After an hour or so, Jin Simin brought dinner to Lin Li.

"I ordered you something to eat, let's eat some."

Jin Simin placed the takeaway plastic bag in front of Lin Li.

Lin Li's mood improved slightly at this time, and he saw that Jin Simin specially ordered Subang cuisine, so he said, "Thank you, I've caused you trouble."

Jin Simin sighed and said: "It's really a bit troublesome, Lou Haojie said that he wanted to sue you, and the TV station also said that he would hold you accountable, but the president of Yan University also came to ask, and asked the bureau to investigate clearly, and ensure your basic rights and interests here."

Lin Li heard that Yan Da was protecting him, and his heart was warm.

"And what are you going to do with me?"

"Lou Haojie's injury report has not come out yet, and we will not know until the results come out." Jin Simin said as he opened the lunch box for Lin Li.

Lin Li didn't care so much anymore and started eating.

While eating, there was a commotion outside.

Jin Simin frowned and walked out to watch the meeting.

Lin Li has good hearing and hears someone shouting outside:

"Punish the beaters!"

"Lin Li apologizes!"

When Jin Simin came in, his face became ugly.

"The people from the Poetry Association." Kim Simin said.

"You want me to apologize?"

"...... right"

Lin Li sneered and continued to eat.

At this time, Jiang Xinmao, the director here, came back, saw the group of people from the poetry association outside, came in and asked the police officer at the door: "What's the situation outside?"

"It seems that someone was fighting in the CCTV building and brought it back, and the group of people outside is a friend of the person who was beaten."

Jiang Xinmao said with a smile: "Causing trouble in the CCTV building? Where are the people? I'm going to take a look......"

The police officer at the door pointed to the interrogation room not far away, and Jiang Xinmao walked in.

Lin Li and Jiang Xinmao saw each other, and both of them were stunned.

This Jiang Xinmao is none other than the person Lin Li saw at Hua Li's house two days ago, Wang Guiqing's brother-in-law!

That day at Hua Li's house, this person's tone was very arrogant, and Lin Li was impressed.

When Jin Simin saw someone coming, he stood up: "Director."

Jiang Xinmao was also stunned when he saw Lin Li, and then laughed.

"He was the one who hit people in the CCTV building?"

"Yes......"

Before Jin Simin finished speaking, Jiang Xinmao laughed and said to her, "It's time, you can get off work."

Jin Simin hesitated a little and looked at Lin Li.

"Didn't you hear?" Jiang Xinmao's voice became stern.

Jin Simin didn't know about Jiang Xinmao and Lin Li's holiday, and when she heard Jiang Xinmao say this, she moved her feet and walked out.

When Jin Simin left, Jiang Xinmao got up and turned off the monitoring equipment, and looked straight at Lin Li.

"Lin Li, haha, you didn't tell me your name last time, but today I still know. The last time I told you not to do it to me, you still did it to me! ”

Jiang Xinmao was very proud, he didn't expect to meet Lin Li again so soon, he just said a cruel word at the beginning, but he didn't expect it to come true.

As soon as Lin saw him turn off the surveillance, he knew that there was nothing good, and said lightly: "What do you want?"

"What do I think? Of course, you are asking this in accordance with the normal procedures! ”

"I advise you not to mess around." Lin Lidao.

"Haha, scared?" Jiang Xinmao said with a smile, "This time you are making trouble in the CCTV TV building, even if you are the principal of Yan University, you can't save you!" ”

Lin Li said lightly: "I didn't want others to save me, but some people don't want to use this matter to fix me."

Jiang Xinmao smiled: "This is the police station, you have to be careful when you speak, who wants to fix you?"

"I don't think you dare." Lin Li said.

When Jiang Xinmao heard this, he was angry in his heart and said, "Now, do you have any regrets about what you have done?"

"I didn't do anything wrong, what do I regret?"

"Hmph, did you do something wrong? You're right? ”

"Is it wrong to kill?" Lin Li asked rhetorically.

Jiang Xinmao was stunned for a moment and said, "Of course it's wrong to kill!" Could it be that it is right to kill people in your head? ”

"Then why is there such a thing as justifiable defense in the law?"

Jiang Xinmao thought for a while and said, "Don't secretly change concepts with me, you are not legitimate defense when you hit someone!"

"In my opinion, at least my beating Lou Haojie this time is no different from legitimate defense, he is killing people!"

Jiang Xinmao smiled disapprovingly and said, "Heh, according to what you say, everyone has a reason to beat someone, and the people from the Poetry Association outside want you to apologize, you should write an apology letter now!"

Jiang Xinmao wanted to calm the anger of the group of people in the poetry club outside as soon as possible and let them leave, after all, it was really not good-looking to be surrounded outside the police station, and it was known by the above, and he couldn't afford to be held accountable.

Therefore, the best way must be to ask Lin Li to write an apology letter, and then declare that he will severely punish Lin Li, in this case, they must have nothing to make trouble about.

"What if I don't want to write?" Lin Lidao.

Jiang Xinmao looked at Lin Li and said, "You think clearly before you speak!"

"I think very clearly, I think you didn't see clearly."

