I am the beautiful but airheaded villainess. The system told me to break up the male and female leads. So, I knocked on the principal's door: "Mr. Principal, I want to report someone. There are students dating." The principal was furious: "Chloe Vance! This is the eight-hundredth time you've reported them! "The valedictorian and salutatorian are dating, what does that have to do with you, the girl ranked last in the whole school?" I looked at him calmly. Took out my phone. Pressed play on a recording: "Come on, Mr. Principal, say that again." 1 "I'll say it! Chloe Vance, you dared to bring your phone to school! Phone confiscated!" Mission failed. Phone -1. Damn it. 2 I returned to the classroom and saw Lily Summer, the heroine of this book. I never understood why villainous supporting characters always hated innocent, pure-hearted heroines. Now I finally know. She clearly did nothing, yet she effortlessly caused me to lose my phone. I must take revenge on her. "What are you doing?" "I'm solving this Math Olympiad problem, it's so hard. I can't figure out a third solution no matter what. Do you know it?" See, there's a reason I hate her. First, she's doing Math Olympiad problems. Second, she's thinking about a third solution. Finally, she asked if I knew it? This dead green tea bitch. I snatched the workbook from her hands and flipped several pages back. "What are you pretending for? Aren't the answer keys right here in the back? Some valedictorian you are." Third solution my ass. I'll just read out the answers for you, let's see how you keep pretending then? Dead green tea bitch. I am just too evil. Let me see the answer. "Omitted." ... Omitted my ass! Such a hard problem, and you omit the answer? Such easy money to earn, and I want to earn it too! Lily propped her chin on her hand, pursed her lips, and looked at me: "Say it then, why aren't you saying it?" The whole class looked over. As the saying goes, anger rises from the heart, and evil grows from the gall. I didn't stop at one thing, I tore up the answer key right then and there. I am too vicious. Without the answer key, she could only do the problems herself. When she encountered difficult problems she didn't understand, she would be sad and upset, but couldn't find the solution, and would then doubt her own abilities. Over time, she would contract the bad habit of plagiarism, and might even drop out of school! "Since you like to pretend so much, don't ever look at it again!" I casually threw the workbook out the door. Lily was indeed shocked by me, and even stuttered when she spoke: "Wait, that's my desk mate's..." A sound of annoyance came from behind. I turned around. It was the male lead, Caleb Thorne. Backlit. Youthful. High school vibes. 3 【For all the pain obsessed with love. 【For all the wounds obsessed with hate. 【I can no longer distinguish whether love and hate are just like this...】 Caleb interrupted my BGM: "Wait, who threw my workbook out?" The primary quality of a villainous supporting female character is, of course, perfect framing and blaming. "I saw Lily throw it! It was her! It was definitely her!" The thirty-something students in the class all looked at me in unison. Caleb frowned slightly, holding his workbook, and walked towards me. Closer and closer. He was standing right in front of me. He actually, leaned over slightly, wanting to hold my hand. It's over. It's over. I'm about to have a high school romance. The dragon slayer eventually becomes the evil dragon. Sure enough, as long as I can successfully frame the heroine, the male lead will turn to choose me. This is the world of female competition. "Chloe Vance, you're still holding my answer key." Caleb dug the crumpled answer key out of my hand. "..." The whole class burst into laughter. I was a little flustered. I didn't stop at one thing, I squatted on the ground, hugged his leg, and began to cry and shout: "You don't know, she threw your workbook, I only managed to snatch the answer key, believe me! Why don't you believe me?" Caleb looked down at me, a little at a loss: "It's just a workbook, if you threw it, you threw it, no need to be like this..." I wiped my tears and stood up: "Oh, I threw it." A villainous supporting female character is able to retract and release freely. And being seen through my clumsy tricks by the wise male lead is simply a common occurrence, okay? Never say defeat. 4 In the hallway after class. I compensated Caleb with a brand new workbook. He was too embarrassed to take it. "You didn't have to buy a new one specially..." I insisted on stuffing it into his hand: "Please, you must accept it." Anyway, I didn't write a single word in it. Caleb saw me pressing his hand, was silent for a moment: "I don't think it's appropriate." "There's nothing inappropriate about it, just consider it as me lending it to you to write in. When the semester ends, you can return it to me." Caleb opened the title page and held it in front of me. Written on it were three big words, Chloe Vance. "This is your workbook, right?" He flipped through several pages, all of which were blank, and looked at me incredulously: "You didn't write a single word, you want me to do your homework