The next morning, Li Siming was still asleep, and he woke him up with a slam of kicking the door.

"Li Siming, prepare for it and accept the review!" The guard ordered coldly.

Li Siming walked out of the cowshed, and a rising sun rose from the east, and the sun shone on his face, making him feel that the round sun was as dazzling as summer. Li Siming looked around with his eyes fascinated, and some educated youth stood under the eaves in groups to wash and rinse. When he saw Li Siming coming out, he stopped what was in his hands and nodded in a hidden way.

"Good morning everyone, remember to brush your teeth sooner or later. These teeth are good and your appetite is good. They eat them all, and they are very good. The body is the capital of revolution!" Li Siming joked loudly, and the educated youth looked at each other. This person was like this and could still laugh.

"It's this time, you can still laugh." Shuai Shuai handed him the toiletries, looked at the guards watching the side, and complained in a low voice.

"Smile, you're ten years old!" Li Siming disagreed.

At 9 a.m., I was in an office.

Li Siming looked at it and was still an old acquaintance. The man in glasses and middle-aged woman in the last "spy arrest incident" incident were added this time, but another one was added, and the recorder was still the female soldier.

"Li Siming, these comrades, the one wearing glasses is Director Hu of the Corps Security Department." Instructor Ding looked at Li Siming. Li Siming saw mercy in his eyes. He pointed to the fat and white middle-aged woman and said, "This is Secretary Chen of the Corps Political Department, and the other is Chief Shen of the Security Department of our 6th Division. These three comrades represent the organization. You can say anything, but be realistic and say whatever you have to be wronged." He said the word "wronged".

Instructor Ding looked at the few sitting upright at the desk without leaving him to listen, and left the training room awkwardly.

"You are Li Siming?" said the man in glasses. The same sentence, just like last time. I guess this opening remark was too sloppy and I couldn't change it even if I wanted to.

"Didn't you ask me knowingly? You haven't seen it before." Li Siming glanced at it, "It seems that the two have been promoted!" It seems that his problem was led by the Corps rather than the division headquarters, and Xu Xueqing's background is quite well-known.

"Be serious! Ask your question." Director Hu stared at Li Siming with a pair of dead fish eyes.

"What's the problem?" Li Siming asked "innocently".

"Diet is coming, and you are still stubborn. Someone exposes your five major crimes," said Dead Fish with cold eyes.

Secretary Chen said viciously: "Tell you honestly about your problem. You know the party's policies. 'Frankness and lenientness, and resistance to strictness'. If there is anything that does not match the materials, the crime will be given first."

"I confess my clothes and resist going home for the New Year." Li Siming thought so in his heart. He thought so in his heart, but shouted loudly: "I am wronged, I am even more wronged than Dou E. The organization must be the decision for me!"

"Stop pretending, your problem is very serious, see." Dead Fish Eye raised a stack of materials in his hand, "This is all materials to expose you. You can't escape the charges. The key is to look at your attitude of confessing guilt. If you explain your problem truthfully, the Party and the people will deal with it leniency."

"This is not right. Legally speaking, I am innocent before the sentence is sentenced. You are guilty. It should be the guilty assumption. Is it right? Someone was murdered and I happened to pass by the murder scene. Did you judge me to kill someone? You just have to make a crime. In feudal society, there are people who beat drums and make trouble." The girl who made the record opened her eyes wide and looked up at Li Siming.

"It seems that your attitude is bad, and you are trying to make a quibble. Then I will read your crimes: First, reselling state property several times, which is actually satisfying selfish desires and taking the capitalist path; second, singing reactionary songs, slandering the highest instructions, and resisting the great call of "going to the mountains and going to the countryside"; third, pursuing personal enjoyment, denying the proletariat's hard work style, and having a strong petty bourgeois tendency; fourth, beating company cadres and disobeying organizational management; fifth, learning Russian and Japanese, contacting enemy forces, and having an affair with foreign countries." Finally, he said contemptuously, "These are all conclusive evidence, I think how can you make a quibble!"

Li Siming cursed in his heart: "Damn, there are quite a lot of charges!" Li Siming remained silent. The guard on the other side smashed his back with a spear. Li Siming turned his head and stared at the guard. The guard met his eyes and his heart suddenly shrank. The "murderous aura", as if the eyes from the god of death from hell, made the guard take a step back involuntarily.

"Do you have any reason for yourself? It seems that your ideological burden is very heavy. The five comrades have written materials to expose you, why don't you say it? If you want to be lenient, it depends on your attitude, but the organization hopes that you can speak it out on your own initiative. In fact, if you don't say it, we also know that if you write it clearly in the materials, let you say it, mainly to observe your attitude and give you a chance to be lenient." The section chief named Shen spoke for the first time, his tone was neither too slow and seemed very amiable.

Seeing that Li Siming was not talking yet, Section Chief Shen continued, "This is how you go back first, think about it carefully, and then make it clear." Li Siming thought it was probably time for dinner.

Li Siming was taken back to the cowshed, but this time he put on hand cows. The hand cows were too small and he was so tired that his wrists hurt. At noon, a guard gave him food, but he had to raise his hands when eating. He ate corn, and he didn't give him a spoon, and chopsticks were not easy to use. Li Siming simply picked up the bowl and poured it into his mouth. He didn't give him breakfast in the morning and was already hungry. There was still a little left at the bottom of the bowl and couldn't fall down. Li Siming lay on the ground and licked it with his tongue like a dog. Li Siming suddenly felt very sad, a dignified doctoral doctor, and lived like a dog.

Before he could finish licking the bottom of the bowl, the guards opened the door and took him to the training room. Damn, he was so dedicated, and he didn't have a lunch break. The trainees were still the same three, but the guards had several more, and the small room was filled with live ammunition. I guess he knew Li Siming's "bad name".

The first one to speak was the Section Chief Shen who looked kind and friendly: "How about it? Think it through. The young man is interested in a very energetic person. Don't be too lazy to think about it. The days ahead are still long. I am as old as you, and I often make mistakes. Young people are like this, but if you explain it clearly, it will be fine. The key is to look at your attitude." It seems that he is going to be a sarcastic person.

"Nothing to say, I won't admit the few I said in the morning." Li Siming was not confused by the illusion. A master is really a master, pretending to be heart-wrenching. If you believe this smiling tiger at this time, your confession will unconsciously move towards him.
Chapter completed!