When I woke up, my eyes were filled with colorful barrages that others could not see. That was the future life of the whole class! A top student will fail in an exam, a good girl will rebel and leave home, a silent deskmate will turn out to be a future boss, and a seemingly friendly classmate will hide a fatal plan. With panic and temptation, I rely on barrage warnings time and time again to avoid crises and rewrite regrets. From classroom quizzes to life decisions, I struggled with prediction and redemption. I wanted to keep my ordinary stability, but couldn't help but protect the people around me.
