"Front," one of the officers said solemnly, asking "name". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hu Dafa", in front of the camera, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy replied, raising his head at the same time and looking at the camera.

"Turn left, age", the officer asked.

"Eighteen, well, almost nineteen!" The boy cooperated and turned to the left.

"Turn back, for the first time. ”

"Juvenile detention center once, detention twice, first time here"

"Do you know your sentence?"

"One year!"

"Take your clothes and go over!" The officer doesn't really care who you really are and what crime you have committed!

Two police officers, one in front of the other, walked into the high wall with four prisoners.

This is the prison, and it all started here.

"1960, come here--- this is a new arrival, it's 1974, a new stubble, teach him!"

"Hey, got it, government!" a man in his thirties nodded in agreement.

"Don't bully people!" followed by a bang, and the door closed tightly.

"No, don't worry!hehe!" the man laughed dryly, and watched the officer slowly fade away, and his smile slowly faded into a grim face.

"Name, age, what's the crime?"

Hu Dafa was a little scared, after all, he had never really been in prison. There are really a lot of differences between this and the juvenile detention center.

"Big brother, my name is... ”

Before Hu Dafa started, he was slapped and hit the top of the head. "Oops!"

"Didn't anyone teach you? When you come in, you have to call the number, you know? I'm 1960! Remember, or you won't use your hands next time, the government will teach you with batons, remember?!"

"Remember, remember!" Hu Dafa touched his head, feeling annoyed, you didn't say it, and I didn't come in, as for being so hard? However, the kid opposite may be the head of the cell, so it's better to be careful! While thinking, he took out the cigarette hidden in his pocket. "I'm sorry, I don't know the rules, I have to learn!"

"Hehe! Okay" 1960 took the whole box of cigarettes and glanced at the boy in front of him, "Hehe, okay, are there any other good things?

"No, it's really just a box of cigarettes!It's all here!" Hu Dafa shook his head and said, "It's all handed over!"

"Hmm!" 1960 put the cigarette in front of his nose and sniffed hard, "Oh, good thing, hehe, it's been out of food for days!" At this time, a cell and a few other people came over, "Yes, yes, send one" "Send one!"

"Go, go, get away! Look at you poor ghosts, no one at home is coming to see you, wait for you, I have to quit smoking!" 1960 scolded as he pushed the others away. Stuff the cigarette into your pants pocket. At the same time, he glanced at these "wait for the wind to be released after eating at noon, one per person!".

"Okay, great" "Okay! I want to die" Those people probably knew that this was the result, but it was just who put the cigarette in their pocket first, and when they entered the cell, everything belonged to everyone!

"Come, boy, you are... 1974 yes! Remember! Call the number in the future! Come, you sleep on Lao Liu! Lao Liu is an old-timer, he is older, it's inconvenient to go up and down, you can sleep on it! Lao Liu is 1942, remember! Otherwise, you will be beaten with a stick!"

On a bunk bed near the door, on the lower bunk sat an old man in his sixties, with a broken beard and stubble, and a kind face, who heard 1960 say, so he moved his body slightly and sat in the opposite direction of going up and down the ladder.

"Oh! it's okay, it's out of the way!" Hu Dafa threw his clothes on the top bunk and got into his bunk with three feet and two feet. One to the side. Pack your things slowly.

"1974!

"Here!" Hu Dafa had a long memory, and as soon as he agreed, he jumped off the top bunk!

"Come out, political study!"

"Yes!"

To study, it is necessary to learn the rules of the prison, and the four people escorted here today each handed out a booklet, only a dozen pages, on which more than 40 prison regulations were written!

"Today, let's study the regulations first, and finish the exam!" said a bespectacled prison guard.

There were three other people who came with Hu Dafa, and when they were in the car, they deliberately observed it!

One was more memorable, tall and strong, in his twenties, with a sideways face and tattoos. I heard that it was a drinking and fighting, and he was sentenced to seven years! One person, who was about the same age as himself, was told that he was raped and robbed, and he was sentenced to three years. There is also a student, who is polite and polite, who does not know what the crime is, asks and does not speak, as if he has no common language with others.

The four of them sat behind the desks used by elementary school students, looking at the booklet in their hands, and silently reciting them. The eye prison guard held a mobile phone in his hand, playing a game, and raised his head from time to time to observe. See if a few people are honest.

The regulations are simple, each article is not a lot of words, there is no superfluous explanation, what is required is the regulation, and it must be implemented.

"It's an exam," the little prison guard shouted, "hand in the pamphlet."

Each was given a blank piece of paper and a pen.

"Don't copy it!" the guard glared at and admonished.

However, the exams here are really not rigorous enough.

"Write the prison rules silently!, the first seven articles!" After speaking, he lowered his head again and fiddled with his phone.

What can be heard is the sound of writing by brushing.

Hu Dafa can only remember the first few articles, what to do with the rest, I don't know if I can't answer, what will be the final result! The student next to him seems to have memorized all of them, and he doesn't raise his head, but lowers his head and writes urgently.

The other two, who seemed to be at Hu Dafa's level, wrote a few lines and stopped writing.

"Do you still have to use the school set?"

Hu Dafa straightened up, saw that the prison guards were playing the game very intently, gradually reassured, turned his head sideways, and the rest was only described in one word "copy".

"Are you done?" the guard looked up. Hu Dafa hadn't spoken yet, and the strong man rushed to say, "Not yet!!"

The prison guard frowned and said impatiently, "What?"

"Report to the government, I haven't finished writing it yet!" The other young and clever people, who have just learned the prison rules, where can they forget!

"Well, hurry!"

"Yes! government!" the strong man hurriedly agreed. At the same time, he glanced at Hu Dafa.

Hu Dafa understood that neither of them remembered. Thinking that I would finish copying it myself, I would continue to copy it for them. Then he moved the white paper to the side so that the two of them could continue to copy.

"The last one of the prison rules!"

This is something that everyone will have the impression of, and the little prison guards have specially explained it, and they must remember that "all actions must be done by the prison administrators!"

"Okay, hand in the papers! Don't pretend, I know you are copying! The little prison guards have long known about it in their long-term correctional work. These on the opposite side, there is no good stubble, no, it will definitely be copied, if it is strictly managed, it will not be able to pass the test in three days.