The cannon fodder female supporting role in the misplaced life

"Host, it does seem a bit similar now. But we can't be sure that she did it with the textbook, right?" Xiao Wu didn't know how the host determined that Yuan Xiaoling was the one who did it.

"The impressions I get from Yuan Xiaoling, Sister Xiaofen and the other three are very different. She obviously has a lot of malice towards me, or rather, towards the heroine of the original book." Xu Yingying expressed her thoughts.

"Just based on your intuition, host?" As a rational thinking system, Xiao Wu doesn't understand why the host is so emotional.

"Women's intuition is very accurate. Xiaowu, just wait and see!" Xu Yingying knew that Xiaowu might not understand her sixth sense.

After talking to Xiaowu, Xu Yingying thought that although she had just won a small battle with the vicious female supporting role, Xu Yingying also knew clearly that the conflict between the original heroine and the vicious female supporting role Yuan Xiaoling had not been resolved. Perhaps there would be more conflicts waiting for them in the future...

After a boring day, Xu Yingying reassured herself that the original heroine's storyline wouldn't last long. As soon as she started school, the plot filled her life with unexpected surprises. Before she even reached the school gate, she'd already had a deep conversation with the vicious supporting actress, Yuan Xiaoling, and their conflict deepened.

The morning sun shone on the earth. Xu Yingying was riding a bicycle, thinking with mixed feelings about when the conflict with Yuan Xiaoling began.

But Xu Yingying, who lacks the original heroine's memories, always feels powerless. Today's incident was originally nothing, but there seemed to be some irreconcilable differences between them, making their relationship tense and complicated.

However, Xu Yingying's mission had to continue, and the original book's heroine's studies could not be delayed. Xu Yingying took a deep breath and tried to put all the random thoughts behind her. Xu Yingying quickened the pace of pedaling her bicycle, hoping to get to school as soon as possible, because she had just wasted too much time in the bakery, first scrambling for a spot to buy a sandwich, and then queuing up to pay. Now looking at the sandwich hanging on the front of the bike, it seemed a bit heavy. While riding her bike, Xu Yingying wondered if she would be able to catch up with school on time. Although she began to feel uneasy, Xu Yingying still pedaled hard towards the school.

Sure enough, when Xu Yingying arrived at the school gate, the gate was already closed. She looked at her watch and saw that only three minutes had passed.

Xu Yingying wondered if she hadn't won the sandwich, or if she hadn't been the one to win it, she might have been able to catch up with school.

There was no point in thinking too much, so Xu Yingying could only ask the security guard to open the door for her.

I pushed my bike to the guard room and knocked on the window. "Uncle, I'm late today. Please open the door for me."

The uncle inside raised his head when he heard the sound and saw Xu Yingying, who looked a little familiar.

"Why are you so late today?" The security guard turned around and went to the back to get the key to open the door.

"When I first bought breakfast, there were too many people queuing and I was delayed." Xu Yingying explained to the security guard.

"Well, you need to register if you're late. Come in and write down the time you were late and the specific reason." The security guard took out the registration book.

Xu Yingying complained to Xiaowu, "Xiaowu, this security guard is too strict! It's okay for someone who's only a few minutes late to not register, right?"

"Host, it may be just as you said." Xiao Wu replied.

"What? What did I say?" Xu Yingying was not sure what Xiaowu was talking about.

"It's because you are the heroine of the original book." Xiao Wu answered.

"Ah? Xiaowu, what you mean is: because I am now the heroine of the original book, these things happen in the plot. Normally, other people may not have to register if they are late, but because it is me, I have to register?" Xu Yingying felt that Xiaowu's brain was finally used this time.

"Yes. Didn't the host just say that whenever there's a scene where people have to buy breakfast, there will be a queue? The same logic applies." Xiao Wu looked like he was doing a math proof.

"Xiaowu, you are ready to become a master." Xu Yingying felt that Xiaowu was so smart in some aspects that it was scary.

"Really?" Xiao Wu was very happy to hear what the host said.

Although Xu Yingying had accepted the inconveniences her heroine's aura would bring her after hearing Xiaowu's words, she still felt a strong sense of resistance when she saw the registration book the security guard took out. The book seemed to exude a mysterious aura, making her feel uneasy and fearful.

Xu Yingying stared at the registration book, feeling uncertain. She felt like opening it would be like opening Pandora's box, unleashing a series of unforeseen consequences. She even imagined herself trapped in an irretrievable situation. While it might just be her own suspicions, the feeling suffocated her, and she began to doubt whether she was truly prepared for this.

However, Xiao Wu didn't seem to notice her hesitation or worry, and still excitedly urged her to open the registration book. "Host, why haven't you registered for school yet?"

Xu Yingying took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner turmoil. She mustered her courage and reached for the register. As she flipped to the first page, a cool breeze blew past, sending a chill through her. She nervously read the words, silently praying that nothing terrible would happen...

When she flipped open the thin register on the table, she was surprised to find only a few lines of words, almost countable. However, among these few names, a few looked very familiar to her. She looked closely and couldn't help but wonder: "Isn't this..."

In the register, she saw names like Chen Jiachen, Ma Xiaoxi, and Yao Jiafen. Although they were slightly different from what she remembered, the feeling of déjà vu lingered. She studied them carefully, trying to recall relevant information from the depths of her mind.

Suddenly, she realized something—last Friday, she'd overheard Chen Xiaofen and the others mention something. At the time, they'd downplayed the issue of being late, saying they'd even tried arriving halfway through first period. Now, thinking about it, it was clear they'd been there.

She looked down to double-check the time on the register and found it was shortly after the first class had begun. This timeline matched exactly what Chen Xiaofen had said. She couldn't help but sigh, "It seems it's true!" Then, curiously, she pondered, "But why are these three names so similar? Was it intentional? Or just a coincidence? If it was intentional, why didn't they change it more thoroughly? Wouldn't that make it easier to spot them?"