Welcome to the Misogyny Game

Kung Fu Panda is real!

Passersby watched as the person in the bulky mascot costume swiftly climbed the wall, pulled the girl up before she fell to the ground, and then, holding her, descended the wall like Batman.

Once her feet were firmly planted on solid ground, she walked away without stopping, just as she had come, her silhouette resembling that of a chivalrous hero.

"Young Panda Hero!" a chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) boy shouted loudly, "Do I still have a chance to learn martial arts?"

Liu Chaoque, dressed in a panda skin, had already taken off running.

It hurts, it hurts so much!

She wasn't as relaxed as they thought. Looking at the barbs on her paw pads, she thought, "Damn it, when will this punishment end?"

Liu Chaoque thought to himself, feeling like a child being nitpicked by Mu Li.

The next day, Liu Chaoque put on sunglasses and tentatively walked down the street.

There's a saying: You didn't kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren died because of you.

Seeing a dark figure fall into the water and frantically struggle for air, a man standing by the bridge called 120 and 110. He quickly took off his shirt and jumped into the icy lake.

You can see his progress bar, and you know that if you don't go to save them, the person trying to save them will die from cramps in the water.

What would you do?

Liu Chaoque, holding a swimming ring, shouted, "Catch!" and tossed it to them, thus rescuing both of them.

She kept her achievements and fame hidden.

If someone is walking down the street and someone suddenly steals their phone, and that person happens to be someone you know, what would you do?

Liu Chaoque, who was trying to chase after the boy and snatch his phone, was blocked in his way. The boy cried and said that the boy was his friend and that he couldn't be arrested.

Liu Chaoque shoved the sobbing man aside and ran out.

A short while later, the anxious owner got his phone back. He gratefully took out his wallet and was about to give Liu Chaoque 100 yuan as a reward for getting his phone back.

"No, it's easy."

"Yes, yes."

Liu Chaoque waved her hand, indicating that she wasn't actively helping people catch thieves because of the hundred yuan. Thinking about the extra hundred yuan in her pocket, Liu Chaoque realized it was mainly because the person was too enthusiastic.

Mu Li grabbed the boy who was trying to escape and asked Liu Chaoque what to do with him. She twitched her lips, her tone as if they were mafia bosses.

The boy's eyes were red-rimmed, and his arms bore red marks from Mu Li's restraints, making him look pitiful. He showed none of the cunning he had displayed when he stole someone's phone.

Beside him was another boy who had been trying to stop them. Now he looked at his friend, then at them, and hesitated to speak.

"I was just unlucky to get caught. You can kill me or torture me as you please." The boy seemed very defiant.

"We're not bad people." Mu Li said helplessly. She was helpless too. Why did the two of them seem more like villains?

"Little friend, do you want to protect your friend, or let your friend receive the punishment he deserves?" Liu Chaoque gave his friend the choice.

"Can we let him go?" the boy asked, looking at them expectantly.

“Okay.” Liu Chaoque nodded: “But you need to know that if your friend doesn’t get the punishment he deserves this time because of your choice, he will be even more rampant in stealing from others next time. You have helped him escape time and time again because of your young age. When you both grow up, will he steal other valuable things, or commit burglary, or rob a bank? At that time, a small mistake will become a big disaster.”

“I can let him go this time, but you can save him once, but you can’t save him forever. He will eventually become a harmful youth to society because of your tolerance.”

"Don't listen to her, she's just trying to scare you." Seeing the boy waver, the boy whose hand was being held struggled violently: "I won't do it again next time."

"Are you willing to believe him? To believe the lies of someone who has already committed theft?" Liu Chaoque asked calmly.

"He probably won't dare, right?" the boy said, not entirely sure.

“Once is never enough. Unless you can guarantee he won’t do it again, you’re still minors. Going to the police station will only be for education. But if these incidents accumulate, by the time you grow up, you’ll at least be detained,” Liu Chaoque patiently explained.

"Why don't we turn ourselves in?" the boy suggested, his eyes wide with innocence, offering what he saw as a very advantageous proposition.