Jiang Xinmao gritted his teeth and said, "If you talk to me like this, you will regret it!"

"Really? Can you be more specific, how can I regret it? Lin Li looked completely unafraid.

Jiang Xinmao glanced at Lin Li with cold eyes, knowing that he would not be afraid if he didn't say something specific, so he said: "You have to know, according to the regulations, you can be locked up for 3-15 days in the CCTV building, and I decide how many days I will be locked up!"

Lin Li smiled, he originally thought that it would be good to wait quietly to deal with it, but now that he sees Jiang Xinmao's attitude, he dares to threaten himself, it seems that he has to add some material.

"That's what you say...... I'm really scared. But I can't write a clarification letter, and if I do, I'll write poetry. ”

Jiang Xinmao saw that Lin Li seemed to have compromised, and thought that it was really what he expected, thinking that he would write it anyway to achieve his own purpose, so he said: "You write it, I'll take a look."

Jiang Xinmao brought paper and pen and gave it to Lin Li.

Lin Li thought about it for a while, and wrote the song "I Am a Wayward Child" that he had just matched.

Maybe

I was a spoiled kid by my mom

I'm headstrong

I hope

Every moment

It's all as beautiful as colored crayons

I hope

Able to draw on a beloved piece of white paper

Draw out the clumsy freedom

Draw the next one never

Watery eyes

A piece of sky

A feather and leaf that belongs to the sky

A pale green night and apples

I want to draw the morning

Draw the dew

A smile that can be seen

Draw all the youngest

Love without pain

…………

I was a headstrong child

I want to erase all misfortunes

I want to be on the earth

Paint all over the window

Let all eyes accustomed to darkness

are accustomed to the light

…………

Finally, on the corner of the paper

I also want to draw myself

Draw a koala

He sat in the dark jungle of Victoria

Sit quietly on a tree branch

Stunned

He has no home

There is not a heart left far away

He only, many, many

A dream like a berry

And big, big eyes

I'm hoping

I'm thinking

…………

At this point, a page has been written, and Lin Li has written the last content to the reverse.

After writing, Lin Li handed the paper to Jiang Xinmao, Jiang Xinmao looked at it, he didn't know that there was still on the back, he only saw the front.

After reading it, Jiang Xinmao felt that this poem was very good, although Lin Li did not directly admit his mistake, but the first sentence was that he himself was a child who was spoiled by his mother, and he obviously knew that he was wrong.

Then there are some good wishes at the back of the poem, positive, and it is appropriate to take it out and explain that Lin Li reflects on himself.

Jiang Xinmao nodded with satisfaction and said, "Wouldn't it be better if you realized your mistake earlier?" It's a little late, but I'm not going to embarrass you, you know? ”

Lin Li smiled and did not speak.

Jiang Xinmao thought to himself, Lin Li's young heart was angry, I was afraid that he had already admitted it in his heart, and he was embarrassed to say it, otherwise he would not have written such a poem.

Ignoring Lin Li, Jiang Xinmao took the poem Lin Li had just written and walked out.

When the people of the Poetry Association saw Jiang Xinmao walking out, they surrounded him one after another.

At this time, not only the people of the Poetry Association were there, but also several reporters rushed to the scene to report, and they also gathered around at this time.

"Severe punishment!"

"Punish the beaters!"

"Such a rampant young age, it must be severely punished!"

…………

Jiang Xinmao waved his hand to silence everyone, then picked up the paper in his hand and said: "I can understand everyone's feelings, under my patient persuasion just now, Lin Li has realized his mistake and wrote a reflection poem, in which he said that he is a spoiled child, I hope the world is beautiful, everyone can take a look at this poem, everyone will disperse after reading it, this Lin Li will deal with it seriously."

After speaking, Jiang Xinmao gave Lin Li's poems to a person from the Poetry Association who was closest to him, and this person was the Sword Silence of the Poetry Association.

Jian Buyu also felt that Lin Li was arrested at a young age, and he must have been scared, this poem must have lost its previous arrogance, and it is estimated that he will burst into tears.

Thinking of this, the sword was happy without saying a word, and he held the paper high and read:

Maybe I'm a spoiled kid by my mom

I'm headstrong

I hope

Every moment

It's all as beautiful as colored crayons

…………

He only had a lot of berries-like dreams

And big, big eyes

I'm hoping

I'm thinking

…………

After reading this page of poems, the people of the Poetry Association looked at each other.

Their group of people still have the basic ability to appreciate, and they also have a positive attitude towards the level of Lin Lishi in their hearts.

"It's like a poem of reflection."

"It sounds like it, but it doesn't always feel like Lin Li's style, I said, is this Lin Li writing?"

"I've seen the full-score essay written by Lin Li, I've seen Lin Li's handwriting, look at the handwriting, it should be written by Lin Li."

"Is Lin Li really admitting his mistake? Why don't I think this poem is a confession poem? ”

"yes, this poem feels a little weird, not like a confession of error......"

"Although this poem keeps saying that he is willful, I don't see that he thinks this willfulness is wrong!"

…………

Most of the people in the Poetry Association have some understanding of Lin Li's character, and they are a little puzzling to see Lin Li write such a poem.

