As I expected, within a minute, there was a loud shout in the hallway. The iron door was quickly opened, and two uniformed wardens rushed in.

The two guards were armed with batons and beat anyone they saw. "I don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you making trouble here! I'll let you make trouble......" The discipline gave us one person and one stick, and we were honest in an instant. A row of people wore pants and squatted neatly with their heads in their hands.

"Who took the lead first?!" the disciplinarian asked aloud.

"It's these two boys!" Little Yama pointed at me and Song Yang.

"Didn't I tell you that this person can't move?" the discipline listened to the words of the little Hades, and angrily smashed him with two sticks.

"He bullied us first! I haven't eaten for two days!" I stood up and pointed at Little Yama with a look of grievance.

"Did I get you to your feet?" Hearing my words, the discipline kicked me instead. "I see that all of you have unlimited energy, a hundred squats per person, start!"

In desperation, we had to hold our heads and do squats. It didn't take me a few before my body started to wobble. Now I don't have any strength at all.

"How the do you dare to stop?" the warden picked up his baton and threatened to hit me.

"What do you want to do?" To my surprise, Song Yang actually got up and pushed him. "My friend hasn't eaten for two days, where does he get the strength to do squats?"

"Why haven't you eaten for two days?" the disciplinarian asked knowingly.

"What do you say?" I gave him a blank look. "Ahem" The discipline coughed twice, and then said, "Song Gongzi, I am looking at your face." Alright, you two go back to sleep, and there will be food delivered tomorrow. Others, keep squatting!"

Song Yang and I were crammed into the same bed. I asked him softly, "What are you from, they still call you Song Gongzi." ”

"Hehe, my dad is an official. He said proudly.

"And you can still be caught in this kind of place?" "I had a concussion the other day, and my dad deliberately locked me in and told them to reform me. What do you think he thinks? How can a father send his son to prison......

We huddled in bed and talked a lot that night. He said that since he was a child, his parents had no time to take care of him because they were busy with work, and he was brought up by the nanny at home. This upbringing led to a lack of character, and he was short-tempered and moody since he was a child. In the past few years, his parents have successively changed him to several aristocratic schools, but he was expelled in less than a month each time, and the reason was that he was fighting. This time, his father brought him to Xianzhou City just to arrange for him to enter a middle school. Who knew that on the first day of entering, he had a concussion at the same table. His father put him in detention in a fit of rage.

At this point, he complained in annoyance, "It's annoying! There are rules and constraints everywhere." If there is any school that doesn't care about your fights, regardless of your grades, or anything, then I'll go to whatever I say!"

I had black lines all over my head and said, "That's not realistic at all." How can there be such a school? You ......" Before I could finish speaking, I suddenly froze.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Yang was a little puzzled when he saw that I suddenly stopped talking.

If he made such an unreasonable request, then Eleven Middle School was simply tailor-made for him. Thinking of this, I suddenly came to my senses. Isn't Song Yang the kind of red stick that Hong Yuanhao mentioned? The main reason for this defeat is that the Black Whirlwind alone has contained too many of our troops. If Song Yang, a guy who doesn't want to die, drags him down, wouldn't it be able to share a lot of energy and troops for us?

"Song Yang, you are really a fucking gift from God!" Little Yama They were still panting and doing squats, and I suddenly screamed on the top bunk, which scared the little Yama and them.

"Ah.....?"

"I ask you, if there really is such a school, and I'm in it, will you go there?"

"Really? I'm going to go, and you're in there, and I've got friends." I'm going to call my dad quickly and ask him to let us out......" Song Yang said as he prepared to get out of bed and ask for a mobile phone.

"Wait. It's easy to let your dad let you out, but I'm a stranger......" My voice is getting softer and softer. I don't think Song Yang and his father would waste favor to save a fox friend his son met in the detention center.

My dad said that as long as I was willing to go to school, he would do whatever I wanted. Speaking of this, Song Yang had already walked to the iron gate and shouted loudly......