"And teach your friend a lesson too. What made you so young to steal someone else's phone?" Liu Chaoque asked, puzzled.

"He wanted to buy an iPhone XIV, but his mother wouldn't let him," the boy told the whole story.

The boy who was being held: You old bastard.

He glared at the boy, who scratched his head, unsure of what he had said wrong.

"If your parents won't buy it for you, you'll steal it. If they don't buy you computers or toys in the future, will you steal from others? Does that mean what belongs to others is yours? Xiao Hu, your friend's thinking is seriously deteriorating. You should take him to the police and ask them how to resolve this. Otherwise, he might sell you for money later. Anyway, what belongs to others is his, and you are also considered someone else."

“Hu Siyuan is none other than this person,” the boy retorted.

"Then you should behave yourself better. Do you want your friends to be watching you through the fence every day from now on?" Liu Chaoque said helplessly.

"The police officer really won't arrest me, he'll just give me a lecture?" The boy was starting to waver. Although this guy was really cunning, he really didn't want to only see him from outside the prison bars in the future.

He didn't want him to go in either.

“Of course, if you return the stolen phone, the owner won’t be too angry. Just be sincere and explain your situation to the police so they can give you some advice,” Liu Chaoque said. “There might also be free psychological counseling sessions if you need them.”

Although sometimes what's free is the most expensive, kids who haven't experienced the harsh realities of life open their eyes wide at the word "free."

Successfully persuaded a lost sheep to stop.

Today, Liu Chaoque felt that she had accumulated a bit more merit. Mu Li thought that if merit had a physical form, she would easily be a radiant golden body.

If one day your friend is no longer your friend, what will you choose to do?

Liu Chaoque had assumed this topic would be a subjective, written question, though she didn't know which exam paper would ask it.

Finally, they arrived safely at the amusement park and made money from several children using the skin of the Sad Frog. There were no accidents all day, and no one needed to be rescued.

Liu Chaoque returned home happily and immediately turned on his phone to share the good news with Wen Xia from Nan Chu.

Wen Xia replied immediately, "That's great! You can finally come to school. You have no idea how much gossip I missed while you were away..."

Nan Chu, however, did not reply for a long time. Normally, she would be the most proactive.

She waited for a while, then got up and took a shower. She thought the other person was held up by something, because even the closest friends might lose contact if the other person is in a bad mood.

Just like Wang Qige, who once didn't reply to her messages for a day or two.

Speaking of Wang Qige, she has started decrypting her encrypted calls these past few days and will soon know what Wang Qige wanted to say to her.

I'm so happy.

She took the showerhead and hummed a song that suddenly came to mind while showering.

The next day, the chat interface was still stuck on the message she had sent. Liu Chaoque wondered worriedly, "Does she not want to talk to me anymore?"

Could there be something wrong with the message she sent?

Although Wang Qige didn't reply to messages for a day or two, she thought that her message had hurt her feelings and wanted to retract it, but time had already passed. After a period of agonizing, she finally replied to the message.

She said she had been in a bad mood these past few days and hadn't been looking at her phone much.

Liu Chaoque finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Hilarious! My best friend hadn't replied to my messages for two days, and she thought our friendship was over.

She tentatively sent a few more messages.

"what happened to you?"

How have you been these past few days?

Please pay attention to me.

The news went unanswered. Even when she arrived at school and into the classroom she should have been looking forward to, hearing Wen Xia's chatter, she kept thinking about this and her mood wasn't very good.

"Wen Xia?" Nan Chu entered the classroom, looked at her friend, and gave a polite smile: "Good morning."

She then noticed Siman, who was staring at her expectantly, and smiled, "You're back from home?"

Liu Chaoque: "Hmm."

No, that's not right. She narrowed her eyes. There was something wrong with this Nan Chu. There was a big problem. It was one thing that she didn't pounce on her when she saw her, but why was she acting so reserved and elegant? She'd only been at home for ten days, how could she have changed so much?

She didn't go to France for further studies, and it seemed that she didn't have any "love" for them. She treated them like acquaintances who needed to be appeased.

Her left leg felt slightly warm.