The juvenile detention center in Beijing was located in the west of the city. From the outside, it looked like a standard prison with high walls covered with barbed wire. From afar, one could see its towering watchtower.
It had been a while since the stick had been here, but he was still not used to life here.
When it was time for dinner, the stick was wearing a blue and white prison uniform and holding an aluminum basin as he lined up in the crowd to get food.
The person in charge of picking up the vegetables was a 14-year-old child. He was considered an older child in the third district. He bullied the new boy when he saw him. He deliberately only gave him half a bowl of soup. Although there were only a few pieces of meat in a pot of radish braised meat, there were still enough radishes. In the end, the stick got half a bowl of soup without even a radish.
"Look, that kid said he was caught for stealing someone else's chicken!”Someone whispered behind him.
"Is that so? Look at how fair and fat he is. How could he do such a thing!”
"Let me tell you, don't get too close to him. It's unlucky!”That person continued to say to his companion," Did you see that? He offended the boss here. That's why Fourth Brother bullied him so unscrupulously!”
The juvenile delinquent in charge of picking vegetables was called Brother Four. In this small society, there were also various groups. He was the fourth brother of one of the groups. The stick had offended their boss, White Hair.
White Hair had mild albinism. His eyebrows were white, he was tall and thin, and his eyes often revealed a fierce look.
Every juvenile had to undergo a physical examination and shave their heads when they first came in. The first day, he touched his bald head and cried. The discipline let him get his daily necessities and sent him to Cell 1.
There were two rows of high and low beds on the left and right sides of the cell, and eight people could sleep on each side.
When he first entered, his cellmates looked at him curiously when they saw his fair and fat appearance. Among them were White Hair and Fourth Brother.
"Come and squat down. What's your name? What did you do?”After the discipline was gone, the white-haired man who slept on the upper bunk spoke.
The thug ignored him. At this moment, he just wanted to lie on the bed and have a good sleep. He hadn't had a good sleep when he was in the detention center.
However, just as he was about to lie down, he was kicked to the cold ground.
"Kid, are you deaf? Our big brother is asking you a question!" A boy with a sharp mouth and monkey-like cheeks who was also sleeping on the lower bunk said fiercely.
His stubborn temper rose. Just as he was about to get up, the white-haired man jumped down and grabbed his collar. He looked at him with a fierce gaze and said coldly,"This is a juvenile detention center. If you come here, you're a prisoner like us. If you're a dragon, coil up. If you're a tiger, lie down.”
"Fourth Bro, come over and teach him the rules!”
Therefore, Old Si and the boy with the pointy mouth and monkey cheeks came over and greeted the stick on the ground. After a while, White Brow shouted to stop and squatted down again.
"Are you convinced? Can you answer my question now?”
This time, the meme was convinced. He was still curled up in the corner, holding his head with both hands and whispering,"My name is Jia Geng. I came in because I stole something.”
"Stealing? What did you steal?”The white-haired man frowned and continued to ask. People who stole chickens and dogs here were at the bottom of the contempt chain.
"Stole, stole the neighbor's old hen!”the meme replied.
"Fourth Bro, you guys continue!" The white-haired man said coldly.
The first night in the juvenile detention center was spent with punches and kicks.
The juvenile detention center was a high-risk area for youth bullying, and the title of Chicken Thief had spread throughout the third district of the Western City juvenile detention center.
Ever since he came here, he had been bullied by White Hair and the others. He did not dare to tell the discipline, because if he did, he would definitely be beaten up when he went back.
Half a month later, the stick meme finally got the chance to meet his family.
Come out, your mother is here.
The meeting hall was filled with young criminals and their families hugging each other. Many of them began to cry as they talked.
"Mom, I don't want to stay here anymore. Take me home quickly!”The stick meme cried.
"Awesome, you've lost weight!"
"Awesome, what happened to your face?”
"Awesome, it's all Mom's fault. Mom will definitely think of a way to save you when I get back!”
Qin Huairu also hugged him and cried. Family visits were still very short, and he lamented that time had passed too quickly. He had to return to that terrifying place again.
On the second day after Qin Huairu went to visit him in prison, he broke down and something big happened.
That afternoon, Discipline Li of the juvenile detention center had to go to the prison as usual.
Suddenly, a scream came from the direction of a cell. Old Li hurriedly blew his whistle to call his companions. At the same time, he quickly ran to a cell with his stun baton.
When he arrived at the door of a cell, he opened the door and found a mess inside. The stick was lying on the ground curled up, his hands covering his calves and groaning in pain. There was a broken piece of wood beside his feet.
Then, she looked at Fourth Brother, who was covering his ears with blood all over his face.
"What's going on?" he asked sternly.
The prison cell was silent. No one else spoke, only the stick was moaning in pain.
Soon, the man was sent to the hospital, where he was diagnosed with a severe fracture in his calf that could cause permanent disability.
As for what happened that day, after dinner, the boy had been feeling very unstable after seeing Qin Huairu the day before.
When it was time for dinner, Ling only gave him half a bowl of soup. He was very angry and went to work without eating dinner. When he returned to the prison, he still had to bring water for Fourth Brother and White Hair to wash their feet.
"Heh, little thief, I see that you're still not convinced!”Fourth Brother stared at the meme who was washing his feet and said.
The thug did not say anything, but his eyes were already burning with flames. He recalled the day Qin Huairu came to visit him, and the fire in his heart began to surge to his brain.
The stick suddenly pounced on Fourth Brother and bit his ear. No matter how hard the others pulled, they couldn't pull it away.
"Bastard, let go!" Bai Mao shouted as he waved his fists at him. However, the stick was biting Ling's ear like crazy and refused to let go.
At this moment, the white-haired man caught a glimpse of the mop beside the sink. He ran over and kicked the mop's head off. He picked up the stick and swung it at the leg of the stick.
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