Chapter 1 Special Training School: Sinful Humanity 1
(The previous chapter has been added.)
Special Training School: Sinful Humanity
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Ji Huaizhi woke up in a storage room, his slender body curled up on a 1.5-meter-long wooden bed.
The room was dark, without a single window, and filled with cardboard boxes and other odds and ends, giving off a musty smell.
I propped myself up against the bed, a sharp pain shooting through my mouth, and a dull ache in my back and legs.
The original owner seemed to have injuries, but now he is a 16-year-old boy.
His father died when he was 9 years old after crashing his motorcycle into a wall. Later, his mother married his current stepfather, Pan Xiang, who was divorced and had no children.
The two lived together as a couple, and less than a year later, the original owner's mother became pregnant.
The original owner became an awkward presence in the family.
The stepfather always treated the original owner as if he were invisible, but after having his own son, his attitude towards him became worse and worse.
I wanted to kick the original owner out countless times.
The original owner was sensitive by nature, and his mother, Tang Guilan, always told him to be tolerant, saying that he must be obedient and not be unreasonable while living in Uncle Pan's house, after all, he was not Uncle Pan's biological son.
You need to learn to be content.
The original owner's personality was somewhat like Tang Guilan's.
Weak and introverted, indecisive.
He tries to minimize his presence at home, avoiding eating meat and hiding in his small storage room.
Even so, Pan Xiang was still angry and often made veiled accusations against the child, calling him a lazy good-for-nothing who lived off his family.
Too much verbal abuse can lead to physical violence.
Tang Guilan still told the original owner to endure it.
She endured it until she was 16. The original owner became more and more silent. She would not fight back when she was bullied at school. She would just sit in the corner and remain silent.
Even his younger brother, who is ten years younger than him, can freely call him a bastard and kick him.
At first, Tang Guilan would comfort him, but after a while she just pretended not to see it.
Occasionally, they would only say, "This is your younger brother, your biological younger brother. This is your Uncle Pan, not your biological father, but you are eating and living at his place now."
She now lives off Pan Xiang and has another son, so she doesn't care as much about her ex-husband's son anymore.
He was constantly having to endure it.
On his 16th birthday, the original owner was in a daze in his room when Pan Xiang dragged him out and beat and scolded him. It is estimated that he had been upset outside and took out his anger on the original owner when he came back.
The insults struck the original owner's heart, and the punches and kicks pounded on his body.
The original owner fought back for the first time.
Pan Xiang then realized that the original owner of this body was now 16 years old and as tall as him.
I estimate that in another two years, he will be taller than me, and I might not even be able to beat him.
A sinister glint flashed in her eyes, and Tang Guilan slapped the original owner of the body first.
"How could you hit an elder? Don't you remember whose money you're living on now?"
The original owner lowered his head and stopped fighting back, and Pan Xiang also stopped attacking: "You eat my food and live in my house, how dare you hit me?"
"You're going to sleep on the streets tomorrow!"
The original owner waited anxiously until the next day, fearing that she would be kicked out.
But several burly men came to the house.
When he saw the original owner of this body, his eyes were filled with scrutiny: "This is your son?"
"Yes! His grades are bad, and he even hit me. You know, I treat him like my own son. He eats my food and lives in my house, and he still dares to hit me. I was thinking of sending him to your military-style school to be disciplined."
He will understand my good intentions.
The others looked at him with mockery, but said nothing more.
They went straight up and tied the person up.
The original owner struggled reflexively, but he was no match for these strong men on his own.
As the original owner was being tied up and pulled out, she looked at her mother and said, "Mom! Mom! I'm not going. I'll be an adult soon. I'll leave as soon as I'm an adult."
"Don't send me there, Mom!"
"mom!"
The original owner screamed in anguish.
But Tang Guilan just turned her head away: "Your Uncle Pan is doing this for your own good. Go in and study hard, and when you come out, take good care of your Uncle Pan."
"The school is inside; you'll be fine once you come out."
The original owner didn't know what a militarized school was, and he instinctively felt that these people were not good people.
He kept pleading with Tang Guilan and Pan Xiang: "I won't go. I'll be an adult soon. Please don't do this. I won't cause trouble anymore. I promise I won't get in your way again."
No one paid any attention to his pleas for mercy.
Tang Guilan turned her head away from him as usual.
Looking at her expression, the original owner's eyes dimmed.
His half-brother, standing next to him, was still mocking him: "My parents don't want you anymore! Get lost, you bastard."
The original owner was stung by these words and suddenly went berserk, startling everyone.
The two burly men behind him almost held him down.
"I'm going to kill you all! Damn it! Why are you bastards doing this to me? What did I do wrong?"
"Ah! Let go! Aren't I your son? Why are you doing this to me?"
“I’m clearly your son too. I’ve already said I’ll walk on my own when I’m an adult.”
Tang Guilan screamed and grabbed her youngest son just as he was about to crash into her.
The next second, the original owner was given a sedative.
He looked at Tang Guilan in despair, watching her holding her other son, still in shock. This scene broke the original owner's heart.
He was thrown into a van and slept there for an unknown amount of time, as if he had traveled a rugged mountain road. Upon arrival, he was immediately taken to a small, dark room.
He was detained inside for two days before being released.
He was immediately electrocuted after coming out; he was so hungry that he lost consciousness.
While I was unconscious, I heard someone spit out, "So fragile!"
Pan Xiang sent him to a special training school, where everyone else was sent there by their parents, including those trying to quit internet addiction, those in early romantic relationships, delinquent girls and boys, and those trying to quit homosexuality.
The people here all have one thing in common.
They were all people who had been abandoned by their families.
They say they're sending them here for education, but in reality, they want them to fend for themselves here.
The people here are numb, their eyes lifeless.
They do the same thing every day.
The first thing I do when I get up in the morning is to swear an oath to be filial to my parents and not to make them angry, reciting the slogan as I run.
If anyone fails to read or runs slowly, they will be dragged out and whipped.
The original owner didn't know any slogans, and had only eaten one steamed bun since entering the house, so he couldn't keep up with the stamina when running.
They were dragged out and beaten until their skin was torn and bleeding.
The instructor treated him like a dog, and after he finished, he made him return to the team.
Then, before breakfast, we continued to swear an oath: no early romantic relationships, no video games, no abnormal behavior, listen to our parents, listen to our instructors, and do whatever the instructors say.
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