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In the next ten minutes, I learned a lot of rules in the number, such as when the commander asks questions, I have to squat on the ground to answer, and for example, I have to hand over the voucher to the captain to manage, for example, I have to sleep in the bunk next to the toilet, for example, I have to be responsible for the sanitation of the whole number...... I know very well that heroes don't suffer immediate losses, so I do them one by one. …………

When the police station finds out about my case, I will be able to leave this hellish place, I thought as I wiped the floor.

The bald man was playing cards with a few people, laughing uncontrollably from time to time, and the others were sitting numbly, and the part they had just beaten was still aching, and I couldn't help but look at the bald head with hatred. Unexpectedly, this glance brought disaster to me again.

"That newcomer, what do you see me doing, don't you accept it?!" The bald man yelled.

As soon as he screamed, the guys who were playing cards with him rushed over and carried me like a chicken to the bald head.

The bald man patted me on the head: "Don't accept it?" ”

"Nope." I replied with a low brow and a pleasing eye, the previous discipline told me not to be too arrogant in it.

"What the fuck are you ......" the bald man slammed into him with another punch.

"Bald, what are you doing!" The sound of discipline came from outside the door.

The bald man quickly withdrew his fist and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I'll teach him some rules." ”

"Use you to teach, you just need to look at people! Sue you, this man is very big, you can't move! ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The bald man nodded.

As soon as the discipline left, the bald man smashed over with a punch again, and I was smothered on the ground by his fist, and suddenly my eyes were a little starry, thinking that I couldn't practice outside. "Come here, come here." The bald man beckoned at me again.

I squatted in front of him again, and he patted me on the face and said, "The discipline said that you are not small?" Tell me what your origins are? ”

"Nothing to come from." I continued to answer with a low brow.

"That's right, come in here, your father is Obama and it's not good!"

There was a flattering laugh all around, but I didn't find it funny.

"Tell me who you're messing around with."

"Don't mess with anyone, I go to school at Dongcheng No. 1 Middle School." I answered honestly.

"Heh, Dongcheng No. 1 Middle School, do you know who covered the street at the door?"

I nodded: "Wang Li." ”

"Fuck you!" The bald man suddenly kicked me down, "Wang Li is a **, he's a person, is he a little ghost?" Gremlin! The bald man emphasized and kicked me again. The people who were sent here usually committed crimes on East Street, so it's normal to know Xiao Gui and Wang Li. Wang Li was the boss of Dongjie who only became yesterday, and he was not well-informed in the number, and it was normal for the bald head not to know, so I didn't bother to say goodbye to him, so I said: "Yes, I know, it's a little ghost." ”

"Get out of the while memorizing the prison rules, you look good if you can't memorize it for ten minutes!" The bald man shook his casserole-sized fist.

I scanned around, saw a prison rule hanging on the wall, and walked over to look at it.

"You can't look at it that way." A person next to the bald man jumped down and helped me adjust my posture, with my feet spread apart, my legs half squatting, my waist sinking, and my arms spread, which was an upgraded version of Zamabu, "That's it, if you can't carry it, you can't move!" ”

I quickly swept the prison rules on the wall, and at the same time silently recited in my heart: "1, you must obey the management and education of the supervising police, and you are not allowed to resist or hinder the correctional personnel...... "It's okay to memorize these things, my memory is okay, but the posture is too uncomfortable, and I feel soreness and numbness all over my body in less than five minutes, and my outstretched arms seem to be hanging two jack pendants, and I can't help but sink a little."

"Who the made you move!" The guy who taught me the pose just now flew over. I was standing by the wall, and he kicked my head against the wall, and there was a dull sound, and there was another flattering laugh from the trumpet.

"Get him here!" The bald man yelled.

I was taken to the bald head, and three or four people looked at me with malicious intent.

"What a noob." The bald man slapped me again: "Back the prison rules, you look good if you can't memorize it!" ”

I was hit by him, but I still memorized it obediently: "1, you must obey the management and education of the supervising police, and you are not allowed to resist ......" There are a total of eight prison regulations, and I will memorize them obediently.

The moment they finished reciting, there was silence in the number, and it is estimated that they were all calmed, this group of people has no culture at a glance, and it is estimated that it is enough for them to memorize this thing, and we usually "recite the full text silently" at every turn in class.

As soon as I was proud, the bald head kicked over: ", what kind of intellectual, why don't you go to university if you are so capable!" "I kind of understand, as long as the commander doesn't like you in this place, everything you do is wrong.

I was beaten three or four times in one night, but in the end, it was thanks to Instructor Yang.

"Get out of the way!" The bald man yelled at me.

