Zhang Haidong, who was a little drowsy from sleep, walked out.

He was taken to the discipline room again. The discipline instructor sat across from him and asked seriously like he was interrogating a prisoner: "Do you realize your mistake?"

"Got it!"

Zhang Haidong nodded quickly.

In fact, if you completely open your mind, you will calm down.

He won't get angry at all, but will think about getting angry again, and then his emotions will explode.

Life will eventually get back on track.

"Will you make the same mistake again?"

"No! Definitely not!"

Zhang Haidong assured sternly.

Seeing Zhang Haidong's sincere attitude, the correctional officer nodded.

"Okay, this is the guarantee letter. Sign here and put your thumbprint."

The correctional officer pushed over the guarantee letter: "If I find you fighting and causing trouble again, then I will definitely hold you accountable and send you directly to the Public Security Bureau. When the time comes, let the procuratorate prosecute you and send you to a cell.

!Did you hear that?”

The discipline instructor still scolded Zhang Haidong with a serious expression.

"I heard it, I heard it. I promise I will never do it again."

Zhang Haidong waved his hand, signed the guarantee book honestly, and pressed his fingerprints.

The correctional officer took him back to the detention cell.

At this time, everyone in the detention room was gathered together, watching TV lively and talking about something.

What was playing on the TV was a somewhat boring news broadcast.

This may be the most rare happy time for everyone in a day.

Zhang Haidong walked in and took a look, only to find that the three people he was fighting with were gone, replaced by three other unfamiliar faces.

Probably out of fear of retaliation from a fight, the other three people were transferred away.

Zhang Haidong smiled awkwardly at everyone, found a lower bunk and sat down, preparing to watch the news with everyone.

On TV, the situation in Syria became tense again.

When he was about to watch TV in peace, a polite middle-aged man turned off the TV. He smiled and sat next to Zhang Haidong.

This is……

Zhang Haidong was a little confused.

But he was not afraid. No one would continue to challenge someone who had fought violently.

This middle-aged man also wears a pair of glasses, but they are not Ye Feng's annoying gold-rimmed glasses, but a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

These glasses make him look kind-hearted.

But after what happened with Ye Feng, Zhang Haidong always felt that people wearing glasses had something hidden behind their eyes.

"Hello, let me meet you. My name is Wen Si, and they all call me Brother Wen Si. What's your name?"

The middle-aged man extended his hand with a smile.

"Ah, hello. My name is Zhang Haidong."

Zhang Haidong quickly shook hands.

"Well, let's get to know each other. Why did you come in? Why did you sleep all afternoon after you came in? I feel like you are very stressed."

Wen Si asked with a smile.

"this……"

Zhang Haidong scratched his head and didn't know how to answer.

It was my first time to meet them, and I was not familiar with them. I couldn't say that I came in just because I had beaten away the man who came after my wife.

Will he be considered a cuckold by others?

Just when he was in a panic and trying to organize his words, Wen Si took out two cigarettes from his pocket, handed one of them to him and said, "Isn't it convenient for you to say it? If it's not convenient for you to say it, forget it, everyone has it.

It’s my little secret. Take one to relieve your mood.”

Wen Si said, lighting the cigarette in his hand.

Although Zhang Haidong hated smoking, when he saw the cigarette handed over by Wen Si, he still subconsciously took it.

"Can I buy something here? When can I go shopping? I want to buy something to eat."

After taking the cigarette, Zhang Haidong asked curiously.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Hearing what he said, everyone in the detention room laughed.

Brother Wen smiled and vomited an eye circle, and then said: "Brother Haidong, are you coming here to prepare for a vacation? Where is the best place for vacation? Thailand, Maldives, Saipan..."

He smiled and patted Zhang Haidong on the shoulder: "Put your five hundred yuan in a better place. You almost fell out when you came in to sleep. Who told you that you can buy things in the detention center? There are prisoners inside.

Everyone who has made mistakes has come to receive reform education and have a deep understanding of their own mistakes. Do you understand?"

Zhang Haidong blushed.

Du Jing stuffed it into herself. When he received the money, he was also curious. Can he buy anything at will in the detention center?

Sure enough it can't.

"Then...if you can't buy anything there...why do you have cigarettes..."

Zhang Haidong asked again while holding the cigarette in his hand.

"Brother, because Fourth Brother Wen is the leader of our detention room, he has to help the correctional officer manage us. Naturally, these cigarettes are given by the correctional officer under appropriate circumstances. There are only one or two cigarettes a day, so I will give you one.

It’s rooted, you have to cherish it.”

Another middle-aged man with dark skin explained.

Given by the correctional officer?

Zhang Haidong thought for a moment, seemed to understand something, and then nodded.

"Okay, okay, you look like a chick. Let me explain to you the rules in this detention center."

Wensi took another puff and threw the lighter to Zhang Haidong: "Just smoke it, you're still stunned."

Zhang Haidong then lit the cigarette in his hand and took a puff.

The usually choking smoke turned out to be so comfortable.

"Inside the detention center, it is not as good as a cell. It may be a little more relaxed, but the rules are still indispensable. Yesterday, I saw that you were a new employee and you came in in the morning. The pressure was so great that I didn't explain it to you in detail."

Saying that, Wen Si gently patted Zhang Haidong's shoulder.

"To put it simply, it involves a few days or ten days, as well as people like us who are detained for several months. Everyone's dates are different, you can understand. So in each detention room, there are

There is a leader. In our detention room, the leader is me."

Wen Si pointed at himself.

Zhang Haidong nodded quickly.

"If there is a leader, then the leader will customize his own set of rules to help the correctional officer manage these people. After all, the correctional officer cannot patrol 24 hours a day, right. Therefore, the correctional officer will patrol appropriately every day

Give me two cigarettes to smoke, which is a small benefit."

So that’s it.

Zhang Haidong nodded again.

"Okay. Then I have decided on the rules of our detention room: First, new arrivals must clean the toilet for three days. After three days, if a new person comes in, it will be the new person who cleans the toilet for three consecutive days. If not

When new people come in, everyone will take turns for a day except the boss in the detention room. Do you have any objections?"

Wen Si smiled, threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, stamped it out hard, and then threw it into the trash can.

"I have no objections and can abide by it."

Zhang Haidong understands this truth. If the leader here cannot manage himself, either he should become the boss and re-write the rules.

Otherwise, the disciplinarian will repair himself.

There's nothing wrong with following the rules like everyone else.

"That's fine. Just be reasonable. Because you went to bed yesterday when you came here, and then had a fight and were put in solitary confinement, so you didn't have time to talk about this."

After saying that, Wen Si added: "The second point is the rules in the detention center. Breakfast is served at 7:30 every morning, and you will not wait until it is overdue, so you have to get up early. Although it is just some vegetable soup, it is always

It is much better than being hungry. After eating, wash up and make your bed neatly. The sheets should be flattened without any wrinkles. The quilt must be folded into a square tofu shape, the one behind you.

.”
To be continued...