Prisoners in ordinary cells will only wear handcuffs under special circumstances, while prisoners in the No. 1 dormitory will put handcuffs on after leaving the cell, and will only take them off when they are venturing out or working.
Jiang Chijing pushed open the door of the small conference room and said to the prison guard who followed behind, "Let's open his handcuffs."
The prison guard looked embarrassed: "This is not good?"
"It's okay." Jiang Chijing said, "I'm responsible for any problems."
Zheng Mingyi moved his wrists and followed Jiang Chijing into the conference room. This time, instead of sitting at the end, he sat down in the first row and said to Jiang Chijing, "Thank you, Officer Jiang."
Jiang Chijing didn't answer, he just opened the "Prisoner's Code" in his hand and read it.
In fact, the theme of this education class is not so much education as it is communication. The ultimate goal is not to cleanse the prisoner's mind, but to see if his attitude has changed.
If he still looks disobedient, then he will be thrown back into the solitary confinement room.
Jiang Chijing finished reading the content of the fight according to the procedure, then raised his eyes to look at Zheng Mingyi and asked, "Are you clear about all these content?"
Zheng Mingyi looked a little boring, and he didn't seem to listen carefully to what Jiang Chijing said, but he still cooperated: "Clear."
Jiang Chijing was at ease about Zheng Mingyi's attitude, otherwise he wouldn't let the prison guards untie his handcuffs.
He closed the booklet, came to the front of the lecture table, leaned his hips on the edge of the table, put his arms around his chest, and said to Zheng Mingyi, "Your sentence is very short, you will be out soon, and it will not pay to cause trouble in prison. "
"Yeah." Zheng Mingyi responded, his eyes swept across Jiang Chijing's legs lightly.
Jiang Chijing leaned against the table like this, with his legs slightly stretched forward, looking extremely slender. Originally his legs were straight, and wrapped in uniform trousers gave an ascetic shock.
Jiang Chijing noticed Zheng Mingyi's gaze, he frowned slightly and asked, "Are you listening to me?"
"I'm listening." Zheng Mingyi raised his eyes and met Jiang Chijing's eyes, "I can do two things with one mind."
This means admitting that he is distracted.
Blue veins appeared on Jiang Chijing's forehead: "Who made you do two things?"
Zheng Mingyi raised his right hand, tapped his head with his index finger, and said, "I can't control it."
Hearing this, Jiang Chijing's anger in his heart subsided.
He knew this feeling, because he couldn't help analyzing others, he couldn't help picking up the binoculars and looking at Zheng Mingyi's window.
Sometimes the human brain is like the subconscious self, not under the control of the external self at all.
Jiang Chijing didn't say anything more, stood behind the desk again, and changed the subject: "Why do you want to learn to fight?"
In fact, Jiang Chijing wanted to ask about boxing, but that would expose himself, so he chose a safe statement.
Zheng Mingyi's punches are well-organized, and he is obviously a trainer. Among the prisoners Jiang Chijing has come into contact with, there has never been anyone like Zheng Mingyi, who clearly committed economic crimes, but did not lose to those vicious prisoners in the fight.
"Do you really want to hear it?" Zheng Mingyi asked.
"Is this a secret?" Jiang Chijing raised his eyebrows.
"Not really." Zheng Mingyi smiled, "Because some people are very bad."
"for example?"
Zheng Mingyi didn't seem to want to talk deeply, but seeing Jiang Chijing just waiting for his next sentence, he was silent for a while, and finally he breathed out a compromising breath and said, "Like those people who laugh at me for being illiterate."
This answer surprised Jiang Chijing. He asked, "Are you literate?"
"Well, it's just very difficult." Zheng Mingyi said, "The way the strokes are combined in my eyes is different from ordinary people, but it's not that I don't know them at all."
People with dyslexia have a different sense of space than ordinary people, which also makes them have more agile thinking. However, it is difficult to reflect this kind of thinking. On the contrary, the fact that "can't read" will give people a more intuitive impression.
In Jiang Chijing's cognition, a normal adult would not laugh at others for being illiterate. He recalled that Zheng Mingyi had a high school degree, and guessed, "Is the person you beat up your classmate?"
"Yes." Zheng Mingyi said, "So I often transfer schools, and I am a standard 'poor student' in the eyes of teachers."
Jiang Chijing suddenly thought of a sentence, persuading people to be generous, and the sky would be struck by thunder. The joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected, and it is very rude to persuade people to be generous without having experienced the things of others.
He has no position to judge whether Zheng Mingyi's actions are right or not, but in the current situation, he still said: "The prison environment is relatively special, and you should endure it for a while."
Zheng Mingyi chuckled and said, "I said it, Officer Jiang, I will listen to you."
Compared with Jiang Chijing's seriousness, Zheng Mingyi's tone was relaxed. Jiang Chijing only felt that he was really worried about eating radishes. At this time, Zheng Mingyi said again: "Speaking of Police Officer Jiang, I told you about me, shouldn't you also tell me about yours?"
"My experience is very ordinary." Jiang Chijing said.
The family conditions are good, and the parental relationship is okay, but he is more curious than ordinary people, but he is very clear about the insurmountable bottom line.
