My name is Ginger Candy. Seventeen years old. Liberal arts classes. English 130, Mathematics 67, Geography 58. Hobbies: Eating watermelon, watching "Love Apartment", and complaining to my best friends. Specialty: Trying hard but still failing in math.
I was living a good life. Sleeping in class, grabbing food after class, life is wonderful.
Then I discovered that I was cannon fodder in a novel.
The author asked me to "fall in love at first sight" with a boy I didn't know. With just one sentence, I went crazy. Stalking, spreading rumors, buying knives, dying in society, falling from buildings. In the end, I died, and she dismissed me by writing "It was very windy that day."
Is it windy? ? ? I'm dead! ! !
Did she write about me without thinking? In the early stage, I was a normal person, and in the later stage, I was crazy. There was no transition in between. One hundred and thirty-seven logical loopholes, counted by the system, not made up by me.
I won't act now. Male protagonist? Don't know. The heroine? I don't even bother to remember the name. Plot? Whoever wants to go will go.
I want to live. Monthly exams are required. Want to eat watermelon. I need to finish writing that crappy essay.
When the cannon fodder awakened her self-awareness, when she began to complain about the author who wrote her down - this book finally became normal.
It's lighthearted and funny, about daily life on campus, and comes with a lot of sincere suggestions for the author.
"My Chinese is only 90%, but I think I can write better than her."
——Handwritten by Ginger Tang
Purpose: I don't want to be a stepping stone, I just want to live a good life