...
Yan Han thought that unless he was crazy, how could he wear such clothes? !
But your own body knows it.
The person in the mirror is undoubtedly himself.
Yan Han stretched out his hand to touch his lower body...
Confirmed, there will be no mistakes.
I didn't feel at peace in my heart, but cold sweat broke out instead.
... What the hell is this? !
Yan Han fell back on the bed, tore off the pair of rimless plastic glasses and threw them far away, his eyes were instantly blurred.
…
There is nothing wrong with the body being its own body. But his hair was never that long, and he wasn't nearsighted either.
The most important thing is that there is a hideous scar next to the corner of his right eye that has been hanging there for several years, but now it is as clean as ever, without any trace of injury.
The situation was too weird, but Yan Han couldn't care less, because at this moment, a series of voices suddenly sounded in his head:
[Welcome to the beautiful dream world.]
[The [Ultimate Beauty] skill is activated.]
[[Beautiful body and soft body] skill is activated.]
[Body modification, please wait...]
Yan Han:? ?
A series of electronic sounds exploded in the depths of my mind rang, deafening and deafening, wishing to hit the depths of my soul directly.
Almost at the same time as the words fell, Yan Han felt his eyes rolled and passed out directly.
Saying dizzy is not exactly dizzy.
His consciousness is separated from his body, but he is awake.
The electronic sound while awake was introducing him everything about this beautiful dream world.
To put it simply, he had an accident, and his body was taken to this world by the Lord God before Hiccup Fart, he was repaired and merged with a classmate named "Yan Han" in this world, and now he must be here in this identity To survive and complete a series of tasks entrusted to him by the Lord God.
The content of the task was very long, and Yan Han was in a daze, listening to it in a daze, and for a while he didn't know what the other party wanted to do.
But he was quite clear about one thing.
... I probably won't be able to go back.
When consciousness took over the body again, Yan Han suddenly sat up from the bed.
After being transformed by the main god, his vision became clear again, but Yan Han, who was not short-sighted, didn't notice this change.
As soon as he woke up, he was stunned by a scream.
"Ah! Classmate, are you awake? How do you feel?"
Yan Han looked up and saw that it was the infirmary teacher who had just met once.
This guy looked quite young and handsome, but he didn't know why he was so surprised.
The sun was setting, and the sky outside was already dusk.
After accepting his new identity, knowing that he was back on the high school campus, Yan Han was still faintly excited in his heart anyway.
Dropping out of high school was the biggest regret in his life.
What I regret is that I was young and frivolous.
What I hate is that I don't want to make progress.
Yan Han had nothing to worry about in the previous world, now that he was given another chance, he would treat it as a pie sent from the sky and accept it as it was ordered.
From now on, he is Yan Han.
But even so, Brother Yan is still Brother Yan, and Yan Han doesn't like being stared at.
The infirmary teacher, who was quite strict in chasing other students before, stuttered when he saw him for some reason. He was obviously fine, and he was still talking to him.
"Well, classmate, how do you feel now? You, you, you seem to be different from before? Your name is Yan Han, right?"
Yan Han politely smiled at the teacher and said, "I was just hit by a basketball, and I fell asleep. I'm fine now. Thank you teacher. I should go back to class."
"No, wait a minute..." The young doctor in a white coat wanted to stop him, but he was a little shy, he seemed to have forgotten what he wanted to say.
The other party couldn't explain clearly, so Yan Han naturally didn't know what he wanted to do.
He waited for a while, and became a little impatient again, so he had to say: "I am a student in Class 17 of the first year. If the teacher has anything to do, please come to me."
Then he left the infirmary.
The young doctor opened his mouth slightly, and saw the slender figure stepping out of the infirmary.
What was reflected in his mind was still the other party's gorgeous and peerless face—
Strange, although he is not a face controler, but such a good-looking person, with that level of face value, I should be able to spot it when it was first delivered! Why did the other party completely change after taking off his glasses and falling asleep!
Does wearing glasses really have such a big impact on a person? … By the way, glasses!
"I remembered, my classmate! Your glasses are here!"
This world is still a bit too fantasy for Yan Han.
Having just received the information about "Yan Han" in a coma, Yan Han walked forward while sorting out everything the Lord God told him just now.
The beautiful dream world is not the real world. Although it is as real as it is, "Yan Han" is just a character.
One is set as a female classmate, but she has a very earthy appearance, an introverted personality, and her academic performance is not bad. She has no specialties and no friends. She is almost a transparent existence in the class.
Now Yan Han's task is to act as this female classmate, turn the tide and complete the five achievements of morality, intelligence, physical education, art and labor.
