Chapter 12 Dare to let the stubborn stone nod in order to reduce the sentence

"Ye Haodong is far superior to the 'Four Heavenly Kings' in terms of skill and courage. Use him, a juvenile delinquent who is very sure that he can subdue the 'Four Heavenly Kings', to deal with the hidden dangers of these juvenile detention centers from the inside. Isn't this just razing to raze, it's just that the pot of soup has been replaced, but the medicine is still the packet of medicine. ”

In the director's office, Qian Jin, the political commissar of the juvenile detention center, hugged his arms, and said with a smile in his tone.

Qi Zhendong, who looked rough but was by no means rough in his heart, sat opposite him and nodded: "It's hard to say whether the method is feasible or not, that kid will come over in a while, we still have to test him to see if he can correctly understand our intentions." ”

Qian Jin: "You just blew that kid to a rare place in the world, but you don't have confidence at this time?" ”

Qi Zhendong: "After all, he is still a half-old child. ”

Qian Jin: "Killed the mountain dragon army in vain with a barbecue stove, and he is already a half-grown child of the owner of an acquisition station." ”

There was a report outside the door, Qi Zhendong came in answered, the door opened, and Ye Haodong walked in with simple luggage: "Director Qi is good, this discipline cadre is good!" ”

Qi Zhendong waved his hand to signal that he didn't have to be polite, and pointed at Qian Jin with his hand: "This is Political Commissar Qian." ”

"Good money commissar"

Qian Jin nodded: "Well, you are Ye Haodong, I really can't see it, do you know what is calling you here?" ”

Ye Haodong: "I thought about it, it's definitely not because of the change of dormitories that you two went out in person, I heard that there are a few special juvenile delinquents in the detention center, and you are not easy to manage because of the situation, I guess you hope I can do something in this regard?" ”

Qi Zhendong and Qian Jin glanced at each other, and they both saw a little surprise in each other's eyes.

Qi Zhendong was a little interested: "Then tell me your opinion, let's hear if it is agreeable, if you can handle this matter, Political Commissar Qian and I can consider getting your sentence commuted." ”

Ye Haodong: "It's not difficult to simply deter them, the fists are harder than them, and the means are more ruthless than them, but I think you two definitely don't mean that, I think you fancy me, the main reason is because I have a little more things in my brain than them, you want me to really lower them, and then further strengthen my control over them, so that they can better accept the transformation." ”

This young man really has such insight, and Qian Jin is also interested: "Well, at least let them understand that it is better to serve the sentence safely than anything else, and don't make trouble about adding the sentence because of something else, in that case, we will work passively, and their families will also be worried." ”

Qi Zhendong: "We noticed that Zhang Shaowei's little cub has been making trouble recently, and the impression you gave me yesterday was okay, so I hope you can play a role in this matter, and I hope you don't disappoint me and Lao Qian." ”

Ye Haodong: "Can you do it when necessary?" ”

Qi Zhendong: "You have to be measured, just like when you were in the detention center." ”

Ye Haodong: "If they behave well, can I promise some encouragement, for example, I will promise them a few kind words in front of you, and you two had better come forward to help me support something." ”

Qian Jin: "As long as you can promise to let us see the changes in these kids, you can make appropriate promises, as long as it is not too much within our ability, we can consider it." ”

Ye Haodong: "Okay, since the two leaders can afford me and don't treat me as a child, then I'll try it." ”

Qi Zhendong: "Remember, only success, no failure, no accidents, do you understand my words?" ”

Ye Haodong: "If there is any accident, it is all my personal behavior, and what we said today only exists now." ”

After the discipline led Ye Haodong out.

Qian Jin: "I believe what you just said, this kid is really not ordinary." ”

Qi Zhendong: "I still have to look and talk about it, we can't count on him all, our supervision must also be increased, if something bad happens, we will be sorry for my master, hey~, the honor of the top 100 pacesetters in the country, just for such a bastard son, the boiled duck flew." ”

Room 306, under the personal arrangement of the discipline, Ye Haodong occupied the bed that originally belonged to Zhang Shaowei as soon as he moved in, and arranged He Lin to Ye Haodong's upper bunk, even in front of the discipline, Zhang Shaowei did not hide his anger, his eyes showed a fierce light, staring at Ye Haodong who seemed to be absent-minded. Just waiting for the discipline to leave, you have to teach this arrogant newcomer a hard lesson.

The discipline was expressionless: "Ye Haodong is a newcomer, tear the cotton yarn for a while, Li Wei and He Lin, the two of you will be in a group with him, teach him more, Zhang Shaowei, you give them less work." ”

The discipline was gone, and the teenagers in the room, led by Zhang Shaowei, had lively expressions.