"You don't have any special hobbies?" Zheng Mingyi asked.
Jiang Chijing's heart suddenly raised the cordon, and he was sure that Zheng Mingyi was not asking this question casually.
He turned passive into active, looked at Zheng Mingyi calmly and said, "Don't you know?"
Zheng Mingyi lightly raised his eyebrows, apparently not expecting Jiang Chijing to make this move. There was a strong interest in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked: "I'm not sure."
It doesn't look like it's fully exposed yet.
Jiang Chijing can be considered to have learned Zheng Mingyi's routine, deliberately showing a tail to lure the other party into taking the bait, and then extract the desired information from the other party's mouth.
I didn't expect this to work so well.
Jiang Chijing looked at his watch and said, "It's almost time, you go back first."
In the end, Jiang Chijing marked Zheng Mingyi's assessment form with the word "qualified". After twelve o'clock, Zheng Mingyi's figure reappeared in the library.
He was still sitting in the corner by the window watching the cartoons, but today the other prisoners automatically moved away from him.
Jiang Chijing glanced at the quiet library and saw that everyone was reading quietly and honestly, so he idly flipped out the monitoring software icon and clicked on the picture in the next entertainment room.
In fact, Jiang Chijing didn't check the situation there every day. Prisoners had to go through the front door of the library to go to the recreation room. Sometimes Jiang Chijing could know what was going on in the recreation room just by looking at a person.
If it's smoking or playing cards, he'll be too lazy to open it, but if it's an unexpected gathering of people, that's a different story.
For example, today, two people went to the entertainment room together, one of them was a gangster who was imprisoned at the same time as Zheng Mingyi, that is, the one who touched Jiang Chijing's butt.
As for the other, it is the famous "Princess" in the southern prison.
The reason why a big man has such a nickname is of course related to his dissolute temperament, but few men in prison dare to provoke him, because he is the "woman" of the ninth eldest brother Xu Sheng.
Before Zheng Mingyi beat Lao Jiu out on parole for medical treatment, Xu Sheng ignored it, but if anyone dared to touch the princess' hair, it would be touching Xu Sheng's inverse scale.
People who have been in prison for a while are not afraid to hit the princess's idea, and there are only young gangsters who have just come in, and women who don't know big brothers can't touch them.
The two people in the picture quickly made an indescribable movement. Jiang Chijing held a moment of silence for the gangster, and then turned off the surveillance screen.
There are only two fates for those who are attracted to the princess: one is to sleep with the princess and be cleaned up by Xu Sheng because of the person who touched him; the other is to not sleep with the princess and be cleaned up by Xu Sheng because of the person who looks down on him.
In any case, as long as the princess takes a fancy to, it will definitely become a thorn in Xu Sheng's eyes. But the princess is a restless person, she likes to see Xu Sheng angry for him.
Jiang Chijing once thought it was strange that there were no other people in prison who were interested in Xu Sheng, why Xu Sheng only loved the princess.
Later he knew why, because if someone dared to play Xu Sheng's idea, it would be even worse for the princess.
When Jiang Chijing was first transferred to the Southern Prison, he was stared at by the princess for a whole week because he said two words to Xu Sheng. Later, seeing that he was really bored with Xu Sheng, the princess stopped hanging out in the library.
Compared with the two, Xu Sheng was better if he had to say it, at least he wouldn't take the initiative to harm innocent people.
About ten minutes later, the back door of the library was pushed open, and the princess walked in from outside.
Jiang Chijing glanced in the direction of the door in front of him, only to see the little gangster slip away with his trouser waist, presumably the two of them have already finished their work.
But then again, what is the princess doing in the library
The last time the princess came to the library, it was to stare at Jiang Chijing. Now in this library...
Jiang Chijing's nerves tensed because he saw the princess walking straight towards Zheng Mingyi.
The table in the library is long and there are many seats, so people who don't know each other don't sit together at all.
But after the princess entered the library, she went straight to Zheng Mingyi and sat down, resting her chin with her hand, and looked at Zheng Mingyi without hesitation.
Zheng Mingyi leaned in the direction of the window, glanced at the princess blankly, and put his eyes back on the comic book.
The library was very quiet, and Jiang Chijing could hear the princess whispering to Zheng Mingyi, "Little brother, hello man."
When he said "man", his two lips pressed together, and when he released it again, it seemed as if a hot exhalation spewed out.
Zheng Mingyi frowned, looked at the princess inexplicably and said, "Is something wrong?"
"Did you make Chen Er's hand?" The princess moved forward, pressing her elbows lower, looking up at Zheng Mingyi with her chin up.
"So what?" Zheng Mingyi asked rhetorically.
Jiang Chijing's brows were twisted together unconsciously, why did Zheng Mingyi answer the princess's question honestly
"You are amazing." The princess raised her other hand and touched Zheng Mingyi's shoulder, sliding her fingers down, "Can you teach me?"
The princess' eyes almost wanted to clean Zheng Mingyi's clothes, Jiang Chijing couldn't bear to pat the table with the newspaper, frowned and spit out two words in the direction of the princess: "Quiet."