for you?" Oops, I've been seen through. I was dumbfounded for a while, stubbornly looked up at him who was six feet tall: "Then, then, then, didn't you also learn the knowledge? Who actually took advantage of whom between us? That must be, you took advantage of me." Caleb stared at me for a moment, suddenly blushed a little, lowered his head and smiled. "Do your own homework." He patted the workbook onto my chest and went into the classroom. I was stunned in the hallway for a while. Caleb, is there something wrong with him? What is he smiling for, what's so funny about me? Is this still the virtuous and artistic old artist? Suddenly someone bumped my shoulder from behind. I turned back, and the workbook was snatched away. "It's due next week, let me see how you wrote... Holy cow, you just bought it?" The workbook slowly moved down, revealing Evan James's eyebrows and eyes. 5 A villainous supporting female character always needs an idle friend by her side. This friend of mine is Evan, my desk mate, and also my neighbor. "It's okay, I'll put it on the black market, guaranteed to get it written for you on time." "There's a black market?" "Yeah. I wrote half of it, paid two hundred bucks to get someone to write the rest for me. In your case, I estimate it will cost five hundred." As a villainous supporting female character, I naturally am not short of money. "Then I'll leave it to you." I rolled the workbook into a tube, handed it to Evan's palm, but followed this direction, and met eyes with Caleb who was erasing the blackboard. Seeing that I saw him, he threw the eraser onto the podium, snorted coldly, and returned to his seat. I was thinking, this kid is moody, suddenly the class bell rang, and I was bumped by someone. "Excuse me." Cold voice. Lily passed between me and Evan holding a whole stack of test papers. Evan was dissatisfied: "Did I excuse you? You just passed!" Lily looked back and glanced at him. "Then I'll return it to you." Lily retreated from between us and walked past again from the side. I was bumped again: "..." Evan was momentarily stunned, his gaze followed that back figure: "I've grown so big, I've never seen such a drag girl." "You didn't fall for her, did you?" Evan lowered his head and coughed: "How could that be? The type I like is very clear, sweet girls! Like you." Huh? I'm a sweet girl? "What kind of look is that? I'm your daddy." 6 Before destroying the relationship between Caleb and Lily, I have a more important thing to do. That is to steal the phone back. After the last class in the afternoon, I made an appointment with Evan and hovered at the door of the office. When the teachers went to dinner, we pretended to go in to get the test papers. "Your workbook, I already got it done." Evan showed me the phone screen, on it was the chat record between him and the black market teacher: 【This one? Didn't you already write it?】 【It's my friend's. Last time half a book was two hundred, this time the whole book is five hundred, okay?】 The other side didn't pay attention to him. Evan also sent a super cute kitten kowtow emoji package: 【Pretty please.】 【Okay, then put it in the old place.】 "You don't meet? Still put it in the old place?" "Ghostwriting homework, of course we can't meet, this is safer." I returned the phone to him. "Then does the other side know it's you?" "Knows." Evan turned his head to look at me, pulling the corner of his lips into a bad smile, "It doesn't matter to me, my reputation is out there." While we chatted, our peripheral vision locked onto the office, the teachers had almost all left, only one young teacher remained. Evan and I walked in openly. "Hello teacher, the principal asked us to come get the test papers." The teacher ignored us. But the principal hid the phone too deeply. Evan and I rummaged through the desk, didn't see the shadow of the phone, except for the inner office drawer. Just as I was reaching out to open the drawer, a voice suddenly sounded. "What are you doing?" Lily, who appeared at the door, was the person who really came to get the test papers. Evan lowered his voice and said fiercely: "You, mind your own business." Lily raised her neck and looked at him with a fixed smile: "I'm going to tell the principal that you and Chloe are stealing things." Evan stared at her, backed up two steps, lowered his head and leaned to my ear: "How did you offend her?" I lowered my voice: "Just last time her model essay, wasn't it called 'Chasing Dreams'? I added three words behind her title, Show Business." "...That's very bad." Evan walked to her side, coughed affectedly: "Give me some face." Lily looked at him disapprovingly, curled the corner of her lips sarcastically, bumped his shoulder, and was about to walk in: "Speak nicely, you don't listen, do you?" Evan gently patted his forehead with his palm, took a deep breath, grabbed her wrist from behind, and forcibly pulled the person away. I finished watching the drama and continued to open the drawer. Unfortunately, it was locked. "Chloe Vance?" A devil's low moan came from behind. I stood straight, turned around, voice clear and bright: "Hello teacher!"
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