Jiang Xinmao didn't understand poetry, and said: "I see that you literati love to think a lot, this poem is very clear, he feels that he is willful, beating people, wrong, I hope that the world is beautiful, isn't that what it means?"

Jian Buyu looked at the poem and said: "No, you see, draw a clumsy freedom / Draw a never/ tearful eye, many beautiful images behind it are all drawn by 'I' with crayons in the poem, and it is not really drawn, but it is hoped to draw, which shows that he feels that this world is not so good, and he feels that this world is too far from the beauty he imagined, so he will hope for it!"

As soon as Jian Buyu analyzed this, the people of the Poetry Association immediately understood.

This poem is not a poem of confession at all!

That is to say, he is willful, just because he willfully confronts the world, and he willfully hopes to paint so much beauty.

How beautiful he imagined the world in the painting was, it showed how ugly he was to the world!

How ugly the world is, how precious is his willfulness!

This Nima is admitting the wrong poem, it is clear that he feels very wronged!

"Look, there's still on the back!"

When the reporter took a photo, he found that there were several lines of poetry on the back of the paper, and reminded him loudly.

Jian Buyu flipped over the paper and looked at it, only to see that it was written on the back:

But I don't know why

I didn't get the crayons

Didn't get a moment of color

I only have me

My fingers and the trauma

Only shreds the one piece

Beloved white paper

Let them go in search of butterflies

Let them disappear from today

I am a child

A child spoiled by a fantasy mother

I'm headstrong

After reading the last these, Jian Bu said in a toneless tone: "Sure enough, Lin Li's poem is not a poem of mistake at all, he is satirizing us!"

"I mean, it's a little weird to look at this poem, just put the last one in and read it together, this poem is obviously saying that the world is not good enough!"

"All the beauty in the poem is painted, and saying that you are willful is also venting your dissatisfaction with the world!"

"Look, he said he tore up the paper and turned into a butterfly, apparently saying that he was going to use violence to get relief!"

"Yes, he also said that he didn't get crayons and couldn't draw those beautiful things, which means that the world he faced was too dirty!"

"I think it's about us, not the world."

"Don't think about it, it's it!"

"It's too rampant, this Lin Li, it must be severely punished!"

…………

Jiang Xinmao was also a little confused, do people who write poems like to be scolded so much, how can a good poem be interpreted by them and become a scolding for them?

"Are you thinking too complicated?" Jiang Xinmao asked.

Jian Buyu shook his head and said: "No, we know Lin Li, and we also know his poems, this kid must be unconvinced!"

"It's so tough to beat someone, it must be severely punished!"

"It must be punished severely!"

…………

The people who gathered together in the Poetry Association were originally shouting slogans and were quite disciplined, but as soon as Lin Li's poem came out, the people of the Poetry Association looked at it, okay, this Lin Li didn't forget to write a poem to ridicule the people of the Poetry Association, how could they stand it.

The voices of "severe punishment" suddenly rose one after another, and the trouble became even more serious.

Jiang Xinmao was not embarrassed and returned to the police station.

"Xiao Zhang!" Jiang Xinmao shouted.

The driver police officer who drove Lin Li back just now came over.

"Director, you called me?"

"I remember you were a master's student?" Jiang Xinmao asked.

"Ah, yes, it's been five years since I graduated."

Jiang Xinmao handed him the poem written by Lin Li and said, "Look at this poem."

Xiao Zhang took the poem and read it puzzled.

After Jiang Xinmao saw him read it carefully, he asked, "What do you think this poem wants to express?"

Xiao Zhang pondered for a while and said, "Director, this poem is good, very spiritual."

Jiang Xinmao held back his anger and said, "I didn't ask you if you were good, just ask you what this poem wants to express, and you can analyze it for me."

Xiao Zhang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to be asked by the director to appreciate the poems, and suddenly he felt like he was back on campus.

Xiao Zhang looked at it again before saying:

"Director, this poem is from a child's perspective at the beginning, first talk about his willfulness, he has a lot of thoughts, hoping to draw countless beautiful things, but in the last paragraph, he turned his pen and wrote that he did not get the brush, that is to say, all the good things in front are all phantoms, originally the front was very positive, but the last paragraph, completely denied, those positive beauty, in fact, are fake, the core of the poem is still a protest and disappointment in the world."

Jiang Xinmao asked: "In other words, he didn't really feel that he was willful and didn't admit his mistake?"

After listening to Jiang Xinmao's questioning, Xiao Zhang looked at the poem and said: "I think the willfulness in the poem is actually a pure heart, hoping for a better world, but he didn't get a paintbrush, and his hope may have been destroyed by some people, so the children in the poem are not wrong, what is wrong is that the people who make the world not as beautiful as he hopes are those who don't give him a paintbrush......"

Xiao Zhang was talking about it, Jiang Xinmao grabbed the paper and walked angrily to the room where he was detained.

"Director, I haven't finished yet, this poem is very good......"

ps: "I am a willful child", this poem is not very famous, because there are no middle and high school textbooks, but this poem has been selected into college Chinese textbooks published by many colleges and universities, and it is one of Gu Cheng's best poems.