My whole family is the protagonist, and I am the only cannon fodder!

After walking for a while and stepping onto the stairs of the teaching building, Lu Zaozao caught up with Lin Zhao, panting, and said thank you to her very sincerely.

Lin Zhao looked at her, "Do you enjoy being a good person? It makes you feel accomplished, right? Whenever someone gets into trouble, you have to rush forward and speak up for them."

"No." Lu Zao Zao remained calm and said in a calm voice, "Being a good person often means taking on more responsibilities and obligations. To be honest, I don't like it. I just watch others get into trouble and get bullied in front of me. My brain tells me that it's better to mind my own business. Maybe helping them will cause endless troubles."

"The voice in my heart would make me intervene and save the situation. If I don't take that step, I will suffer more regret and torment from deep within my heart."

"I just often hesitate and wander, and make choices that make me less painful." She paused, as if she was a little helpless, but still smiled gently, "I don't want to be a good person, I just want to be myself."

Lin Zhao was her usual self in front of Lu Zaozao. She snorted, "You're about to be beaten, but you're still standing there in a daze, unable to utter a word. You're an idiot."

It’s not that she didn’t want to speak or take appropriate actions, but the pain in her arm was very limited and was suppressed by the more aggressive discomfort. The time she could stay awake was limited, and she once again became an immobile puppet.

So Lu Zao Zao simply said: "It happened for a reason."

"Don't fucking make me laugh. What are you pretending for?" Lin Zhao brushed away the dust floating in front of him and looked her up and down. "Since you are so stupid, I suggest you die as soon as possible and reincarnate."

Lu Zaozao ignored such harsh words, even shrugged with a smile, and leaned closer to Lin Zhao.

"If I die and reincarnate, I might still be this annoying and stupid person." Lu Zao Zao said, "Actually, I don't like my personality either, but there's nothing I can do. I've tried my best."

I've done my best to create a less terrible version of myself.

"..." Defeated by Lu Zaozao's frank and merciless tone, Lin Zhao fell silent again. Finally, he looked at Lu Zaozao with some annoyance, then walked forward without looking back.

With only three minutes left before class, Li Jianan finally arrived. On the way, he heard about a farce that happened half an hour ago. Lu Zaozao and He Feng were also involved. As soon as Li Jianan rushed into the classroom, he started to touch Lu Zaozao all over, looking her up and down, and said with a sad face, "Zaozao, are you okay? Are you okay? Are you really okay?!"

Before Lu Zao Zao opened her mouth to speak, He Feng immediately responded with a very mean tone, "Eat Liuliumei if you have nothing to do."

"Get out!" Li Jianan glared at him. He Feng turned his head and skillfully avoided Li Jianan's vicious gaze.

"Nothing happened." Lu Zao Zao said, "Very good, don't worry."

"Then I feel relieved. Someone told me about this when I was on the road, and I was so worried."

"Of course Lu Zaozao is fine, after all, I showed up." He Feng whistled lazily in the back row, his tone quite regretful, "You've been sleeping late all day long, and you can't even eat hot shit. I tell you, you really lost millions by not being able to appreciate my heroic appearance today. No! At least 100 million!"

"...Nervous." Li Jianan was now very skilled at rolling his eyes at He Feng. "I see that you can't even sleep in if you want to. After all, if you sleep in one more time, you will face the risk of your aunt suspending your card and deducting money."

According to his usual style, the two of them would have argued for at least five rounds, but today He Feng just looked out the window with an especially melancholy look, pondering like a poet. After all, he was called crazy twice in a short half hour, which really made people sigh, "Ah——"

"Love, love, love, love is useless. Does anyone love you? You are being sad again."

The class bell rang at this time. Li Jianan curled her lips and turned her head back. Seeing that a seat in the front row was suddenly empty, she casually said, "Xie Huinian didn't come to school again today?"

"Who knows." He Feng spread his hands, finally becoming more serious, and frowned slightly. "He had a high fever in the middle of Saturday night, and was coughing up blood. He was fine before, but luckily there is a regular family doctor in the house. But the fever must be quite serious. His face looked extremely pale, and his grandfather was worried to death."

"Since returning home, I have always been suffering from sudden and severe illnesses."

It's already summer, and the school has added an extra swimming class starting this week. Lu Zaozao's class's last class is tentatively scheduled for Monday afternoon.

The coach was still the same coach. Li Jianan's period had passed and she could no longer use this excuse to avoid classes, so she stood in the class line with a dead heart.

The coach has made corresponding team divisions and swimming training plans based on the situation in the previous class, and issued task indicators again.

Although Li Jianan was reluctant, he still went into the water at a very fast speed under the pressure of the coach and the encouragement of Lu Zaozao - Li Jianan could swim, and his biggest worry was the prescribed task indicators.

After climbing up from the shore, Lu Zao Zao handed her a towel, then stood in the same place and stretched his body.

It was already the next round. The coach checked the stopwatch and blew the whistle. Lu Zaozao jumped into the water more lightly and naturally than last time. He swam very steadily and was ahead of some of the others. On the way back, Lu Zaozao happily estimated his own results, which should not be bad.

At this moment, inexplicably, some fragments flashed through Lu Zaozao's mind. There was a howling wind on the cliff, the car rushed over at an uncontrollable speed, the cold sea water seeped into his nostrils little by little, making it impossible to breathe. The surroundings seemed to be fragments of the car, slowly sinking to the bottom of the lake along with that person.

There were just some messy fragments that played and disappeared rapidly in her mind. She couldn't even put together a complete picture. Lu Zaozao couldn't even see the face of the person who fell into the sea.

Her head ached and her limbs felt weak. Lu Zaozao felt as if she was being dragged into the sea. As the pool water had already covered her nasal cavity, her body felt like it was sinking, dragging her down further.

Lu Zao Zao began to recall whether he had the same feeling when he was learning to swim at a young age, but it seemed that he did not - it might also be because he was banned from this activity after not swimming for long.

Lu Zaozao tried to grab the buoy or the wall of the pool, but then she remembered that she was swimming back home. Her feet felt weak and slippery, and she was unable to dive out of the water. Her consciousness began to fade. Lu Zaozao wanted to struggle and call for help, but she was already floating in the pool. If she moved her lips and tongue, she would choke on a mouthful of water.

He won't die at all, Lu thought early on, waiting for the coach to find out that Qi hasn't returned and come down to look for him.

Besides, dying doesn’t really matter.

In the dim light, someone grabbed her wrist and lifted her up into the blue water.

Lu Zao Zao saw a pair of familiar eyes.