My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (275)

Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 275: Someone Offered an Idea!

Liang Jun never expected that the fastest to react would be

the burly . He blinked, then suddenly rushed in front of Liang Jun. Liang Jun's eyes widened immediately. He thought,

"This guy is really courting death. I'll teach him a lesson this time." So, he secretly channeled his strength

into , preparing to knock his teeth out. But to his surprise, the guy rushed up and immediately knelt down,

calling out to Liang Jun, "Brother, I didn't mean it! Bing Zhong forced me! He forced me to do that, I

couldn't refuse! Brother, please forgive me!

" A man in his forties calling a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy "brother" was incredibly bizarre.

Liang Jun was momentarily stunned, unable to process what he was seeing. At this moment, the other men,

whose faces had been bruised and swollen from Liang Jun's earlier beating, finally reacted. They all knelt before Liang Jun, pleading, "

Brother, we had no choice! Think about it, we're not stupid. Why would we knowingly fight you when we're

no ?"

The sudden sight of the crowd kneeling before him left Liang Jun speechless for a moment. However, this situation also

gave him a sudden sense of power, or rather, a feeling of being completely disoriented, as if he truly believed himself to be

a king. The feeling was wonderful.

Liang Jun thought to himself, "I now have my own subjects! Standing there watching a group of people kneel at my feet, no wonder

people in ancient times wanted to be emperors." His mind went blank for a brief moment; he didn't know how to react.

Fortunately, the group was terrified of him and didn't suspect anything. They remained kneeling, pleading, "Brother,

we really had no choice. Please spare us!" The loud voices snapped him back to reality. He

regained his composure and said in a flat, emotionless voice, "Get up."

Don't let Liang Jun's young age fool you ; his extensive experience has given him a knack for navigating social situations. He understands human nature's weaknesses perfectly. If

you're overly friendly, he'll look down on you; the colder and more arrogant you are, the more he'll fear and

respect you. Some say that those who can't project an official's airs can't be good officials. That's very true. Of course,

some say that the high-ranking officials on TV are approachable and down-to-earth. I say, please, that

's a necessity, a performance. When an official's power is immense, a harmonious image is needed. If you were to stand next to one of them, you'd

see if any of their subordinates are approachable.

Of course, for ordinary people like us,

we don't have the right to be approachable. Even though we talk about being approachable all the time, we don't have the right to use that word.

Liang Jun, in that cold voice, said to the people kneeling before him, "Get up." It was like a monarch issuing a

pardon to his subjects. Those people breathed a sigh of relief; they were at ease.

Liang Jun's cigarette had already burned out. He took out the pack, and the smokers' Adam's apples

bobbed again; they were incredibly envious, their eyes fixed on the cigarettes in Liang Jun's hand. Liang Jun knew the time

had come; now he could do them a favor. So, he tossed the pack to the first

person who had knelt before him, saying, "Give some to everyone, except him." He gestured with his chin towards Old Man Xia, who had just regained consciousness.

Hearing Liang Jun say he would share the cigarettes, these guys immediately stood up, looking at Liang Jun gratefully,

speechless. Normally, they used dried leaves, grass clippings, and various substitutes when they didn't have cigarettes; they had never smoked

real cigarettes before.

Each person who received a cigarette excitedly held it to their nose, smelled it, and gently squeezed it with their hand.

Some people couldn't wait any longer. They pulled a strand of cotton from the mattress, mixed in some laundry detergent, twisted it into a rope,

and then vigorously rubbed it on a brick. Soon, the cotton rope started to smoke. The guy quickly picked it up and

blew on it repeatedly, and soon flames appeared on the rope.

Liang Jun was dumbfounded and exclaimed, "What a talent!" The man, flattered by Liang Jun's praise, stammered

excitedly . The smokers first held a cigarette and puffed on it greedily, even

reluctant to throw away the cigarette butt. Finally, still wanting more, they threw away the cigarette holder and gathered around Liang Jun.

Liang Jun finally had a chance to ask about Bing Zhong. He asked, "Is Bing Zhong a good fighter?" Everyone replied, "

He's the worst fighter here. Even Old Man Xia could beat him down."

Liang Jun was puzzled. How could such a useless guy scare you all like this?

Upon hearing Liang Jun's question, everyone started chattering. "You don't know?

That guy is inhuman! He somehow managed to fool the government. Whatever he says, the government

believes him. No matter who he fights with, the government never holds him accountable; they only punish the other party. That makes

everyone afraid to go against him. And that's not all; he has an even more ingenious trick."

Liang Jun asked curiously, "What trick?"

