It has been seventeen years since Tan Mingming's fetus has been in this world.

After passing through the third year, Tan Mingming found that she was really miserable. Others traveled through time, but not with golden fingers, they could at least know some plot. But this time she traveled through time, her mind was blank and she knew nothing about the information of this world. Except for her previous world, she didn't know what the plot was in this world at all.

At first, she thought she was the chosen daughter and would have some memory to open the plot waiting for her, so she was always wary of the mechanical sound system that suddenly appeared in her mind.

But, no.

None at all.

Not only that, Tan Mingming discovered that he was really just an ordinary passerby in this world.

From childhood to adulthood, she was the easiest to be ignored. She bought a pancake and gave the boss ten yuan half an hour ago, and kept waiting politely. But she watched the boss hand the pancakes and fruits to the person behind her.

She finally couldn't help asking, "Where is mine, boss?"

The boss is like not hearing it.

She struggled to squeeze to the front of the stall, squeezed under the boss's nose, and asked again in her greatest voice: "Ah! Boss, have you forgotten me?!!"

The boss then woke up from his dream and looked at her, "Oh" slapped his forehead: "Sorry, little girl, you are so inconspicuous. I forgot, I will do the next one for you."

Tan Mingming: "..."

Why the hell do you?

This is pretty good. At most, it would be a waste of half an hour in line and rushed to school. It was late and was scolded by the teacher.

Tan Mingming even couldn't count how many times he had, spring, autumn and winter outings, and before he got on the bus, the bus on his class drove away.

When I hurriedly took another car to catch up, the teachers said in surprise: "Ah, I thought you were in the car, didn't you?"

Tan Mingming: "..."

It turns out that you are a big asshole, are I a human-shaped air?

Not to mention, at first, Tan Mingming only thought that he was too ordinary and easily overlooked, but later he found that his whole family would be ignored.

My father went to the parent-teacher meeting and raised his hand to answer the question. The teacher seemed to have not seen it. My mother went to buy vegetables and accidentally hit someone. She took out her wallet to apologize, but the other party left without expression as if she was touched by the air.

The family had to stay at home during holidays and avoid going out.

Because I bought a plane ticket to go abroad, I would be ignored at the check-in place.

But my parents seemed to be accustomed to this and didn't find it strange. Only Tan Mingming was troubled by him.

Later, Tan Mingming finally figured out why.

There must be one or more protagonists in each world, that is, the son of luck in this world. From the perspective of readers, I only want to see the protagonist, and from the perspective of the Creator God, I must put all the ink on the protagonist.

And other passers-by—what they are talking about people like Tan Mingming—all omitted descriptions.

It would be fine if the description was omitted, but there was still some scene, but I am afraid that my whole family had never been mentioned in the original world. It was a blank fog that was automatically improved by this world.

So no wonder, a passerby like me will certainly be ignored unconsciously.

Logically speaking, Tan Mingming should accept his fate like his parents and accept this "ignored Tan Mingming's life", but just three days ago, she discovered a way to change her fate as a ball of air.

This was a pure accident.

The high school where Tan Mingming works is also very ordinary, called Qingshui No. 1 Middle School. There are school bullies, gangsters, school grass and school beauties, and academic masters. More of them are ordinary passers-by like Tan Mingming.

Of course, others should be better than her. At least they wouldn't be locked up by the cleaner in the bathroom because they didn't notice that there was someone inside.

During physical education class that day, Tan Mingming felt a little distressed. He asked for leave but didn't go, but he didn't want to sit in the classroom and stare blankly. So he went downstairs and wandered behind the teaching building. He accidentally saw several boys in his class surrounding a boy.

The people in the class always regarded her as air, and she was not able to recognize the faces of these people, but the surrounded boy attracted her attention.

His face was pale, his hair was wet, his bangs were wet and stuck to his forehead, his lips were dry and skinny, and he stared at the group of people in front of him with a very stiff and tense body.

Tan Mingming couldn't help but look at his eyes, his eyes were red, cruel and helpless.

It was like a wolf cub being forced into a corner.

Tan Mingming couldn't help but tremble in his heart. She barely remembered the name of the boy. Hang Qi. She didn't pay much attention to the people in the class, but she also saw that Hang Qi was bullied by a group of boys in the class.

He is slender, has a uniform flesh and blood, and looks like he can fight, but his fists are hard to beat with ten feet. There are still people outside the school who are surrounding him. The more he resists, the more he can provoke them.

As for the reasons for bullying—?

Tan Mingming guessed that it was because Hang Qi's family was in a poor state and the birthmark on his cheek.

But at this time, Tan Mingming couldn't see his ugly scar. He only saw that his other half of his face was very handsome and beautiful. If his lips were not so pale, he could be called a handsome guy.

Tan Mingming didn't dare to run out easily and provoke the group of arrogant and evil gangsters, but it was not easy to just sit back and watch them fight.

then.

Tan Mingming ran to the third floor quickly and took a cup of cold water with a mineral water bottle. In the cold winter, if the cold water is poured on, it will definitely make her feel cold! She ran to the empty classroom window, revealing her little head. Before the gangsters could look up, they quickly aimed at them and fell down.

