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When the words "no understanding" were spoken, Zheng Qi was so scared that his lips trembled.
It was as if he had been sentenced to death.
He had always felt that going to jail was not far from himself because among his gangster friends, quite a few had done time.
But to actually have to take a trip to jail himself was something he absolutely didn't want.
No, damn it, how did I end up going to jail?
I didn't do anything today but smoke a cigarette!
Right, I just smoked a cigarette today, then got slapped a few times by the Director of the Education Office, and after school, He Hongtao pulled my ear, damn it, how am I going to jail?!
Damn, I don't want to go to jail!
Shivering, he turned his head and looked at his father beside him, this man whom he never liked, hoping with a pleading look that he would bail him out.
