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Chicken Soup Prince Episode 4 

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Chicken Soup Little Prince (Episode 4) Clever Lingli's Double Flying Banquet (1-2)

(1)

"The weather is really nice today."

Watching the fiery red sun slowly set in the west, I knew that a precious day was about to pass. No
one would deny that watching the sunset and evening glow is a pleasant thing, especially in a high place with fresh air,
where there is no obstruction to the view, you can fully enjoy the miracle of nature that God has brought to the world.

Thinking about this, I can't help but thank my thoughtful classmates. If they hadn't brought me to the school
rooftop , I, with my lazy nature, would never have thought to come here to watch the sunset. The view here is truly beautiful.
If I have the chance, I hope I can bring Huang Xiqiao along to enjoy it too. I imagine the sunset glow on her face would
be stunning.

The person who brought me here was Lin Shi'an, a male classmate from Class D. He and his friendly friend took me
to the rooftop, beat me up, and then tied me to the only stone pillar.

I didn't know him at all, but his actions were understandable. He was
the president and had been a follower of Yan Yuewu for quite some time. So when the Queen kissed me on the playground,
his act of revenge was perfectly reasonable. I'm grateful he didn't choose an easier method, like throwing me off
the roof .

Of course, if he knew about the other things I did with the Queen, I think he would rather spend the rest of his life
in prison than not kill me.

To be honest, I didn't understand why Yan Yuewu suddenly kissed me that day. I didn't know if it was a sudden
impulse or her period, but the kind maid Maria explained to me that it wasn't just her mistress's whim:
"Little chick, you really don't understand women. Unlike men, everything a woman does is
calculated."

"Calculated?" I agreed with Maria. Men are simpler creatures, their actions
are more goal-oriented, like sleeping with a woman purely for ejaculation, like children without ulterior motives,
so pure and straightforward. But women often have other meanings behind having sex with men, such as exchanging for the money
they deserve, or the money they deserve for a lifetime.

Maria nodded and said, "Yes, my lady did this to assert her dominance over all the girls in the school,
to show that you, little chick, belong to her, and no one can touch you."

"Is that so? Isn't that like a dog peeing in a corner to claim its territory?" I asked,
understanding . Maria wiped her brow and said, "They're pretty much the same."

I finally understood why erotic novels often describe girls as bitches; it turns out they're all
appropriate terms chosen after careful consideration and real-world observation.

"But does the Queen need to do that? I'm just a little chick nobody cares about." I lowered my head,
feeling ashamed of my worthlessness. Maria and I have known each other for a while now, and she speaks frankly. She nodded and
said, "Although you're really useless, little chick, things are unpredictable. My lady is also afraid that something like
what happened to that girl last time might happen again."

Regarding the Aoi Chika incident, I felt I owed Yan Yuewu a permanent favor, thankfully things didn't get
worse. And to show my loyalty to the Queen, even when Aoi Chika later asked me to sleep with her for another night, I
resolutely refused, only reluctantly doing it twice.

Although I respected the Queen greatly, a good child doesn't lie; comparatively, Aoi Chika's lovemaking skills were
indeed better.

"This won't happen again. Aoi was just using my relationship with the Queen; she has no
interest ." I shook my head. Maria laughed and said, "It's hard to say. Maybe you're just destined to have many romantic encounters, or
maybe this world is actually a novel, created by a god exactly like you to satisfy his perverted
harem-obsessed mentality."

"A god? If he has to satisfy himself in this way, I think he'd be a pathetic god, just as pitiful as those lonely readers who
don't have girlfriends and look for erotic novels on pornographic websites." I sighed. Maria
wiped her brow again and smiled wryly, "I was just using a metaphor; don't take it so seriously."

"It's getting cold..." As I recalled my conversation with Maria, I gradually felt cold. Although the weather
was still a bit hot, my body slowly grew cold due to the massive blood loss. It turns out that a nosebleed can also
kill a person. But being able to die for the Queen makes it all worthwhile, even if it's just a small sacrifice.