Wow—

"Fuck me! Who did that?!"

An angry shout came from below.

Tan Mingming laughed secretly and quickly slipped to the women's bathroom. Not long after, the sound of kicking the table came from the classroom next to him. She hid in the women's bathroom and didn't go to the next class, but she had always been used to passers-by. The teachers and classmates didn't notice that she was not in the seat at all, so she successfully escaped.

Later, Tan Mingming saw Hang Qi return to his seat, his face was as pale as ever and his expression was as cold as ever. He lie down and started to sleep depressedly, probably because he was not beaten.

She called herself in her heart.

Originally, Tan Mingming thought that this incident was just an irrelevant episode, but he never expected that after school, she went to the pancake and fruit stall to buy supper.

I have to ignore her every time, and she was not reminded by Shancai, who couldn't find her boss. Today, I actually handed her pancake fruit in order!

He also said to her: "Little girl, take it and be careful to burn it."???

Tan Mingming held the pancake fruit with tears in his face, and returned home half an hour earlier than before. His mind was blank. After biting the hot pancake fruit, she was so happy that she was almost dizzy.

why is that?

Tan Mingming didn't even have the time to watch his favorite TV show. He sat on the sofa and ate pancakes, while shaking his legs and thinking nervously.

No matter how she thought about it, she didn't think it was her own luck.

Just kidding, passers-by don’t even have facial features, will you have luck?

There is only one possibility, she is involved in the protagonist's luck.

As we all know, a passerby who appears next to the protagonist must be a passerby with some effect, a passerby who has shown his face. If there are more scenes, it is very likely that he will become a supporting role.

Recalling what I did that day, going to school, eating, listening to classes, and after school, nothing special.

The only thing he did was different from the past was that he helped the young Hang Qi.

So, is it possible that in this world, the young Hang Qi is the main character?

Tan Mingming became more and more sure about this possibility.

Not long after, her parents came back. Dad Tan put down his briefcase tiredly and complained to Mom Tan: "Everyone has raised their salary, but I don't have it. I endured it for several days and finally asked the boss. He actually said he had forgotten me?!"

Mama Tan sighed while cooking, and said as usual: "Don't this happen often? I forgot to declare you in the last time I selected your group."

"That's right." Dad Tan stopped complaining, as if he had been used to this neglected life, he went to the kitchen to help Mom Tan choose vegetables.

Tan Mingming: "..."

Dad and Mom, don’t give up, I think I can still save it.

Although Tan Mingming didn't know how this world works, he didn't know whether Hang Qi was the protagonist or the supporting role, how many protagonists were, and who were the supporting roles, but in short, for her like a passerby, if you want to add a show, you have to hold Hang Qi's thigh first.

She returned to the room and wrote a line of words ambitiously on the paper.

"Close to the Hangzhou Qi Plan"

Hang Qi is not inconspicuous in the class, but is in the category of people who ignore it.

The school uniform is always clean and white, without any extra clothes, and is out of place.

There is always no umbrella on rainy days. At first, there is one, but later he will be thrown into the toilet by others. So when it rains, his dark hair is soaked. When he enters the classroom, his eyelashes will be stained with water and it will be out of place.

Others may look ordinary or ugly, but they are handsome and have scars on their faces. When they look at people with expressionless faces, their eyes are as cold as the snow on the Tianshan Mountains, and they are out of place.

The skin around the neck occasionally has the purple after fighting, which is out of place.

Don't speak, you're out of place.

No matter how you sleep in class, you will be ranked first and will not be able to match.

Without friends, it's out of place.

No matter what he does or what he does, he will be out of place.

No one likes him, no one knows him, no one approaches him, no one pays attention to him.

If Tan Mingming was forced to become a ball of air that was treated friendly by his classmates, then he got up from the muddy ditch and under his trampled feet, the most pitiful air.

The next day, Tan Mingming entered the classroom and took the initiative to say hello to several classmates, but half of them didn't hear it, she took a habit of sitting back in her seat.

She turned her head and looked at her lying on the table and sleeping quietly, revealing only a dark and gloomy boy on the back of her head.

It rained again today. The man's thin school uniform was wet and wrung out. There was no water flowing, but it looked like he would catch a cold at any time.

Especially in the middle of winter, the ceiling fan above his head was still rotating. I don’t know which bastard boy in his class deliberately opened it.

The study committee member was collecting his homework and the classroom was in chaos.

No one noticed Tan Mingming.

In fact, even if the classroom is quiet and verisile at this time, with Tan Mingming's air constitution, she might not have looked at her in her seat.

Therefore, this is so convenient to act!

The first step to add a play to yourself crazy: Be a passerby who silently contributes to the protagonist.

She walked to the back door of the classroom as if no one was around, raised her hand, pressed her on the fan switch, and turned off the fan above Hang Qi's head with a "click". The fan stopped, and the cold caused by the subsequent stop.

The classroom was noisy, and no one felt a little warmer suddenly.

But Yin Jing lay on the table, her thin spine arched into a shrimp, her forehead was flushed abnormally. The boy who was having a fever trembled slightly and opened his eyes.

No one cares about his life or death, but.
Chapter completed!