The cannon fodder female supporting role in the misplaced life

Li Tongxin sees the original heroine's perspective just like the perspective we all see other people's lives. We always think that others are doing well, so why don't we have such a good life? But when we really encounter the same thing as others, we will find that God is really fair, because a seemingly good life is often not really smooth sailing. Just like Li Tongxin thought the original heroine, who seemed to be doing well and had many friends, but those might just be superficial friends.

Xu Yingying thought about it and realized that it had been several days since she entered this world and started this novice mission, but she still hadn't figured out the direction of her efforts.

I felt like I was inexplicably trapped in the role of the heroine of the original book, and I didn’t know what to do.

But Xiaowu had previously told her that she had already completed one-third of the novice mission. How could she possibly change the obsession of the mission target? As Xu Yingying pondered these strange thoughts, she was almost done with her meal.

Xiaowu had gone to monitor the situation and hadn't returned yet. Should she go back to the classroom or wander around? Xu Yingying felt that no matter which she chose, she might encounter something extraordinary. After all, she now possessed the aura of the original heroine. The main thing was that she didn't feel like she was going to be left out today. She probably hadn't finished the storyline yet.

I checked my watch. It was 12:11, a number ending in an odd number. I decided to go back to the classroom.

Xu Yingying felt that she was too lazy to even think about it now, so she just decided randomly.

Xu Yingying also left the cafeteria and went straight to the classroom.

It just happened that Xu Yingying met Chen Xiaofen and the other two on her way back to the classroom.

"Yingying, are you full too?" Ma Jiajia approached Xu Yingying as soon as she saw her. They were just discussing why they hadn't seen Xu Yingying today while they were eating.

"Ah? Where are Sister Jiajia, Sister Xiaofen and the others?" When Xu Yingying turned around, Ma Jiajia grabbed her arm tightly.

"They are behind me. Didn't I run over as soon as I saw you? They walked so slowly, like old ladies in their seventies or eighties." Ma Jiajia was powerless to complain.

"Ma Jiajia, who did you say was walking slowly?" Chen Xiaofen had just walked behind them and heard Ma Jiajia's complaints.

Ma Jiajia stuck out her tongue, but she didn't expect Xiaofen to hear it.

"Sister Xiaofen, Sister Xi, you just came out of the cafeteria? I didn't see you just now." Xu Yingying abruptly changed the subject.

"Yeah." Chen Xiaofen simply replied with one word.

Yao Chenxi nodded in agreement.

It was Ma Jiajia who took the initiative to liven up the atmosphere and asked, "Yingying, where did you go this weekend? We thought you would come and play with us."

"Ah?" Xu Yingying was confused by Ma Jiajia's question.

"Why? You look like you have absolutely no intention of coming to play with us?" Ma Jiajia knew from Xu Yingying's expression that she had forgotten all about the three of them.

"No, I usually go to my aunt's house on weekends. So, I don't go out to play."

"Ah? What's there to do at my aunt's house?" Ma Jiajia looked at Xu Yingying with a puzzled look on her face. She couldn't understand why someone would choose to go to their relatives' house on the weekend instead of hanging out with friends. For Ma Jiajia, going to her relatives' house was simply a torture, because it was always full of rules and restrictions, making people feel extremely depressed.

"I just watched TV with my aunt's cousin, and then cooked something," Xu Yingying replied with a smile. Although Xu Yingying also felt that watching TV alone was a bit boring, she didn't find last weekend boring overall. On the contrary, Xu Yingying really enjoyed spending time with her family.

"Well, I'm telling you, there's nothing much to do at Auntie's house. Why don't you come out with us this weekend? Go shopping or something. It's definitely better than cooking at Auntie's house." Ma Jiajia tried to persuade Xu Yingying to change her mind, but she was unsuccessful. Xu Yingying still insisted on her idea, saying she preferred cooking at home.

"I think... I think cooking is pretty good. I really like cooking." Xu Yingying didn't interrupt, but directly expressed her love for cooking. She believes that cooking not only allows her to relax, but also provides delicious food for her family, which makes her feel very satisfied.

"Who likes to cook? My mother complains about cooking every day at home." Ma Jiajia casually said what her mother complained about at home.

Yao Chenxi nodded in agreement, remembering how her own mother always nags her about cooking. However, Chen Xiaofen, lost in thought, remained silent. She wondered why Xu Yingying loved cooking. It intrigued her.

Xu Yingying smiled and explained, "That's because everyone has different interests and hobbies. I just love exploring food in the kitchen. Just like you, Jiajia, love to talk. Forget about Xi, even Xiaofen isn't as talkative as you." She believes that children her age simply prefer others to be like them. But in reality, everyone is unique and doesn't have to be identical. We should respect each other's differences while also being open-minded and accepting of different perspectives and lifestyles.

Ma Jiajia was not angry when Xu Yingying bluntly said that she talked too much, but fell into thought. Ma Jiajia just likes to chat. At home, there are only Ma Jiajia and her mother. Her mother mostly complains when she comes home from get off work. Although Ma Jiajia doesn't like to listen, she has to agree with her occasionally, and say something to match her mother's words, otherwise her mother will make a big noise. So it's rare that she can talk without restraint when she is not at home. Ma Jiajia likes to talk even more in various occasions outside. At this time, Ma Jiajia also realized that although everyone is of similar age, everyone has different preferences and characteristics. Ma Jiajia began to understand that she cannot measure others by her own standards, but should learn to appreciate and understand their choices.

Yao Chenxi nodded in agreement. She understood that everyone has their own interests and hobbies, which make up our colorful lives. We should respect and support each other in pursuing our passions, and only then can we truly build good interpersonal relationships.

Chen Xiaofen also came back to her senses from her contemplation. She looked at Xu Yingying with a glint of admiration in her eyes. She decided to learn more about Xu Yingying's cooking skills in the future, perhaps she could gain some inspiration from them. After all, good food always makes people happy.