As for what is moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor
The main god told him a lot, and Yan Han summed it up by himself, meaning he wanted to be awesome.
What study, sports, labor, all aspects are very good.
This is actually nothing.
For him returning to school, it can be regarded as a challenge full of temptations. Yan Han feels that even if the road ahead is long and there are many difficulties, it doesn't matter.
But why did he have to disguise himself as a female classmate? !
Although brother Yan's height can't be said to be eight feet, he must be seven feet tall.
Want him, a seven-foot boy, to dress up as a girl in school
Isn't this a bit too much!
Yan Han is also a little confused about what he should do now.
He was struggling here, and he didn't notice that he had walked out of the building where the infirmary was located and came to the playground.
The bell for the end of get out of class has already rang, and it is five o'clock in the afternoon, and it is time for dinner.
However, as a closed school, Luze Middle School has evening classes and evening self-study after dinner, so the playground is very lively at the moment.
It just so happened that grades 1 and 2 had a private appointment for a basketball game today. Many people simply stopped going to the cafeteria, bought bread, milk, tea and snacks in the supermarket, and went to the playground to watch the basketball game.
Not long after the second half of the semester started, the snow melted and the weather was getting warmer. It was a good time for Maodong people to go out and exercise their muscles and bones.
The campus is always full of vigor and vitality.
Except for the high school seniors who have entered the stage of preparing for the college entrance examination and are not so active, the other grades are still full of youth. In the circle, they cheered and cheered for their favorite basketball players who are going to play today—
"Wei Ningxin! Wei Ningxin!"
"Ah, Wei Ningxin is so handsome!"
"Senior Jingchen! Come on, Senior Jingchen!"
But Yan Han, who is still thinking about the setting, is obviously out of tune with this group of people.
Seeing the crowd in front of him, he subconsciously avoided it. Although he was still young, only twenty years old, he dropped out of school early and entered the society early. After all, he was not a passionate and innocent student in his bones.
Yan Han didn't watch the game, and none of the students who focused on the game noticed him.
But at this moment, Yan Han suddenly heard a rush of whistles, accompanied by a burst of exclamation from the surrounding crowd, he raised his head, and suddenly saw a basketball flying so high that it was smashing heavily in one direction Down…
"what!"
It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, seeing that the ball was about to hit a girl on the outside, Yan Han didn't have time to think too much, took a few steps, and stretched out his hand again, and the speeding basketball hit his palm with a "bang". In contact with each other, Yan Han immediately raised his other hand, and firmly fixed the ball between his two hands.
Both feet landed smoothly, and the audience became quiet in an instant!
His series of movements were too fast, and the others hadn't reacted yet.
Yan Han had already asked the girl who was almost hit: "Are you okay?"
His voice has always been hoarse with a smell of fireworks, but it is not deep.
The tone is loose, revealing a kind of laziness, and it sounds difficult to distinguish between male and female.
"It's okay..." the female classmate who was almost smashed looked up at him and whispered.
Yan Han didn't notice that in addition to a little panic in her eyes, there was more surprise in her eyes.
Yan Han wanted to throw the ball and leave, but suddenly he heard a burst of discussion from the crowd: "What's going on?"
"Is it Wei Ningxin? What happened to him today?"
"What happened to Wei Ningxin today? He was so angry. Didn't he just hit someone this afternoon? Can he play well..."
"Just return to the basketball team..."
At the same time, someone in the field shouted in a rough voice: "Fuck! What are you looking at! Where is the ball? Why are you standing there, quickly retrieve the ball for me!"
Immediately afterwards, the crowd was violently pushed away, and a boy who looked to be more than 1.8 meters tall and wearing a basketball uniform walked towards him angrily.
This boy has an average face, even with the pimples on his face, he can't tell whether he is handsome or not, but he has long arms and legs and a well-proportioned body.
He was very upset at being yelled at by Wei Ningxin in public, and he didn't dare to resist openly, so he came out to pick up the ball violently.
But when he walked in front of Yan Han, when he saw his face, the boy was stunned for a moment. He stretched out his hand for a long time, trying to maintain the arrogance just now, and said domineeringly: "Bring the ball."
This change made his tone a little awkward.
Yan Han took a fixed look at him, not only didn't give him the ball, but instead took advantage of the trail he just opened, and walked steadily towards the basketball court.
Although he is a bit older than these people, he is still young.
What's more, Yan Han has a problem, that is, in some respects, he...
Can't hold back.
Yan Han who stepped into the arena asked, "Who is Wei Ningxin?"