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"Hey, are you Liu Yuan's parent?" The young policeman took out his mobile phone, asked the standing monitor for the phone number of the other's parent in full view, and then directly found the other's parents.

Only then did Song Jia realize that this ordinary-looking boy was originally called Liu Yuan, and it seemed that the other party stood up impulsively at the moment, and the horror on his face now showed how frightened and afraid he was.

The young policeman dialed the phone, but before he had time to say a few words, the expression on his face changed again and again. At first, he was just angry, but after a while, the expression on his face gradually changed to surprise, and then he became even more puzzled and confused. Confuse.

"What? This child is your own flesh and blood, so you really have the heart to let him suffer like this?"

"Fart! No matter what school you let me manage, what do your parents do for food! Should children be educated by their parents?"

"You are simply unreasonable, you are a group of beasts!"

The young policeman became more and more angry as he spoke, but just halfway through the conversation, there was a busy tone on the other end of the phone, and then the phone was hung up directly.

The smile on Yang Shixin's face did not diminish at this time, and he said with a smile: "Comrade police, you see, even the parents of the children agree with us to educate their children... and signed various agreements with us, so no matter what we use method to educate children, as long as the parents have no objections, then there should be no need for the police station to control us.”

The young policeman hadn't realized at this moment that the other party would actually hang up his phone. He was standing in the same place with his mobile phone in a daze. The strength supported him to stand up, and he was already paralyzed on the ground almost collapsed.

Song Jia secretly sighed, according to her observations of the day, this Liu Yuan's future will definitely not be good.She may even encounter torture that she can't imagine.

The young policeman stared at Yang Shixin firmly, and then snorted coldly: "Okay, I'm killed today, but you have to know that people in this world are doing it, and the sky is watching. You will definitely be responsible for what you have done."

After all, the young policemen are going to take Liu Yuan out of this school called school, which is actually a prison.Because he knew that if Liu Yuan was left here, what happened next might be something he would never forget for the rest of his life.

"Hey, comrade policeman, this child was entrusted to us by his parents. You have no right to take him away without the consent of the child's parents." Yang Shixin said suddenly.

"Nonsense, even if his parents entrust the child to you, then his parents are also suspected of abusing the child. I am obliged to let the child temporarily go to a formal welfare institution, or send him to the police station for custody." The young policeman grabbed Liu Yuan , let him hide behind his back.

Unexpectedly, Yang Shixin did not panic, reached out and took out a mobile phone, and then made a call.

"Hey, Director Huang? It's something I want to ask you to help..."

Not long after, Yang Shixin handed the phone to the young policeman, and the young policeman's expression changed a few times the moment he answered the phone, and then he struggled to look at the child, then at Yang Shixin.

After answering the phone call, the young policeman sighed: "My child... I didn't do what I said, you...don't forget to hate me."

After all, the young policeman left Liu Yuan with a face full of despair, and left Tianjing Academy straight away.He didn't dare to look back at Liu Yuan again, for fear that Liu Yuan's desperate eyes would make him never have a peaceful sleep in the future.

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That night, after the evening exercise that lasted several thousand meters, two teaching assistants walked up with a boy.

Song Jia immediately recognized Liu Yuan who stood up in the evening to prove Yang Shixin's violence.

At this time, Liu Yuan was not as serious as when Song Jia saw him for the first time, but instead had a dull expression on his face, as if he was a walking dead who was completely dead.

After escorting him in front of the crowd, an assistant kicked him on the knee, making him kneel in front of Yang Shixin with his back to the crowd.

At this time, Yang Shixin, who was still wearing the white coat, was still smiling, but that kind of laughter made Song Jia feel the cold from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't help shivering.

A teaching assistant ripped off Liu Yuan's trousers, and then reached out to fetch a steel bar as thick as two fingers from the side. Before Liu Yuan could react, he slapped Liu Yuan's butt hard superior.

Only then did Song Jia realize how kind the punishment she encountered in the morning was the kind of cane whipping. Even if she received ten whips for that kind of punishment, it would only swell for three or four days at most.

But Liu Yuan's buttocks were whipped heavily, and a thick purple streak was instantly covered, with blood streaks hanging in it, which made people unable to bear to look directly at it.

Song Jia gasped even more, and the knuckles of her fingers crackled because she was holding it too hard.But this still couldn't suppress the impulse in her heart, just when she couldn't help but stepped forward to stop it desperately, a hand suddenly grabbed Song Jia from behind.

