Coming twice a night, the discipline is already very impatient. But because of Song Yang and his father, the two distancers could only endure their tempers and return to our cage again.

"Song Gongzi, are they bullying you again?" one of the distancers asked.

"Give them two guts, they dare!" Song Yang glared at the little Yama fiercely, and the frightened little Yama immediately shrank his neck.

"Oh, what the hell is going on?"

"Give me my phone back, I'm going to call my dad. Song Yang said angrily.

In fact, as long as you admit your mistake to Mr. Song, Mr. Song will definitely let you out. After all, you're his own son. "I'm usually used to being arrogant in the detention center, but suddenly a plague god who doesn't dare to provoke and has a background is all over the sky. Now that they heard Song Yang himself say that he was going out, the two distancing were overjoyed.

"Stop talking nonsense, get my phone quickly!" Song Yang was not interested in arguing with the two of them.

"Eh, yes, yes. The two dissequents laughed and walked out of the room. It didn't take long for the two to return with a mobile phone. "Song Gongzi, your phone. The discipline was handed over respectfully.

Song Yang turned on the phone and quickly dialed a call. "Hey, old Song, it's me!"

Everyone in the room was a little speechless. Is this the tone in which the son and Lao Tzu speak?

"Hey, don't be so ugly. Oops, I told them to give me their phone. I'm telling you, I've figured it out, I'm going out to school. Hey, I really didn't lie to you this time, I'm going to that ......" Speaking of this, Song Yang turned his head and looked at me suspiciously.

"In the 11th middle school of Anhe District, I am in the second class of e-commerce," I reminded in a whisper.

"Oh, oh, I'm going to the eleventh middle school in Anhe District and choose the second class of e-commerce. Okay, I've promised you to go to school, shouldn't you let me and my friend go? Hehe, thank you Dad! Then you can help me go through the formalities as soon as possible. Song Yang hung up the phone excitedly, threw the phone aside at will, and the two distancers hurriedly bent down to catch it.

"Yang Bin, my dad agreed, let's go!" Song Yang strode towards me, and had to make me admire his powerful father.

"That's... Song Gongzi, you and your friends can indeed go, but the approval from the higher authorities has not come down yet, why don't you sleep first? When the approval of the higher authorities comes down tomorrow morning, we will let you go immediately. Discipline interjected.

"Okay, okay, you know, you guys go quickly. Song Yang waved his hand, and the two discipline guards immediately withdrew.

Of course, it's nice to be able to release it early. Back in bed, I chatted with Song Yang again. We talked until two or three o'clock in the evening, and then we fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the discipline brought good news that the two of us could be released early. Before leaving, Song Yang didn't forget to kick the little Yama twice. The discipline stood by and was silent, obviously acquiescing to Song Yang's behavior.

Anyway, Song Yang will leave immediately, why provoke him at this juncture.

When I walked out of the door of the detention center, I smelled the fresh air that I had not seen for a long time. The sun shines on your face, the streets are bustling with traffic, and pedestrians are shuttling. Everything out there is so good. You might want to laugh at me when you see this. But I just want to say that if you are locked in, you must feel the same way I am the moment you are released.

I was supposed to be locked up for a week, but I was released early on the third day, and I just got my phone, so no one came to pick me up at the door of the detention center.

It doesn't matter. I quickly lit a cigarette and took a hard puff. Then he dragged Song Yang to a nearby restaurant and devoured it, and then he was satisfied. I've been starving for a few days.

"My dad said that the admission procedures have been completed for me, and I can enroll at any time, when will we pass?" Thinking of starting the next career in the eleventh middle school, Song Yang was very excited and looking forward to it.

"Let's go now. I took the last sip of soup, clapped my hands and walked out of the restaurant.