I went back to my bunk, next to the toilet, I had a little headache from the smell, but I couldn't care about that, kneading my sore limbs, and a few people next to me looked at me sympathetically. I can see that there is a hierarchy in this place to sleep, the lower the status, the closer to the toilet, I just came in and the lowest status, but these people next to me are not much better, from time to time they have to be carried over by the commander to play a few times, and they have to accompany the smiling faces, making a very happy appearance.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the discipline came over to take a roll call and asked a special question: "Zuo Fei, no one bullied you, right?" ”

I hesitated for a moment and said, "No." ”

After the discipline was gone, the commander said, "Okay, it's a little bit of a look, I won't move you tonight." "It means to continue training me tomorrow. After everyone went to sleep, it was surprisingly quiet in the trumpet, and there was not a single snorer. Later I learned that no matter how strict the snoring is, the incoming trumpet can always be cured - there is always a way for the trumpet commander to keep you from snoring.

After everyone fell asleep, I quietly got up, pretended to go to the toilet and peeked around to see if there was any guy who took advantage of it, I have never been the kind of person who is willing to suffer in silence, three years of junior high school and half of the year honed my heart of arrogance, I always feel that I should not belong to the type of being bullied. But I was disappointed, there was nothing in the number, even the toothbrush was specially treated, and the number always did anything to prevent the life of the incident.

But if I don't take revenge, I won't be able to sleep tonight. I thought about it, but I decided to take a risk, quietly walked to the bald man with a basin of cold water, and then poured it on his head with a "bang". The bald head jumped up with a "whoop", and I quickly smashed several punches in his face, a cannon fist of water, straight and ruthless, no matter what the consequences of him, Lao Tzu will be angry first. After four or five punches, the others had already jumped up and pulled me to the ground.

"Fuck the grass, kill him for me!" The bald man roared, ignoring the blood on his face and joining the fray.

This time they beat me harder than the previous times, and the first few times they still had some scruples, trying not to hit me in the face, and this time the black light blinded me on the head. After beating me, he dragged me to the edge of the toilet and poured four or five basins of cold water on me.

"Little bunny, give me sleep in the toilet tonight!" The bald man threw my bedding into the toilet.

I leaned against the wall, wet, my face was so painful that I didn't have to look in the mirror to know that my nose was blue and my face was swollen. I took off all my clothes and dried them on the heater, only wearing a pair of underwear and leaning against the wall and sleeping under the quilt, and when someone went to the toilet in the middle of the night, there was a lot of urine next to me, and it stinks.

The next morning, the bald man asked me to put on my clothes, put the quilt back in the bunk, and then taught me: "Discipline comes in a while, and you say that you accidentally hit it yourself, do you know?" "He was also afraid that the discipline would see the wound on my face.

I nodded, thinking about fucking you.

After a while, the discipline came over for a routine roll call, and with him came Instructor Yang. Instructor Yang was smiling, but when he saw the wound on my face, he suddenly changed color. "Who did that?!" He yelled as he quickly scanned the number.

The bald man's face was green, Instructor Yang rushed to the bald head, and did it with an old fist, and the discipline also took a rubber stick to cheer beside him, knocking on the bald man's leg, and the bald man screamed, shouting loudly, I don't dare, I don't dare. The two of them were tired, and the bald head lay on the ground and couldn't get up. Instructor Yang said: "Hurry up and change Zuo Fei's number, do you know who his father is?" ”

The disciplinarian was embarrassed and said, "The other numbers are full of ......"

Instructor Yang thought about it for a while, whispered a few words in the disciplinarian's ear, and the disciplinarian nodded again and again.

"Bald, if you dare to move Zuofei again, I won't let you get out of bed for a week!" Instructor Yang put down the cruel words and left.

The iron door was closed, the discipline was gone, and several people went over to help the bald head, who slowly got up, leaned against the side of the bed and said, "Put the ...... Set up this little rabbit cub, and give him double as many hits as Lao Tzu suffers! ”

I knew that I was going to finish, and before they could come, I rushed over with one lunge and kicked one of them, and the others rushed up to surround me, and I didn't have any energy left over in this kind of chaotic fighting, not to mention that they were all adults, and it was more than enough for one person to clean me up, let alone so many people!

Soon, I was thrown to the ground again, and under the command of the bald man, I was pressed against the wall with my arms crossed, just like Jesus who was crucified. I was also panting from the beating, and my nose and mouth were bleeding.

The bald man staggered to his feet and walked towards me with his fists clenched.

At this moment, the iron door rang again, and the bald man hurried back to the bed, and several other people also threw me down and ran, and I hung weakly on the ground.

The iron door opened.

"Get in!" Discipline drinking.

An emaciated young man walked in slowly, and I couldn't see his face clearly because of the light on his back.

The iron door slammed shut, the bald man sat up, and showed off his might: "The new one, come here!" ”

When he saw the comer, his face turned green again.

"Amazing...... Brother Li ...... "The bald head is shaking all over, like a little chicken drenched in the rain."