Through the courtyard, I became a big villain

That day was my first time in a private car.

The vehicle roared away, but there was no reluctance from the folks behind him. The godfather in his 30s seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

The voice was so unreal.

So caught off guard, I started my junior education career.

This is the diary written by the stick on the day he was imprisoned. In just 85 words, he has exhausted all he has learned throughout his life, and he has drawn 17 circles. Later, this diary has never been opened for the second time.

If anything, the next 1800 days can probably be attributed to three things: being scolded, beaten, and bullied.

Xu Damao's family has already run out of money, so he didn't bring anything except a set of cotton clothes. Both the one he wears and the spare one are smelly.

This caused a lot of cynicism for the stick who divided the room.

And the leader is Liu Tian. Liu Tian is 17 years old this year. Although he is not the best fighter here, the people in the youth education center will give him a little face because he is a member of the Yanghe Gang.

Everyone will go out one day. It may be fine if you mess with Liu Tian here, but after you go out, you can't be sure, so Liu Tian led some people related to the Yanghe Gang and became a small force.

He and the other two are the Iron Triangle here.

Of course Liu Tian, ​​who had received the news from Zhang Long long ago, would treat him well, not to mention that this kid himself has a brain that needs to be beaten.

"New here, what's your name?"

Liu Tian leaned sideways on the hard board Chase bunk and asked.

Facing the ferocious gazes of the people in the room, the cowardly stick was about to pee: "I... my name is Jia Geng."

"Oh, we have a rule here. Newcomers have to clean the toilet for a month before they officially join the prison area."

"You don't mind?"

Liu Tian looked at Stick with a smile on his face, as if waiting for him to refuse.

"Liu Tian, ​​you have a new person here, teach him well."

Before the stick could answer, the guard brought another person over and assigned them to Liu Tian's room.

For this group of problem children, in daily life, the discipline should ensure that they don't cause any major troubles, so leaders like Liu Tian are tacitly allowed to exist.

It will even save them a lot of work.

Liu Tian glanced at the newcomer and continued.

"We also have a rule here. If two people come in a day, the second person will be considered a lucky prize, and the toilet cleaning will be exempted. Then the first person will spend twice as long cleaning the toilet. Are you happy?"

Liu Tian grinned.

Stick stem didn't dare to resist, silently picked up the broom mop and went into the toilet.

"lie…"

Later, I don't know who gave the stick a kick.

"What kind of eyes do you have!"

Stick got up and lowered his head, tears dripping directly into the urinal.

Sticking out the pain, he limped and cleaned the toilet.

He was already unsteady on his feet, and the sanitation in the toilet was poor, and the floor was very slippery. He fell twice in a row and almost broke the broken bone again.

The tears directly wet the sticky cotton shoes this time.

But in such juvenile education centers and special education schools, there is no sympathy at all. Many children have experienced violence, abuse, insults and beatings since childhood.

Even some people who were bullied here were a little happy to see the stick like this, happy that finally someone can replace them to do the dirtiest and most tiring work, and will also replace themselves as a punching bag for others to vent their grievances.

After tidying up the toilet, Bang Geng was beaten several times, lightly or severely, and was not allocated his own bed, so he could only lean on the ground.

The top of the head is someone else's stinky feet.

As night fell slowly, Stickong also welcomed his first meal. The staple food was steamed corn bread, the dish was radish slices, and the soup was radish soup.

The bruised and exhausted stick stem held back his tears and planned to eat the corn bread.

Unexpectedly, a plate was suddenly put down on the opposite side of him.

The man stretched out his hand and broke off more than half of his bun.

"Why are you looking at me?"

"I don't take yours for nothing. Don't you even have a place to sleep? I can let you sleep next to me at night."

At this moment, Bang Geng thought that he had met an angel, and he who was having fun at home and refused to eat steamed buns, today he ate the radish soup that he didn't like, and it was delicious.

After the meal, the young man thoughtfully poured the dinner plate for the stick, and helped the stick with bad legs back to the dormitory.

It's just that Bang Gan didn't see that person smiling gratefully at Liu Tian when he passed by.

"My name is Li Ge, you smell too bad, wash it off, if you keep smelling like this, they will often bully you."

Li leaned close to the stick's neck and sniffed it and said.

"But my other clothes stink too."

"It's okay. I'll go to bed in an hour. You take off the wash and go into bed. The clothes are hanging directly above the heater, and you can wear them tomorrow."

Li Ge seems to be very happy in the dormitory, knows a little about everything, and is also diligent in giving advice to Bang Geng.

"I...I can't do laundry."

Stick stem said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, I'll teach you. Don't you only have two sets of clothes? I'll wash one and you wash the other. You follow me. In fact, everyone doesn't know how to do laundry before you come. This is a necessary step."

Li smiled brightly.

Bang Geng was a little moved, and took the enamel basin brought from home and went to the bathroom with Li Qi.

The five or six other children in the dormitory all looked like they were enjoying the show, which was much more exciting than just hitting a stick.

"It's too cold, doesn't it mean that there is heating? Can it be done tomorrow?"

After being persuaded by Li Ge, he took off his clothes and shivered in the bathroom, but now he didn't have any clothes he wanted to wear, and Li Ge also washed the other set.

"Heating will be provided, don't worry, it will definitely be done tomorrow."

Li said with narrowed eyes.

"Just wash it, put some washing powder on it, throw it in again, and let it hang up."

In the end, Li taught Bang Geng a set of washing methods that can be done with hands.

When hanging up the clothes, Stickie touched the heater and couldn't help but said, "Hey brother, the heater hasn't been cold for half an hour, can you really do it tonight?"

"What? Do I look like I want to hurt you? It's too late for me to hurt you."

Li said with a little displeasure on his face.

Stick thinks the same thing, after being beaten all afternoon, if Li Ge wants to bully him, he can just beat him up, why is it necessary to help him wash his clothes?

"Here, shall we go to bed?"

"Don't worry, your body is also dirty and smelly, wash it off the first day you come."

Li Ji dragged the stick back to the bathroom, and took out his own hot water bottle to pour out the hot water to scrub the stick.

And compared to the perfunctory washing, he was much more serious about scrubbing the stick.

After washing.

"Oh, brother, I don't know who splashed water on my quilt."

After turning off the lights, Bang Ji returned to the bed shivering, only to find that his quilt could not be covered at all.

"It's okay, let's build one."

In the darkness, Li Ge's eyes were unusually bright.