hot At least 40 degrees, his mouth was like a dry well, and he sipped hard a few times, trying to squeeze out a little saliva to moisten his throat, but failed. black There are no windows, no lights, doors are closed, there are no boundaries between day and night, there is no difference between open and closed eyes. stinking Eating, drinking, and Lazar are all in a cramped space of five square meters, the smell in the air is thick, and the olfactory cells in the nasal cavity have exploded one after another, so as to get rid of the torment by death.
Yan Sixian lay on the dirty ground and calculated in his heart.
He could endure it for another day, two days at most.
Fortunately, the door finally opened.
The door opened suddenly, and before the eyes could adjust to the sudden light, cold water had already been poured over their heads. water Yan Sixian couldn't care less, and desperately poured water into his mouth.
The chapped lips cracked open several wounds, and the blood flowed, but it made him feel extremely happy.
An instructor came up to pick up his clothes and cursed: "Piggy" "Dirty Dog" There's nothing like having a person naked break their self-esteem, a theory Yan Sixian had read about in a psychology book, crushing and then reshaping, a common tactic used in old madhouses.
Another instructor held a soft water hose in his hand and poured water on Yan Sixian roughly, as if he were washing a car, a farm tool, and a piece of dirty clothes.
Yan Sixian scrubbed the skin on his body desperately, and next time he could wash himself, I don't know when.
As he washed, he heard the sound of the door.
Yan Sixian glanced at the sound, a naked back, tall, so it looked very thin, but it could be seen that it was very strong.
Is it also out of the confinement room today, then when was he locked in, and how long he was locked up, maybe longer than himself.
Yan Sixian didn't dare to look at it more, because what he saw in his eyes was the same as his own unbearability and shame.
The boy looked back at him, not only at him, but also at him, the baby-faced smile dimpleed, and the water in his hair was crystal clear.
It seems that the two people across the sea and mountains are close to each other in an instant.
Yan Sixian lowered his head, he came here to find the truth, and he didn't need to make friends.
Even though it was hot, the cold water rinsed for a long time still gave Yan Sixian goosebumps, until he began to shiver, and the instructor finally stopped the water and threw him a school uniform.
"Give you a minute to put it on."
Put it on and go to the classroom.
Originally, two instructors were supposed to escort Yan Sixian together, but one of the instructors with a goatee said to the other: "It's a hot day, don't go on this trip, I can handle it." ” The other thanked him and went headlong into the air-conditioned room next door to the confinement room.
"Fool me," there was no one around, and the goatee instructor lowered his voice and asked viciously.
"What's wrong" Yan Sixian trembled.
The goatee showed the six-digit number in the memo on his mobile phone, and Yan Sixian stepped forward to take a look.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too nervous if I got the wrong password."
The goatee's face softened slightly, and Yan Sixian said again: "Let me think about it, think about it, I haven't used that card since it was opened, and I'm a little unsure of the password." ” Thinking of the tens of thousands of dollars in the card, the goatee suppressed his anger, and only scolded his mother in his heart: Grandma's, the New Year's money of the little rabbit cub is higher than my four months' salary combined From the confinement room to the teaching building, Yan Sixian pondered the password all the way, and when he arrived at the door of the second class of Yasheng Academy, it was Yan Sixian's class, and he finally said: "I remember, I also wrote it on your mobile phone."
The goatee instructor handed him the phone.
Yan Sixian took the phone and glanced at the classroom through the window.
The classmates in the classroom looked at him curiously.
What's the situation, the instructor handed his phone to the newcomer The use of communication equipment is strictly forbidden in the school, and the instructor will burn high incense without punching and kicking them, and where would they dare to use the instructor's mobile phone.
What is the origin of this man?
After about three minutes, Yan Sixian finally finalized the six-figure figure and returned the phone to the goatee.
"Do you have a score?"
asked Goatee.
"Yes, yes, this time it should be fine."
"Should" In the classroom, the teacher saw the two people outside the door, walked out, and said to the goatee instructor, "New student" Goatee put away his phone, "Well, over to you." ” It's like handing over an object.
The classroom was not large, it was filled with forty-eight students, and Yan Sixian was forty-nine.
That's not a bad number.
Yan Sixian thought.
He was placed in an empty seat in the last row.
Memorize the Analects.
Because of the arrival of new students, the teacher once again emphasized the spot check before class, and the students were silent, obviously there was a punishment for failing the spot check.
Yan Sixian's honest endorsement is a real backing, he doesn't want to be offended, but his elbow was touched by the same table.