They explained, "This guy, once you mess with him, he'll relentlessly harass you. Even if you

're not afraid of the government and beat him up during the day, you still have to take a nap, right? When you're asleep in the middle of the night,

he'll tie you up with a rope and cover your nose and mouth with a wet towel. You won't suffocate, but you'll be stuck

all night. If you sue the government? The government will punish you again. Eventually, no one will dare to go against him anymore."

Liang Jun, a hot-blooded young man, couldn't stand such dark things. He slammed his fist on the bed in anger, shouting, "

That's fucking despicable! I won't let him fall into my hands!"

The prisoners, of course, understood Liang Jun's impressive background. In that first exchange alone, he had

outshone Bing Zhong. Coupled with Liang Jun's undeniable fighting prowess—a leader earned through skill—they all began to sing

his praises . Liang Jun, being only human, naturally became smug after hearing this.

After the flattery, Liang Jun naturally took Bing Zhong's place.

Looking at pondered. He had wanted revenge before, but couldn't see Old Man Xia. Now that he could,

how could he carry out his revenge? How could he kill him in front of everyone?

Liang Jun couldn't think of a clever way. He beckoned the burly man to his side and asked, "

What's your name?" The man replied, "My name is Li Weixiang." Liang Jun nodded; from his accent, he could tell he

was from Shandong. He asked, "What are our usual living habits?" Li Weixiang then told him about the inmates...

General conditions: Aside from being interrogated by relevant investigative agencies as needed, detainees spend their days engaged in indoor production,

such as making lamps or handicrafts. This indoor production is relatively easy, but the hours are extremely long, generally eighteen hours

a day. It's not physically tiring, but it's exhausting. They get up at four in the morning, have lunch around 12:30, and are supposed to go to bed at

10:00 because they have to be on duty for two hours, so they only get four hours of sleep

a day. In reality, they only get four hours of rest a day. Detainees are not allowed to leave their cells at will, nor

are they allowed family visits, mainly for secrecy and to prevent collusion.

The food situation for detainees: Although it's not like before with cornbread, to eat

anything money in your account. Those without money can only eat a ration of nine yuan a day subsidized by the state. What is this ration?

Breakfast is vegetable soup—literally just soup, a few rotten vegetable leaves and two small glutinous rice balls in the bowl;

lunch is half a bowl of white rice (probably an ounce); dinner is rice porridge, but not a single grain of rice. A small

portion of the detainees are not full because the detention center has a four-tiered food system. The top tier is for the cell leaders, who eat all the good food

. Next is the middle tier, then the average tier, and then the bottom tier and newcomers,

who only get soup. If someone can get special treatment when getting food, they might eat more or have

some vegetables delivered regularly (those not yet sentenced aren't allowed to bring vegetables, but...). However, most detainees are able to eat their fill.

Each cell in the detention center houses about 20 to 36 people. The beds are generally tiered: the top berth sleeps

in the middle of the cell, the middle-ranking berths sleep on the lower berths on either side of the cell, and the lowest-ranking berths sleep near the door or against the wall. Newcomers sleep next to the toilet on the

floor. Making mistakes is punished.

If detained in another location, they are even more likely to be mistreated; without money, they may not even have enough to eat.

Every day, each cell receives a newspaper, usually a party newspaper. Detainees are also required to buy a

law book to study and reflect on their mistakes.

In short, it's very tough. Liang Jun smiled, "Then tonight I'll improve everyone's meals." Li Weixiang's eyes lit up, and he

quickly said, "You're definitely not an ordinary person."

Liang Jun laughed heartily and patted him on the shoulder.

At dinner, Liang Jun's meals were substantial, with two meat dishes. The prisoners' eyes widened in envy, but

Liang Jun was generous, telling everyone to come and grab some meat. Everyone was almost in disbelief, stunned for a long time. Liang

Jun then beckoned to each person, placed a bowl in front of them, and gave each person a piece of meat. The prisoners were so moved that

tears , and they almost wanted to kowtow to Liang Jun.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Let go! Let go!" Everyone looked over and saw that the person had accidentally had

his food . Liang Jun angrily said to the person, "If you don't take it back, I'll never give you any

more food."

So, the person started fighting with Old Man Xia. Li Weixiang blinked and said to Liang Jun, "Brother, I guess

you have a grudge against Old Man Xia."

Liang Jun said hatefully, "I wish I could kill him." Li Weixiang chuckled, "That's easy!" Liang Jun said, "Speak

quickly, or shut up."

Li Weixiang mysteriously brought his mouth close to Liang Jun's ear.

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