Lu Qiao didn't care about the bonus points for wiping the table, and even shouted "I won't feel bad if I deduct them all", which not only surprised the police officer, but even looked at Lu Qiao with admiration.
The police officer said with a sullen face: "What? When you get to the Education Department, you won't be able to use up all the bonus points, right? This 1 point to wipe the table is dispensable, isn't it?"
Lu Qiao had just broken up with Shen Fei, and the excitement had not yet cooled down. The words that came out were simply not words that a criminal could say, and they were indeed a bit excessive. You have to know how many people were punished and deducted points for violating prison rules. Even if they were deducted 0.2 points, they would cry endlessly. Why do you, Lu Qiao, despise the reward points given by the prison district so much? Have you, Lu Qiao, really become a special criminal?
But Lu Qiao will not give in, at least not now. She emphasized: "Report to the police officer, you misunderstood what I meant. I thought, since you want to deduct all points, why deduct 0.2 points?"
Lu Qiao¡¯s emphasis has no practical significance. The police officer's expression could fully show that he had formed an opinion towards Lu Qiao.
Facing the police officer¡¯s anger and severity, Lu Qiao realized that he could no longer defend himself and the best option was to retreat. She said: "I'm sorry, officer, I made a mistake. Do I have to change my career?"
"How to change it?" The police officer clasped his hands behind his back and wore the white belt that was worn cross-body on his waist. He walked back and forth in the office and said to Lu Qiao: "You have ideological problems and I tell you Lu Qiao, don't think that your culture Your level is so high that your eyes reach the top of your head! You are a teacher, that¡¯s true, but you have to understand that all your reward and punishment assessments are summarized for you by the prison district, and your application for commutation is all compiled by the prison district for you! "
Lu Qiao couldn't help but want to argue again, but after thinking about it, he restrained himself. She listened quietly to the police officer's instructions without refuting.
"Go back and write a self-reflection, and carefully dig into the roots of your thoughts. Let me tell you, if you find that you despise the bonus points in the prison area next time, it will not be so easy for you to write a self-reflection and get rid of the problem!"
"Yes." Lu Qiao exited the police officer's office, and the little aftertaste and excitement of meeting Shen Fei had long been forgotten in Java. Frustrated, still depressed, in this environment all day long I am frustrated, in pain, troubled, and biting. Lu Qiao also had a serious face and ignored no one. Even when "Chu Chu" and "Jian Jian" came to talk to her and asked what happened, she ignored them.
After dinner, Lu Qiao put on her apron, sleeves, and rubber gloves as usual, and went to the restaurant to wipe the table with a basin of warm water and dish soap.
Finally, the one-day reform task was completed. Under the leadership of the police officer, several people from the teaching team were sandwiched between the art team and lined up to recite the prison rules and disciplines before returning to the prison building.
When he returned to the prison cell, Lu Qiao was busy writing the self-examination, racking his brains to dig out the roots of his thoughts. I wrote and tore it up, tore it up and wrote it again, over and over again, until midnight, but I still couldn't write the review. In his mind, Mr. He was in his mind, Shen Fei was in his mind, Zhang Junyi was in his mind, and the warden appeared in his mind. Lu Qiao thought it would be more interesting to dig these out and chew them than to write a review.
But after chewing and savoring it over and over again, we still have to face reality and face this review that cannot be written down.
Lu Qiao, who was bored, simply stopped writing her self-reflection. She stuffed the manuscript paper into the drawer, took out the latest prison newspaper, and turned to the page with her own poem: "Hope in the Wind - A Message to the Wenchuan Disaster Area", Read it word by word:
"In the thunderstorm, you are carrying your silhouette, walking towards me
It was once a look back and a smile in a dream
Let me look forward to getting to know you, knowing each other, and meeting you in the years when we return
My distant longing, the wonderful place where I once met my friends
In an instant, the world is turned upside down, swallowing up all living beings and annihilating them
Wenchuan on the Shu Road, the fresh life in the wind
The heartbreaking pain of losing a compatriot re-enacts the heart-wrenching scene
That roar that shook the earth and the mountains
The call of the earth falling apart
The sadness of lightning and thunder
Telling about ruthlessness and helplessness
Strength and endurance without tears
I really want to hold the loving heart with warm hands
Send a sincere message from afar
The Rebirth of Nirvana
I really want to wait for the birth of my mind with a purified soul
There is also the filth that is disgraceful
Re-tree¡¯s humanity
Look at that red flag
Look at the bright sunshine
Look at the colorful colors
Look at the hope that faces the wind
That¡¯s you, the breeze brings your beautiful shadow
That¡¯s you, relying on the home at the feet of your children
Life on the ruins continues¡ª¡ª
That¡¯s because Mother Earth
Gives new hope"Hope"
"Renewed hope". Where is Lu Qiao's hope? I am bowing my head everywhere now, and it is difficult for me to get a new life even if I bow my head. She sat on a low stool and lay on the edge of the bed, thinking of Franklin, known as the father of the United States. Franklin's motto is: "If you want to live peacefully in this world, you must always remember to keep your head down."
Lu Qiao suddenly became enlightened.
She threw the newspapers and periodicals on the bed, took out the pile of manuscript paper from the drawer, and wrote: "Being bowed is not inferiority, bowing is not cowardice - my reflection"
The full text of Lu Qiao¡¯s review is as follows:
¡°Dear Government Police Officer:
I am a prison inmate, and I always fall behind at the critical moment of reform. Looking for the root cause, just as the police officer warned, there is indeed a problem with his own ideology. This reminds me of two short stories:
The first short story: Franklin, known as the father of the United States, once visited the home of a senior. When he was about to enter through the small door, because the door frame was too low, he was hit on the head severely. one time. The senior who came out to greet him smiled and said to Franklin: "It hurts, doesn't it? This should be the biggest gain from your visit to me today. You have to remember: if you want to live peacefully in this world, you must always remember to lower your head. ."