"Goodbye... Huang Xiqiao, goodbye, Queen..."

In a daze, I saw the messenger who came to greet me. You would be surprised to find that the Grim Reaper was actually a woman, and a pretty young female student
at that . I breathed a sigh of relief. The TV shows I watched as a child always told me that I was a monster, and I
finally understood that TV dramas were all lies. They were just screenwriters who didn't have any personal experience and were just misleading
the audience , just like that absurd story about a boy with no sexual experience writing about his group sex experience. I had a kind of hope that what was described as an incredibly
painful and terrible hell might actually be a paradise on earth.

But instead of dying, I was taken to the infirmary. I regretted blaming the screenwriter and the boy who
tried so hard to describe his real experience.

"Are you alright?" The person who brought me to the infirmary was Lin Yinli, who was in class C. She introduced herself as
the infirmary staff and explained that she had come up to the rooftop at this time to check if any classmates were tied to the stone pillars.
It turns out that this was a sacred place where the boys at our school disciplined classmates they didn't like. Every week, two or three poor boys would be
brought up there. To prevent the tragedy of students dying at school, the school nurses patrolled the rooftop every day
to prevent crows from pecking at the bodies of deceased students.

Lin Yinli said that most of the students who were disciplined had offended others, and to ensure they received their due
punishment, the school nurses wouldn't appear too early and wouldn't intervene in disputes between students to maintain neutrality. I agree that this is
a fair and rational approach. But as the primary target of bullying, I was only brought to this sacred place for the first time, and I
felt truly ashamed of myself.

Lin Yinli is a very nice girl. She not only cleaned my bleeding wound, but also asked if I wanted to take
a shower. I was surprised that this was part of the infirmary staff's job. She gave me a cute smile and said that of
course, there would be no such thing.

I understand. If young and beautiful female classmates were to accompany you in bathing, I think the male students
would graduate much later. This would not only severely affect the ratio of men and women entering society,
but also likely cause 90% of the saunas on the market to go out of business. In order to maintain a normal economic system, the government will definitely not allow such a thing
to happen .

"This is my phone number. Call me next time you are bullied by someone." Lin Yinli is a
girl with a strong sense of justice. She said that if I am beaten by a classmate next time, I can call her ten minutes before I die
, and she will come to bandage my wounds. I hope she can come to save me ten minutes before I am beaten.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Little Chicken." As I was leaving the infirmary, Lin Yinli shook my
hand in a friendly manner. I was also very happy to meet her, but I hoped that next time we met, it wouldn't be
as , and even less as the deceased and the infirmary staff member.

(2)

"Open your mouth, Little Chicken."

I saw Lin Yinli for the second time three days later, in the infirmary again. When my mouth was bleeding,
she, who liked to share her joys and sorrows, stuffed a potato chip into my mouth. Although the MSG in the potato chip stung my wound painfully,
I still accepted her kindness with tears in my eyes. The potato chip tasted very good, which made me understand what it meant to rub salt into a wound.

"Why is Little Chicken always being bullied?" Lin Yinli, with her shoulder-length hair, asked this
question. I didn't know how to answer. It was like someone asking you why your mother made you
so ugly—a rather difficult question to answer.

"Is it because I have bad character and always anger my classmates?" I didn't want to put the blame on the Queen. The fact was
, I had been beaten up quite often before this.

Lin Yinli shook her head and said, "I think it's because you're too kind. That's how the world is. Kind people get bullied.
Sometimes, to protect ourselves, we have to become devils."

Lin Yinli was a very talkative girl with a lot to say. Even though I was practically bleeding out, she still kept
chattering away. Surprisingly, she shared the same hobby as me; she was a girl who loved reading novels.

"Little Chicken's dream is to be a novelist? That's awesome! I'll definitely support you if you publish one!"
Lin Yinli said excitedly. I thought to myself, if I hadn't stopped the bleeding first, this day probably wouldn't have come.