Ye Haodong turned a blind eye to them, and he didn't have the idle hands to pack up the bed and the newly issued military bedding, his quilt folding technique was Huang Mao'er Protestant in the morning, and he was still very unskilled, a quilt made him fold like a big bread, no matter how he got it back and forth, he couldn't get the effect of other people's quilts.

Looking at Ye Haodong's clumsy appearance, a teenager in Zhang Shaowei's group couldn't help but laugh. Zhang Shaowei was immediately furious when he heard this: "Your uncle, laughing at your father's eggs, is it funny?" With a slap in the face, the boy's smile turned into a cry. Zhang Shaowei was vicious: "Listen to all dicks, I don't care what you have*, when you come to my house, it's the dragon you coil for me, it's the tiger you lie down for me, don't pretend to be a dick, if you commit it in my hands, don't blame me for not giving face." ”

This sentence was said staring at Ye Haodong. It's a pity that Ye Haodong is struggling with his new quilt that is not easy to fold on the top of his bed, and he doesn't raise his head as if he didn't hear anything. Zhang Shaowei's act of killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys, the effect of the pre-war declaration with quite momentum can't help but be greatly reduced.

The bell rang for the assembly and work, and the head-shaving provocation in the dormitory ended. Ye Haodong reluctantly folded the quilt as required, but the quality was not flattering.

The courtyard was bright and bright, and the juvenile offenders stood in several squares according to the rooms on the floor, and the head of each room stood up and received tools and materials from the correctional officer.

Juvenile delinquents, dressed in thick autumn coats, sat on small benches, each with a crochet needle in hand, and buried their heads in a large pile of cotton strips and spinning mill scraps.

The twelve people in room 306 were divided into four groups, the head of the room, Zhang Shaowei, was responsible for the work, Ye Haodong and their group really received special care, and there were a lot of raw materials in front of the three of them, looking at the scale, it was obviously bigger than the others. The most dismantling cotton yarn is the kind of raw materials that can be quickly broken down into a pile by hand, and the least favorite is the waste materials that come in the spinning mill, often a large ball is tied tightly, and it needs to be decomposed by drawing a little bit of crochet needle, and the slender steel crochet needle is very weak in the hand, and it needs to be clamped with the fingers to make it stronger, and it often only takes a while to inevitably be ground red fingers. This kind of work is the last thing that juvenile delinquents are willing to do, and Ye Haodong and their share of raw materials are not only more, but also obviously mostly spinning mill waste.

When working, it is not allowed to talk to each other, or even speak, and if there is something to do, it is not allowed to call a report first, and it is not allowed to stop working without reason. The regulations mean unconditional implementation, otherwise it is a violation of the regulations, and the cost of violations is often extremely high, so although Li Wei is very dissatisfied with the distribution of so much spinning mill waste, he still does not dare to say more, and starts silently. What kind of materials are assigned is often the discretion of the head of the room, Zhang Shaowei is intent on rectifying Ye Haodong, but Li Wei and He Lin become pond fish.

It wasn't until he did it that Ye Haodong understood why Li Wei looked at himself so resentfully when he finished his work. The only tool for this job, the crochet needle, is not only amazingly hard, but also very elastic, and the galvanized appearance is slippery and hand-free, and it is extremely difficult to control in the hand. Those broken cotton yarn sticks are often tightly wound, and the thin cotton rope is particularly tough, and it is really difficult to disperse such cotton yarn balls into fluffy cotton yarn balls.

No matter how difficult the work is, no one dares to be lazy, Zhang Shaowei is intent on giving Ye Haodong a dismissal, Li Wei and He Lin, who have been harmed by the pond fish, have already accepted their fate, and skillfully use crochet to dismantle cotton yarn sticks into balls. Ye Haodong understood that he had affected the two brothers, and he was not far behind, and he did a good job like the two of them.

Zhang Shaowei gave his group a pile of neat cotton fabrics that were much smaller than Ye Haodong's group, and the three of them wore masks, dragged a handful, and they were almost dry in less than an hour. Zhang Shaowei threw the cotton cloth in his hand, indicating that the rest of the work would be handed over to the two brothers, he sat on the side, his eyes touched Ye Haodong and the others, and there was pride and cruelty in his expression. I thought to myself: this is just the beginning.

