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Fang Ju is really naive, he takes what he likes, throws away what he doesn’t like, and if he bullies me, he will never end with you. Because he can’t get something like light, he hates it very much. "Meet the little crying bag. ———"Fang Ju Pian"—————————————

Fang Ju restored the little black house to its original appearance, and put the green bamboo dragged in by the little mouse in a good place. Now the last thing he did was also very successful, that is to take the little guy home.Putting the little mouse back into the dark room, Fang Ju even covered it with his own quilt.Then, Fang Ju left the cell again.

When I was at the factory yesterday, Fang Ju saw a form that recorded in detail how many points could be exchanged for what. Fang Ju wanted to change some medicines.

With 120 points, you can barely change some of the lowest-grade medicines. Fang Ju thought about it. Today, his task has been completed, so every extra one can add one point, so as long as he can make 120 more, he can exchange for some medicines. Come on that thing.

Sitting back on the seat again, Fang Ju concentrated on doing something for the first time.His hand speed was terrifying. After Fang Ju became proficient, he even developed a new assembly method, which was simpler than the method most workers taught each other.

If someone pays attention, they can find that the number on the register in front of Fang Ju is rising rapidly.But at this time most people have left.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Fang Ju stretched his waist. At this time, he had already completed half of them, that is, 60.His wrist was sore, Fang Ju stood up and walked around, and suddenly saw a lot of processed parts in Rio, Fang Ju thought for a while, took the parts, put them in his card slot, and quickly put them together again. Enough for 30.Only the last 30 left.

Fang Ju continued to sit down and started to assemble. At 10:120 in the evening, Fang Ju managed to gather [-] pieces and came to the robot.

"I need to exchange medicines. By the way, if possible, please lend me a piece of paper and a pen." Fang Ju wanted to go.

"Okay, now your points are 128. The medicines you can choose include wound treatment medicine, gauze... For pens, please go to the main entrance of the factory. There is one on the table there. Paper, no, please solve it yourself."

"8 points can be exchanged for a chance to take a bath, and 120 points can be exchanged for wound treatment medicine." Fang Ju decided decisively.Then he got the medicine he exchanged and the shower card from the robot, walked to the table at the door, took a pen, and returned to Rio's table.

"Borrow 30 parts and return them tomorrow," Fang Ju drew on Rio's desk.

He hated Rio, so he was even more unwilling to owe him, so even though Rio might not come back one day, Fang Ju insisted on returning the 30 parts.

After finishing writing, Fang Ju looked at his crooked handwriting in disgust, threw the pen aside, and went out with the medicine.

Fang Ju didn't go back right away, he went to the bathhouse, used up half of the amount in the card, then took off his clothes and rubbed them slowly until they were clean.

After everything was taken care of, Fang Ju returned to his little black room and walked to the side of the bed. The little mouse was sleeping soundly. Fang Ju pulled his little paw, applied medicine to him, and then tore a strip from his clothes. Cloth, take it to the railing to dry, and then carefully bandage the mouse.

"Good night." Fang Ju slept next to the little mouse, and this sleep was extremely sweet.

At this time, the two of them did not know that a new policy was about to be promulgated.

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"Are you sure this policy will be implemented in Nottingle?" the warden asked with a look of embarrassment.

"Are you questioning the decisions that were made?" a young man in uniform asked rhetorically.

"Of course I dare not, but it is really difficult to implement this, especially in Building 44. The people living in this building are all old fried dough sticks. They are all serious prisoners. They never participate in labor. It is really difficult for them to obey. difficulty."

"Are any of them under 20?"

"Yes, there is a man named Fang Ju who is only 17 years old."

"Participation is mandatory for those under 20, and others are optional. This rule must be implemented, and someone will evaluate it at that time."

"it is good."

Fang Ju was lifted out of the bed, when he opened his eyes, he saw a big face.

"The factory robot changed model?" Fang Ju sat up and said to the robot, "You go to the side, and I will go to the factory when I am ready."

"Hello, I am a new type of teaching robot. According to the latest regulations, all Nottingle prisoners under the age of 20 must be educated. Starting today, you need to arrive at the education center before 7 o'clock every day." The head of the robot Tilted a bit, and pink bubbles appeared on the screen.

"Baby, I'm going to start studying today~"

Fang Ju: "..."

The little mouse that has woken up: "..."

"I'm not going." Fang Ju finally came to his senses and immediately refused.

"If you don't go, then you will be subject to coercive measures." The robotic voice came, and red stripes flashed on the screen, indicating the anger at the moment.

