Recently, Ethan, the school heartthrob, has been getting very close to Lily, the scholarship student who looks like a pure little white flower. Everyone was betting with an attitude of watching a drama: When will his domineering childhood sweetheart, Sophia, snap? After all, it's an open secret that Sophia likes Ethan. But a whole week passed. Sophia still hasn't gone to trouble the little white flower. Some people couldn't hold back and went to investigate. They found that Sophia was actually very busy. Busy doing charity work. Busy getting first place in exams. Busy setting an example for her three-year-old demon sister. 1 My sister, Sophia, is the vicious female supporting character in a novel. Out of jealousy towards the female lead's pursuit of her childhood sweetheart. She used her status as a wealthy heiress to suppress and bully the female lead in school. In the end, under the halo of the male and female leads, her family was ruined and people died. No way. I'm only three years old. I haven't even touched a Black Card yet. Is my life as a rich second-generation slacker going to end just like that? To keep my wealth and glory. I decided to find something for my sister to do. The first thing: being called by the teacher to school. Sophia looked at the surveillance footage. Veins popped on her forehead. "Chloe, who let you ride the kindergarten kids like horses!" I puffed out my chest confidently. "I gave them money!" Sophia gritted her teeth in anger. "Does giving money make it okay? Who taught you that?" I looked at her with an innocent face. "Sister, you said it yourself, money is omnipotent. You can pay the gardener to shave his head, why can't I pay to ride a horse? It's not fair!" Sophia choked: "......" This was indeed something she had done. She disliked the new gardener's hairstyle, so she threw a stack of money at him to shave his head. She even blurted out this famous quote. Didn't expect this scene to be imitated by me. On the way home. She was exceptionally silent. Probably not reflecting on herself. But worrying that my behavior would affect the family. After all, this is an aristocratic kindergarten. The classmates I rode also have money and power at home. Anyway, I can't be allowed to do this anymore. She thought for a whole night. The next day, she had dark circles under her eyes and preached to me. "Chloe, as the saying goes, when poor, attend to your own virtue in solitude; when wealthy, make the whole world virtuous. We rich people need to restrain our words and deeds even more. We can't use money to do bad things, we must do more good deeds to help others, understand?" My eyes were clear: "Didn't understand." Sophia: "......It's okay, sister will set an example for you." Since then, every time she took me out, she would lead by example. Sometimes going to the orphanage to do charity. Sometimes signing up as a community volunteer to pick up trash. Sometimes donating supplies to children in mountainous areas in my name. At first, it was to educate me. Later, she enjoyed it herself. She even developed a good habit of helping old ladies cross the street. 2 I finally stopped riding my classmates like horses. Before she could be relieved for a few days. The second thing came: Still being called by the teacher to school. This is already the fifth English teacher I've angered away. I attend a bilingual kindergarten. The school anniversary will organize children to perform programs in English on stage. And my current level belongs to basically not understanding what other kids are saying. Sophia finally realized the seriousness of the matter. Her eyes were dangerous. "Why don't you study seriously with the teacher?" I said proudly: "Because sister, you said only poor people need to study, rich people just need to eat, drink and have fun!" Sophia's face turned green with anger, taking a deep breath. "When did I say that?" I made a sound of surprise. "Did you forget? Mom called before asking why you didn't study hard, and that's what you told Mom." "Sister, you are my idol! I remember every sentence you said, amazing right!" Sophia: "......" She blushed with anger. After that day, countless late nights, I could see her figure studying hard. A month later, she put two report cards in front of me. Last monthly exam and this monthly exam. She improved by more than a hundred places. "Chloe, everyone needs to study. If you don't study, you will become a fool, understand?" "Look, before, sister said those brainless words because she didn't study. Now that sister studies, she understands that studying can make people smart, increase knowledge, and give people fighting spirit and a sense of achievement." "Do you want to be a fool forever?" Looking at the dark circles under Sophia's eyes like a panda. I swallowed my saliva. Studying turns you into this, so scary! Might as well be a fool. Seeing me unmoved, Sophia said faintly: "If you don't study, you can't manage the company. If you can't manage the company, our family will go bankrupt. Do you want to become a beggar sleeping on the street?" I shook my head in horror. Sophia showed a triumphant smile. Hit a snake at its weak point. Studying really makes people smart. 3 The third thing, and the most crucial one. Stop Sophia from sending love letters to Ethan. Because Ethan will reject her without hesitation. Sophia will hate the female lead even more out of humiliation and anger. Childhood sweethearts breaking up here. Planting the root of disaster. But during this time. Sophia's attention was all on me. She had no time to trouble the female lead at all. Maybe she doesn't like Ethan anymore? I have to test it properly. "I'm back." Sophia looked a bit tired today. I glanced into the car. Still no sign of Ethan. Don't know since when. They stopped going to and from school together. I pounced on her and hugged her leg. Excitedly spread out a piece of paper. "Sister, this is the love letter I wrote for Steven!" Sophia's face changed, angrily saying: "Writing love letters at such a young age!" Being scolded, I lay on the ground willfully crying and making a fuss. "I don't care, I just want Steven to be my boyfriend!" Sophia rubbed her forehead. She went to my parent-teacher meeting. Had some impression of this Steven. He is the most handsome and popular kid in kindergarten. It's just that he only likes playing with his little deskmate. She asked me: "What if Steven likes someone else and doesn't like you?" I clenched my little fist. "Then I'll snatch him over!" Sophia laughed in anger. "This is also what I taug-" Before finishing, she thought of something and froze. Her face slightly pale. "Sister?" She came back to her senses, saying toughly: "This kind of behavior is bad." "And you are still a child, can't write love letters, confiscated!" She snatched my love letter and went upstairs. I pouted, very unhappy. "Then when can I write?" "When you become an adult at eighteen." I grabbed the railing and shouted at her. "Then you are not allowed to write either!" Sophia paused slightly. Then she responded to me. "Mm, I won't write either." Oh yeah! Sophia never lies to me. She says she won't write, so she definitely won't! Sure enough, when I went to her room at night, I saw shredded paper of love letters. She really gave up on Ethan? I went back to my room dizzily. Rich second-generation life, saved! 4 I thought the plot was finally going to change. Didn't expect an uninvited guest to arrive at home a few days later. Caleb. If nothing unexpected happens. He is Sophia's future marriage partner. The two families arranged a baby engagement long ago. He transferred here this time because the family arranged it. Let him cultivate feelings with Sophia slowly. But he had no interest in an arrogant young lady like Sophia. Instead, he was attracted by the independent and strong female lead. Childhood sweetheart and future marriage partner both like her. Adding fuel to Sophia's darkening. Even to the point of paranoia and madness. Readers think she is hateful. But as her sister. I only feel heartache. I clenched my backpack straps. Staring at Caleb very warily. He has a handsome, unruly face. His left ear is adorned with a flamboyant silver stud. He lifted his eyelids. "Yo, Sophia's sister, what's your name again?" Tch. Tasteless second male lead. Don't even think about knowing my name. I hummed and turned my face away, ignoring him. Caleb was a bit surprised. "You look so much like your sister." My footsteps paused. Heard him continue: "Both so impolite." My face twisted: "Don't you dare talk about my sister!" He wanted to say something more. Interrupted by Sophia's voice from upstairs. "Chloe, go watch cartoons for a while, Auntie Zhang made you dessert." I looked up and smiled sweetly. "Okay!" Caleb pointed at himself. "What about me?" Sophia glanced at him coldly. "You come to my room." Caleb looked struck by lightning. Ear tips slightly red, standing there like a fool. I heard him mutter softly. "This... isn't this too fast?" I rolled my eyes.
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