The second short story: Bombay Buddhist College is one of the famous Buddhist colleges in India. Not only does it have a long history and has trained many famous Buddhist scholars, but it also has a unique feature, that is, a small door is specially opened on the side of the main entrance of the college. This small door is only 1.5 meters high and 0.4 meters high. meters wide, an adult would have to bend sideways if he wanted to pass, otherwise he would have to hit his head against the wall.
??For all students who apply to study at the Bombay Buddhist College, the first lesson taught by the professor is to lead them to this small door, and then let them each enter and exit the small door once. Everyone bends down and enters sideways. People who have entered this small door, when they come out again, almost without exception admit that it was this unique detail that gave them an epiphany and benefited them throughout their lives.
The above two short stories made me clearly realize how serious my mistakes were. Through these two short stories, I also learned a truth: the places we want to enter and exit are not always spectacular doors, especially the door to success. Therefore, we should learn to bow our heads at all times, know how to bow our heads, and dare to bow our heads. Bowing your head is not inferiority, nor is it cowardice, but a kind of ability, a kind of wisdom, it is a kind of transformation management in sobriety. Sometimes, if we lower our heads a little, maybe our life path will be more exciting.
In the "university" of prison, I have to lower my proud head all the time, all the way to the ground or deep underground, so that I can transform, be reborn, be a new person, gain new life, and have hope. . ¡ª¡ªInmate of the teaching team of the Ninth Prison District: Lu Qiao."
This written "review" was placed on Song Bin's office desktop the next day.
The reason why the Ninth Ward handed over Lu Qiao's "review" was because they were not sure whether what Lu Qiao wrote was a review or a broadcast script? Is it a new understanding of one's own attitude towards transformation or is it an expression of dissatisfaction? Therefore, we specifically asked the prison leaders to make a decision.
Song Bin laughed and fell on the chair. Looking at the flying fonts on Lu Qiao's "Review" and thinking about Lu Qiao's expression when writing this, a kind of unbearable displeasure from the bottom of his heart appeared on Song Bin's face. He picked up the phone and was about to call Gao Xiaodan, who had already knocked on Song Bin's door to the beat.
"Come in, I'm looking for you." Song Bin said.
"Is it because of Lu Qiao again?" Gao Xiaodan saw Song Bin's expression and handed Song Bin a court ruling: "This also belongs to Lu Qiao."
Song Bin took a look and saw that it was the original ruling that Lu Qiao¡¯s sentence was reduced by half a year for meritorious service.
After reading the ruling, Song Bin put it on the table and said, "Have you read Lu Qiao's review?"
"I've seen it. Supervisor Song, how do you think we should handle it? Say she doesn't know it. Her knowledge is very profound. As a human being, you must learn to lower your head. This is humility, and it is understandable for personal cultivation. What's serious is that she said that when serving a sentence, she must lower her head to The ground, all the way down to the ground, reflects our prison management work. I don't know how to deal with it, so I ask the Prison Affairs Department to send you this "review" for your review. In a word, please give me some instructions. "
Song Bin smiled again and began to think deeply. After a moment, he asked: "Has there been a similar situation in our prison before?"
"No." The senior supervisor shook his head: "It's precisely because there is no problem that we can't handle it accordingly."
"This is a management challenge for us. In recent years, there have been more and more highly educated and highly intelligent criminals. From a management perspective, we should indeed implement education based on the individual."
The senior supervisor nodded and took out his notebook. According to her thinking habits about Song Bin,??I knew Song Bin was about to start issuing instructions.
"My personal opinion is: First, the on-duty police officer should not have mistakenly announced that Lu Qiao did not participate in the renovation task of wiping the dining table in the restaurant as a means of reward and punishment after knowing that Lu Qiao had a meeting at noon. Therefore: the on-duty police officer should not If there are any mistakes, the police officer should be criticized and educated in target management, and points should be deducted in the assessment;
Second, Lu Qiao vented his dissatisfaction during the review because our ideological education is not in place. We cannot completely blame the criminals, but we must look at the problem in two parts. However, Lu Qiao has been educated on prison rules since he entered prison, and he still cannot correctly treat the reward and punishment system implemented by the prison. Therefore, he should be punished accordingly. Not only will 0.2 points be deducted for wiping the dining table, but all points should be deducted as punishment;
Third, after the above punishments are in place, the ruling that Lu Qiao¡¯s sentence will be reduced due to his meritorious service in saving people will be notified to all the criminals in the Ninth Ward. "
The senior supervisor breathed a sigh of relief. She took notes and said, "This is good. It can be divided into two parts. This should also be done to criminals to fully reflect fairness and justice."
Song Bin smiled again: "Xiao Gao, you have a heavy burden. I suggest you hold a meeting of instructors from each district to hear their opinions on the management of job-related crimes, highly educated criminals, and high IQ criminals in the prison district. opinions, and then formulate management opinions as supplementary measures for the implementation of prison rules and regulations.
"Okay. I will do it according to your opinion."
After Gao Xiaodan exited Song Bin's office, Song Bin didn't think about why Lu Qiao kept reinventing himself. The two guys he thought were strong appeared in his mind, and he imagined what they were doing between them at this time.
The two guys who appeared in Song Bin's mind were already glaring at each other and at war with each other!