Looking back, Song Jia realized that it was a boy not two years older than herself who was stopping her. Seeing Song Jia's puzzled eyes, she shook her head and said, "Don't be so impulsive. In this kind of place, kindness is too much. ...."

And Liu Yuan also let out a piercing scream as the steel bar was pulled down, and then struggled crazily. God knows how much strength the thin and haggard Liu Yuan exploded, so that an adult could not hold him down at all, even Let the opponent stand up and escape even when the lower body is beaten like that.

But if the assistant holding the steel bar is holding him down with another assistant, then there is no way to punish him with the steel bar.

At this time, Yang Shixin smiled and said: "Whoever helps hold him down, he will not have to do tomorrow's morning class."

Originally, Song Jia thought that in this kind of place, all the students hated these teachers like crazy, and it was impossible for anyone to come out to help.But what she didn't expect was that the moment Yang Shixin finished speaking, four or five people rushed out.

In addition to the few people who reacted quickly, there were several people who were eager to try, but because they were too slow to react, they didn't grab the position, and they were lamenting that they missed the opportunity.

Before, Song Jia thought that the people here were at least sympathetic to each other, even if they would not help Liu Yuan out of impulsive righteous indignation, at least they would not rush to help the tyrant.But only at this time did she see how indifferent these people's faces were. Almost none of them had the innocence and liveliness that an ordinary child should have. They only had the indifference and indifference as if they were slaves, as well as the despair and muddled about the future.

"Hey, did you see that, in this kind of ghost place, no one can be trusted, especially those who are so cowardly." The man who blocked Song Jia before said coldly.

Seeing the indifferent people around her, Song Jia felt as if she had walked into a concentration camp. What was terrifying around her was not the high-intensity labor and corporal punishment, nor the harsh living conditions and ubiquitous torture.But in this place, you can't find any place that can ignite your hope, it will make you completely lose all the good parts, and completely become an obedient and well-behaved puppet.

And Liu Yuan was firmly pressed to the ground by four or five people, without any chance to struggle.

Then the icy steel bar was lifted up high by the strong and healthy teaching assistant, and then slammed down again.

Just like that, one after another, accompanied by ear-piercing shouts, Liu Yuan's throat seemed to be hoarse in the end, and the whole person was screaming helplessly like a madman.

During the whole process, Yang Shixin didn't do it himself, because he knew how to cherish his feathers. Even if he was eager to try again, once the video of him beating a student by himself was caught by others, it would be a difficult problem to deal with. It's over.

And Yang Shixin, who has always been cautious, naturally couldn't let himself take risks for a moment, and there was a different kind of pleasure in watching his men do it, which made the smile on Yang Shixin's face even stronger.

In the end, it seemed that Liu Yuan's butt had been beaten to a bloody mess, as if it had turned into a mass of rotten flesh, and Liu Yuan simply passed out.Only then did Yang Shixin smile and say, "Okay, a good boy who knows his mistakes and can correct them is a good boy... Let him kneel in front of the Confucius statue."

Song Jia, who had always been imaginative, couldn't imagine how Liu Yuan, who had been beaten into a mess, could maintain his kneeling position.

………….

That night, although she was exhausted to the extreme, Song Jia unexpectedly did not feel sleepy at all. The scenes of the past two days flashed before her eyes, as if she was watching a slide show, asking her to go back to sleep again. Couldn't find any sleepiness either.

At this moment, she suddenly saw a figure standing up from the side.

Of course, the place where they slept could not be a house, but a big bunk like the iron house in the construction site. Everyone, regardless of gender, slept on the cold ground, and each had only a thin black heart cotton pad.

The place where they sleep is naturally impossible to have a teacher who is willing to accompany them. After all, the weather is approaching winter now, and no one wants to suffer from the cold in such a place.So simply use a lock to lock the door of the metal room from the outside, so as not to let the students inside find a chance to escape.

Although the iron room was extremely dark, Song Jia vaguely recognized him from his figure, and asked tentatively in a low voice, "Are you the boy who stopped me in the evening?"

At this time, the black shadow gently pulled Song Jia aside, and then said with a smile: "I didn't expect your eyesight to be quite good... You just woke up, and judging by your situation in the evening, you should be a courageous person. There is a good thing here, and it needs a courageous person to implement it together."

"What?" Song Jia asked suspiciously.

At this moment, the thin boy had a smile that didn't fit here, as if all kinds of suffering before him were as insignificant as a child playing house.

"Of course.... escaped!"