Chapter 77 Embracing darkness, this is the most suitable environment for him

The captain of the guards gave Feng Qing enough face.

However, the person still had to be taken away.

With a wave of his hand, the four guards immediately received the order, surrounded Zhong Yuan, and moved out.

They were also confused.

The little guy had delicate features, and he didn't look like a vicious thug who cut off people's arms.

In fact, in addition to being put in a mental cage, he should also be handcuffed and tied with metal restraints for committing the crime of wounding people.

But these guards were also changed by the super cuteness, and no one mentioned the handcuffs.

Feng Qing was stunned, and he couldn't understand whether they were acting impartially or letting him off in private.

Maybe there was still room for change?

Feng Qing said loudly, "Yuanyuan, don't worry, you will be fine!"

Zhong Yuan was not affected by the mental cage at all. He took the initiative to follow the guard out of the classroom and turned to Feng Qing and said, "Don't let my sister know."

"Don't worry, you will be fine!"

Feng Qing said loudly, "Don't say anything when you enter the confinement room! I promise that if they dare to touch you, I will..."

The captain of the guard frowned and interrupted, "Mr. Feng! Please be careful with your words and actions!"

Feng Qing had a blank expression and said ruthlessly, "Zhong Yuan is my man. Whoever dares to touch him, I will fight to the death with him!"

The captain of the guard smiled helplessly, did not dare to contradict, and hurried out of the classroom.

Then, Zhong Yuan was really locked up in the confinement room of the college.

Students who made mistakes but did not break the law would be thrown in to reflect on their mistakes.

If students in special classes commit crimes by relying on their abilities and are caught by guards, they will be temporarily detained here before being transferred to relevant departments. Moreover, once they are determined to be dangerous elements, their freedom must be restricted to prevent them from using their abilities to escape.

This time, the guards failed to do their job. They didn't handcuff Zhong Yuan with any restraints, nor did they take his mobile phone. They just closed the door and left.

After entering the confinement room, Zhong Yuan first checked his mobile phone. There was no signal, no wonder it was not confiscated.

Then he looked around the small room.

It was about ten square meters, and the layout was similar to that of a prison cell.

There was a small bed, a desk, a lamp, and a squat toilet opposite the bed, which was cleaned and free of dirt.

There was also a small window on the door for delivering food.

In addition, there were four surveillance probes hanging above the head, which could observe the movement in the room from all angles.

If the lights were not turned on and the small window on the door was closed, it would be a dark, narrow space with almost no light.

For ordinary people, such a place would be as depressing as it could be; staying for a long time would inevitably make people feel depressed, anxious, and panicked.

In the end, mental disorder was possible.

Zhong Yuan was very familiar with such an environment.

His soul had wandered in a darker and more silent world than this.

As soon as the guard left, he immediately turned off the lights.

Embracing the darkness again, a sense of security came to him.

Zhong Yuan silently took off his shoes and lay on the bed.

He placed his hands on his chest and then quietly closed his eyes.

The small bed, which was 0.9 meters wide and 2 meters long, was against the wall on both sides.

If there were two more walls to surround the bed, it would be more comfortable.

Such a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and even Zhong Yuan himself was shocked.

In short, the confinement room is a good place. Although it is small, it feels safe and is more comfortable than the dormitory.

It seems that no one will come for the time being, so he will lie down for a while.

Zhong Yuan sank his mind into the darkness and turned on his super perception by the way, so that he would automatically wake up if someone approached.

On the ceiling, four surveillance cameras transmitted his every move to the monitoring room.

The guards who were responsible for watching him looked at each other in surprise.

This kid is too careless!

He actually turned off the lights and slept?

And! His sleeping position is so strange, he doesn't even turn over, like a mummy.

The guards simply started to joke.

"I bet he must be too nervous to sleep, just pretending to be calm!"

He's already in the confinement room, it's impossible not to panic. He committed such a serious crime, maybe he will be sent away and locked up tomorrow, and finally tried in a military court.

"Why don't we bet on how long it will take him to move! One hundred per person, come on, place your bets!"

Big bets hurt the body, small bets are fun.

Gambling, after all, is about making quick money.

"I bet three minutes!"

"I bet ten minutes!"

"I bet a quarter of an hour!"

"That's too small! I bet... half an hour!"

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In the evening, Principal Chen finally dragged his tired body back to school.

The annual college league selection began, and the school must advance the work in a practical and orderly manner, and strive to create a better ranking in the league.

In this way, a whole day of meetings were held to mobilize and convey various spirits.

In addition, the worrying academic style rectification has really come!

It is not a moral quality assessment, but the military region requires all students in special classes to have an average score of no less than 85 points in each cultural course!

The midterm exam will be uniformly prepared by the higher authorities. If the results are not up to standard, there will be another chance for the final exam.

If the final exam still does not meet the standard, I'm sorry, you are not allowed to participate in any competitions in the college league, and you are not allowed to graduate!

It's a bolt from the blue!

The college league is the best stage to show your strength in front of the major military regions.

If you don't participate, there will be no exposure, and no matter how strong your ability is, it will be useless.

The various Xu Nengzhe teams don't know your existence at all, so it is impossible for them to take the initiative to extend an olive branch.

The vacancies in the team are all filled, and if someone takes them first, there will be no chance!

After receiving the news, Principal Chen was upset.

Why did the higher-ups suddenly focus on cultural courses?

Chinese, math, English, physics, and chemistry,

It is true that you are good at Chinese, but what is the use of math?

When you go out to buy things, do you have to calculate trigonometric functions with the clerk?

What is the use of English? Isn't it better to bring a real-time translator?

For other questions, you can search on your phone.

Principal Chen returned to school in a hurry and checked Shangguan Yi's grades first.

Last semester,

Chinese: 53

Math: 29

English: 12

Physics: 0 (didn't take the exam)

Chemistry: 6

Seeing this, Principal Chen's face turned pale and he collapsed on the chair.

What a poor student!

I have seen bad ones, but I have never seen such a bad one!

He even failed the Chinese exam!

Then, he suddenly remembered something and searched for Zhong Yuan's grades on the computer.

Because he had just enrolled, there were only records of the junior high school graduation exam.

Then, Principal Chen's eyes were blinded.

Full marks in all subjects!

Zhong Yuan is a top student!

Principal Chen was sweating profusely.

There is no doubt that An Caige's revenge punches were in place and hit the dead spot.

In fact, he misunderstood.

Because An Caige could not understand English, he almost died in the square world.

After the discussion of the staff department, it was felt that the cultural courses of the Xu Nengzhe must pass, and this set the tone for the rectification of the academic style.

Then, Principal Chen browsed the results of several league main players of the college.

Su Wanying's grades were excellent, and each course was above 90 points.

Feng Qing was average, with an average of more than 80 points, and he could meet the standard with some effort.

As the saying goes, the auxiliary is iron, and the C is changing.

As long as these two are there, Chengying College's performance in the league will not be too bad.

"Alas, Xiaoyi, you really give me trouble."

Principal Chen was having a headache, and the Dean of Academic Affairs came in from outside in a hurry.

"Principal! Something terrible has happened!"

"It's not like a cave has appeared, why are you panicking?"

Principal Chen had a stern face and acted like a superior.

The Dean of Academic Affairs said anxiously, "Shangguan Yi was beaten severely! He is still in the infirmary for treatment! Feng Qing refused to help!"

"What?!"

Principal Chen's face changed drastically and he immediately rushed out of the office.