"Hey, no worries, we'll see each other in a year," Weng Qi said nonchalantly as he patted Zhang Shize's shoulder.
The director had granted them permission, and many people stayed in the detention room.
He grinned, his expression not much different from usual.
Ning Xiao, not much of a talker, just looked at Zhang Shize and said, "Now you really are a good person."
"Oh, also," Pu Xiaohan added a pile of notebooks and exercises on the table, "Chi Lu said you're planning to apply to the University of Political Science and Law. We asked the police, and you can read books during rehabilitation. These are all books we prepared for you, study well."
Zhang Shize grinned but not for a full minute.
He looked down and saw a pile of books and notebooks.