"Then I won't go either, little mouse. What's the use of going to school? I won't be able to go out for the rest of my life." Fang Ju looked at the mouse, as if he wanted to get support from his little friend.

The mouse looked at the robot, then at Fang Ju, then turned behind Fang Ju, and pushed Fang Ju.

"You want me to go!" Fang Ju was wronged again.

The mouse anxiously scratched this and that, and the anxiety was revealed in its eyes.

The robot suddenly said, "There is another benefit of going to school, which is to name pets."

Fang Ju was stunned suddenly, he suddenly found that the little friend he had been calling, little mouse, little monster, little crying bag, but did not have an exact name.

The little mouse scurried into Fang Ju's clothes and rubbed his face against Fang Ju's chest. The warm feeling made Fang Ju feel that someone was with him.

"Okay, let's go to school." Fang Ju stood up, took this morning's breakfast from the food storage next to him, and followed the robot out of the cell.

It's about the same road as going to the Nottingle factory, and there is indeed a school next to Nottingle.After the policy came down this time, Nottingle vacated the school and closed it to the outside world, and it was only possible to get there through tunnels.

The door opened, and in front of Fang Ju was a small playground, full of excitement.Countless people in prison uniforms strolled around the campus. Fang Ju attracted everyone's attention as soon as he arrived, because he looked young and clean, and he didn't look like a prisoner at all.

Fang Ju found a classroom on the first floor and sat down with a blank expression. Just now on the way, the robot had already explained the policy in detail. People under the age of 20 must receive education, and those over the age of 20 are voluntary. If the number exceeds the number, the prison director will choose it.There are very few prisoners of Fang Ju's age. Sitting in the classroom, Fang Ju felt the attention of others, and frowned in disgust.

The bell rang, and the young teacher walked into the classroom, "Today is our first class. I am your teacher. The first class is Mandarin. Today's task is to learn some words and pronunciation. Today we have the first class." A classmate who came here once, let him introduce himself." The teacher looked in Fang Ju's direction.

In fact, this policy on educating prisoners has been implemented a few months ago, but it has not been implemented in several buildings. Before Fang Ju was sent today, someone told him that the person sent today is a heavy sentence The offender is young and needs to be taken care of on the first day.

Fang Ju dragged his cheeks and looked out of the window, showing no intention of getting up. The teacher smiled awkwardly, and was about to find a topic to change, but suddenly, Fang Ju stood up.

"Ah... I'm Fang Ju, and I live in Building 44." After saying these few words, Fang Ju sat down, put his hand into his clothes, and the mischievous little mouse inside just bit him. stood up.

"Too bad, I still have to introduce myself." Fang Ju flicked the mouse's head.

"The class monitor distributed these papers to the students." Fang Ju looked at the paper he received, there were some words and phonetic symbols printed on it.

"These are today's tasks, everyone read to me."

Eyelids began to doze off, and Fang Ju soon fell asleep lying on the table. The little mouse anxiously pulled Fang Ju's hair, but found that Fang Ju didn't respond. There was nothing he could do. The little mouse looked at the teacher, mumbling, It looked like he was studying.

When Fang Ju couldn't sleep, the people around were all looking at Fang Ju.

"You're so young."

"You're young, but don't forget, he introduced that he lives in Building 44, how can there be good people in that place."

"That's right, the people in Building 44 never take part in our daily labor. It is said that the criminals whose physical level is against the sky are detained there."

"So what? I'm just a kid, find a chance..."

"No problem. It looks so arrogant, obviously a small one."

The teacher was a little embarrassed. He knew that few people were listening to the class, so he knocked on the table.

"Okay, now everyone review everything I just taught. Later, I will ask someone to come up and write silently. Those who answer correctly will get half a point."

When it comes to points, everyone is always 100% motivated. Everyone in the classroom started to talk frantically about what the teacher just said. Only Fang Ju still slept on his stomach.

The mouse anxiously tugged at Fang Ju's hair. Judging from the reactions of the people around him, that point must be very important, but now that Fang Ju is asleep, he can only scurry around on the table anxiously.

At this time, if the little mouse knew that Fang Ju spent 120 points to buy medicine for him last night, he would probably cry in distress.

After 10 minutes passed, the teacher looked around the classroom.All the people looked up at him intently, and the teacher's sense of mission suddenly burst out. After looking around for a week, her gaze stopped at a place next to the window.

"Fang Ju, come up and write silently what I said today."