Near noon, Ye Haodong and the three of them finally finished dismantling the cotton yarn, and when they looked up, they saw that everyone else had basically completed the task, leaving only a little work to grind there. Zhang Shaowei sat aside and looked at Ye Haodong with a provocative gaze: "It's over?" Okay, it seems that the potential is not small, continue tomorrow. ”

Zhang Shaowei is worthy of being one of the four heavenly kings in the juvenile detention center, and the overseer heard someone talking, glanced over, and saw that it was him who was speaking, so he turned his head back again, just as if he didn't see it.

Ye Haodong stretched out his hand, glanced at the newly ground blister, and smiled bitterly, it seems that in order not to suffer this crime anymore, it is necessary to settle this kid as soon as possible.

Before lunch, the discipline gave an order, and everyone sped up, finished the little work that was left in their hands, and then lined up to go back to the room, wash and prepare for dinner. Before the meal, they lined up as usual, marched to the canteen, and sang the most annoying target shooting song (the shooting is called target shooting in the trumpet), and disciplined: "Open the meal!" ”

The food here is so monotonous that people are speechless, compared to the previous big bowls of drinking wine and eating meat, it is simply a world of difference. Of course, there is no wine here, and the staple food is steamed buns, three per person, which is basically full. As for the meat, you can see a little meat star in the vegetable bowl. But it's better to have no meat stars, because this can only whet everyone's appetite for meat, but it can't satisfy their hunger.

This kind of meal is a hundred times stronger than that in the detention center, he is still growing his body, and he is tired all morning, and the first lunch Ye Haodong ate in the juvenile detention center was particularly fragrant.

After eating, you can rest for a while at noon, but the discipline usually arranges for everyone to memorize the rules and regulations and conduct assessments. This was not a test for Ye Haodong, but he still chose to deal with the inspection of discipline in a very low-key way.

At half past one in the afternoon, the cultural class that made the juvenile offenders prefer to work rather than participate began, and Ye Haodong was almost the only one here with more than nine years of education, so he was placed in the highest-level class. Walking into the classroom, Ye Haodong noticed that there were only four students in this class, and including Zhang Shaowei, the head of 306, everyone didn't look like teenagers under the age of eighteen. The four of them each occupied a corner, and no one paid attention to the other, and just sat there, looking perverse and violent.

Ye Haodong remembered that a juvenile delinquent talked about the title of 'Four Heavenly Kings'.

There are more than a dozen sets of desks and chairs in the classroom, most of which are placed far away from the blackboard. Ye Haodong selected a relatively complete set of tables and chairs with rich surface carving art, moved to the position before the exam, and sat down.

The four people behind him watched Ye Haodong do these things silently, no one spoke, but their eyes did not leave Ye Haodong for a moment. Under Huang Maoer's vigorous publicity, what Ye Haodong did before he came in had grown wings and spread all over the juvenile detention center, and every small gang had heard of it. Most people were in awe of Ye Haodong, a newcomer, because of this rumor, but the four people in this room were obviously not among the majority.

"Zhang Shaowei, this kid is the new one named Ye Haodong from your house?"

The young man sitting by the window in the northeast corner asked in a flamboyant tone.

Zhang Shaowei: "Chen Hong, you have less chicken, Ba speaks to Lao Tzu in this tone, if you want to know who he is, ask yourself." ”

Chen Hong didn't seem to have any intention of friction with Zhang Shaowei, he laughed at himself: ", I'm too lazy to ask, who is he and it's my business, anyway, he didn't get my house." ”

At this time, the young man who was sitting in the northwest corner, who looked polite and the best looking, seemed to be suddenly interested in Ye Haodong, he stood up, walked to Ye Haodong's side, and said in a very gentle tone: "You are Ye Haodong?" ”

Ye Haodong nodded, stood up and asked politely, "Yes, who are you?" ”

The young man smiled, arrogant: "My name is Song Chaodu, from Xicheng District, and I burned a person to death for arson." ”

Ye Haodong was slightly surprised, and asked casually: "Who burned to death?" ”

Song Chaodu smiled very proudly, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "The person who is against me." With that, he turned around and returned to his seat.

The Four Heavenly Kings, Zhang Shaowei, Chen Hong, Song Chaodu, the rest did not speak, and the boy who looked as strong as a bear was Yang Junhu.

Ye Haodong looked around in the clockwise direction, and thought to himself: "These four guys don't look easy to deal with, and packing them up is the task that Qi Zhendong arranged for me."

The classroom door was pushed open again, and a middle-aged man in his forties walked in, and the lecture was about politics. For the addition of one person to the classroom, the teacher simply ignored it. It seems that the children who take classes here in his mind have long had little educational value.