Perhaps it was fate, or perhaps it was the plot, but during this period, Lin Yinli and I became very close, meeting almost
every other day, which meant I was beaten half to death every other day. I can only say that Yan Yuewu
's dog-like pissing behavior made me offend all the male students in school. My
joke turned into an unfortunate prophecy.

The frequent meetings also allowed me to get to know this classmate, whom I wasn't very familiar with before, quite a bit. It turned out that
Lin Yinli was a transfer student who had recently returned from Canada, and she had a non-blood-related older sister at school.

"This is my older sister, Zhang Xiuling, who's in her final year of high school. Isn't she beautiful?" Lin Yinli showed off a photo of her sister. From her
tone, it was clear she deeply respected and loved this sister, with whom she had formed a bond through her father's remarriage.

"My sister is very gentle, completely different from me," Lin Yinli said with a smile. I retorted that she was gentle too,
and she happily patted my bruised thigh. I regretted saying something unnecessary.

To avoid upsetting the Queen, I had reminded myself not to have too much contact with female classmates I didn't know.
But as an injured person and a nurse in the infirmary, it was difficult for me to avoid seeing Lin Yinli. For a while, I wondered
why she was the only nurse in the infirmary. The girl laughed cheerfully and said that the job was on a shift system, and it just so happened that she was always
on duty when I was injured—it was just a coincidence.

"Isn't this a good thing? Little Chicken, you don't want to see me?"

"No, of course not, I just don't want to get beaten up."

Unlike Aoi Chika, Lin Yinli and Yan Yuewu have absolutely no connection. Although she's also a
pretty girl, she's still a distance from the two queens and school beauties, so I don't think there will be any competition for rankings like that day
.

Another thing that reassured me was that Lin Yinli has a boyfriend, which also cut off
any possibility of a romantic relationship developing between us. You know, although Maria's metaphor is absurd, if this really is a world the author used for self-gratification , and the readers are perverts waiting for sex scenes, then I might very well have to have relationships
with every female classmate with a name .   However, this assumption was quickly refuted because everything Lin Yinli did was normal. We were just ordinary classmates, with no possibility of anything going wrong. I can't deny that besides feeling relieved, I was also a little disappointed.   That day, Lin Yinli, who loved reading, introduced me to a novel that she really liked.   "Little Chicken, have you ever heard the story ?"   "The Wonderful Wizard of Oz?"   Lily opened the book and carefully explained, "The story is about the witch of the South and the witch of the West , who were once very good friends. They both fell in love with the prince of the North. One day, the prince was cursed by the evil sorcerer, and his life was left with only a short time. To break the curse, the most wicked dark magic had to be used, but it would mean he could never be restored to his original state. Although the witch of the South loved the prince very much, she felt the price was too high. She preferred to remain a kind witch and continue to be loved by the world. The witch of the West, however, chose to use magic. As a result, the prince was saved, but she herself became an evil witch, forever despised by the world."   "Is that so? It's a somewhat sad story." I sighed as I read the story. Lin Yinli clenched her fist and said, "This world isn't all beautiful; it has an ugly side too. Sometimes we need to become devils , giving up the whole world for one person." "Giving up the whole world for one person?" As a first-year high school student, I really couldn't answer   such a philosophical question .   Lin Yinli asked me, "Little Chicken, would you be willing to give up the whole world for one person, or give up one person and gain the whole world?"   "I think I would choose the former." Lin Yinli's words reminded me of the day Yan Yuewu risked everything to avoid wrongly accusing me, even if it meant becoming an enemy of King Huang Shang. For the Queen, even if it meant giving up the whole world, I think I would be willing.   "That's great! Little Chicken, you really are a good person," Lin Yinli praised.



































At the time, I just thought Lin Yinli was casually sharing her favorite stories with me. It wasn't until a week later, when she
tearfully begged me for help, that I realized she was deliberately trying to get my approval for what she was doing.

"Little Chicken, would you help me...?"

At that moment, I realized that my recent frequent seeing her wasn't a coincidence, and Maria's words were indeed true.

Every action a woman takes is calculated.

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