At the same table was a little boy with glasses, who was not good-looking, and looked to be no more than eleven or twelve years old.
Yan Sixian stared at the book, without squinting, and said, "What are you doing?"
The little glasses are also staring at the book, the school's requirements are extremely perverted, and students are not allowed to communicate and talk to each other.
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Once the conversation is discovered, it is confinement.
"Hey, you know the instructor" "Distant relatives."
Yan Sixian said vaguely.
Little Glasses sighed, "Then it's really ruthless to send you here to your family." ” "There's no way, I've maxed out my dad's card, so I can only come here to hide for a few days, and when my dad is angry, I'll go home."
It seems that Yan Sixian has the final say when he will go home.
The eyes of the little glasses lit up, and he grabbed the life-saving straw, and said excitedly: "Then can you do me a favor?"
Yan Sixian was overjoyed in his heart, and the fish was hooked Under the perverted rules, he rashly went to inquire about the news from others, and others would inevitably avoid him, so he had to release the bait and wait for the fish to take the bait.
The bait was laid seven days ago.
Seven days ago, four instructors dragged him from his home into a car and brought him to Yasheng Academy, a school that specializes in correcting minors' Internet addiction, puppy love, and social misconduct, and Goatee was one of them.
It was a five-hour drive from Yan's house to the school in Linxing, and after a short time alone at a rest stop to go to the toilet on the way, Yan Sixian stuffed more than 1,000 yuan in his wallet into Goatee, gave him a card with more than 10,000 yuan of New Year's money, and wrote the password in Goatee's mobile phone memo.
Yan Sixian doesn't care about money, anyway, he has to search his body when he enters the school, and the cash will be divided by the instructor sooner or later, so it is better to take out the money and focus on buying a person, maybe he can really get a little care.
He doesn't actually need to be taken care of, he just needs to "use" the instructor's mobile phone at the right time to create the illusion that "this kid has an unusual relationship with the instructor", so that the same kind of people want to curry favor with him.
This is the best way to find out the news.
Obviously, Yan Sixian's method worked.
"Look at your book, don't look at me."
Yan Sixian reminded the little glasses.
The little glasses immediately turned their gaze back.
"Say, what's the busy" "Can you call my grandfather when you go out and tell the old man about the situation here."
"Grandpa" "Well, the old man loves me the most, only if he messes with my parents, I can go out, it's useless to tell my parents, they are brainwashed."
Yan Sixian knew in his heart, and he didn't rush to agree, but asked first: "How long have you been in?"
"It's been a semester, and they want to give me another semester," Little Glasses clenched his fists indignantly, "I've tried my best to behave as well as I can, but they" One semester is long enough He interrupted Little Glasses to complain, "Then have you ever seen a girl named Zhang Yalan who was also sent in." ” Little Glasses thought for a moment and said, "Maybe I've seen it, it's not the name, the people here are not very familiar." ” "She is 16 years old, more than 1.6 meters, and her hair is about this long," Yan Sixian described while gesturing: "Thin, good-looking, with big eyes, and dimples when she smiles." ” "It can't be her."
Yan Sixian forced himself to adjust his gradually rapid breathing, "Have you seen her?"
"I heard that I just heard about it, and there was a girl in the next class who died, uh, and it was a very good-looking girl."
Yan Sixian's heart suddenly tightened, "How did you die?"
This time, he changed his glasses and reminded Yan Sixian: "Hey, hey, hey, look at your book, the teacher found out" Yan Sixian viciously withdrew his gaze.
When the teacher stopped paying attention to the two, Xiao Glasses continued: "I remember that there was a girl in a class who suddenly disappeared, and she was a bit like the person you said, but don't be excited, listen to me, but being killed by the instructor or something is all rumors."
Maybe someone escaped, or maybe the parents' conscience found out and took them home, and I'm not sure if she's the person you're looking for.
By the way, you're your girlfriend with her."
Yan Sixian glared at his glasses.
The little glasses shrank their necks and no longer dared to gossip.
After being silent for a while, Yan Sixian asked again, "Who can I get the specific news from?"
"There's someone, I can help you ask, I just listened to her about this, but she's the person," the little glasses hesitated.
"How" "Electricity is stupid."
"Electric stupid electric shock" Little Glasses sighed, "Speaking of which, you have to thank her, just because she was stupid to be electrified, and the school is afraid that something will happen again, so she doesn't dare to use electric shocks now, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as closing the small black house when you came." ”: