Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

When it was time to finish eating, Jiang Shan and Asan ended up just looking at the time because they were not with the crowd in the afternoon. When the time came, they went to the cafeteria.

The cafeteria is still the same as before, and there aren't many people inside. If you hadn't looked at the clothes those people were wearing, it wouldn't look like a prison at all, but more like a school.

Shaking his head, Jiang Shan limped and walked towards the window where the meal was served. He and Ah San each ordered a piece of rice and a piece of soup, then found a table in the corner and sat quietly on it.

Everything went smoothly and there were no accidents, but Jiang Shan looked at the chef who was preparing his meal and felt something was not right.

It seemed that the chef looked at him specially when he was preparing the meal.

They seem to be very normal eyes, but Jiang Shan is not a beautiful woman, but a man. Why does the middle-aged rice cook look at his face?

Could it be that the uncle's hobbies were different? Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Shan couldn't help but shudder, shuddered, and shook his head with a wry smile.

After a minute, he couldn't smile anymore and his face turned ugly.

His food looked normal on the surface, but after eating it for a while, he realized that it didn't taste natural and felt wrong, so he subconsciously turned it over.

Then I saw cigarette butts, and there were more than one.

"Tsk, tsk." Jiang Shan picked up the cigarette butt with chopsticks, spit out all the stuff he just ate, and looked at Ah San on the side.

Ah San's face didn't look much prettier than Jiang Shan's at this moment, not only because Jiang Shan had eaten the cigarette butts, but also because he thought about whether there might be this in his food.

"I'll take a bite of yours and take a look." Jiang Shan shook his head and signaled Ah San not to vomit in a hurry. He then raised his chopsticks, wiped them clean with the toilet paper on the table, and took a bite of Ah San's food.

The taste is very normal, completely different from what Jiangshan had before.

"Well, it's okay. There are no cigarette butts in yours. Of course, there may be others." Jiang Shan waved his hand, and then looked at the window where he was cooking just now.

Then he began to quietly recall how the uncle had brought him food.

Then he remembered the difference.

Last night, this morning, and today at noon, he had eaten here three times. When cooking here, it was actually the same as holding a basin and taking out one or two spoonfuls of food from the big pot.

At least that was the case last night and this noon.

But just now, Jiang Shan remembered that the basin that the uncle gave him seemed to have food in it from the beginning, but he didn't pay much attention at that time. After all, he didn't expect such a situation to happen.

"You're doing a great job." Without even thinking, Jiang Shan knew that this was most likely the poisonous man who was provoking him again, and was here to teach Jiang Shan a lesson and let Jiang Shan know his power here.

"I have a grudge against him? What a boring person." Jiang Shan shook his head mockingly, sneered twice, poured the food into the trash can on the side, then rinsed it slightly with the faucet, walked to the window again,

Looking at the uncle who had just brought him a meal, he smiled faintly and said, "Please give me another meal."

The uncle's expression was as usual, as if he didn't know anything, and he added another meal to Jiangshan.

Jiang Shan looked at each other, shook his head, and sat down again.

Not long after, I heard someone shouting: "Who poured the food in here just now?"

Jiang Shan turned his head and looked over, and saw a guard pointing at the trash can and asking loudly.

Jiang Shan sat on the chair, acting as if the matter had nothing to do with him, but in his heart he knew that this matter had just begun.

Sure enough, suddenly a prisoner stood up, pointed to Jiangshan sitting here and said, "I saw it was him."

Jiang Shan turned his head, looked at the guy, roughly noted his appearance, smiled faintly, walked to the guard, looked at the trash can, and said casually: "This? Oh, when I was eating just now, I discovered that there was something inside

There were cigarette butts, and there were more than one, and I felt disgusting, so I fell down."

Jiang Shan spoke loudly, at least at this moment everyone inside could hear him.

The guard's expression suddenly changed. He was about to say something, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Jiang Shan's extremely helpless sigh: "I didn't want to say it at first, so as not to offend everyone, but you actually

If you want to ask, I'll just tell you by the way."

At this time, it wasn't the guard's expression that changed, but the expressions of the people in the cafeteria directly changed.

They didn't care if someone was up to something, they just knew that they were eating at this time, but they suddenly heard that there were cigarette butts in the food?

Suddenly, there was a sound of retching.

Jiang Shan smiled faintly, and looked at the guard as he shrugged helplessly, an expression that I had known would happen for a long time.

"Where are the cigarette butts?" The guard's expression turned ugly. Apparently Jiang Shan's reply made him realize something was wrong.

Dealing with Jiang Shan alone is not a big problem, but when the matter expands to a certain scope, for example, everyone eating in the cafeteria is involved, it becomes very troublesome.

Especially when it comes to this matter, he can't just tell the person behind it casually, because if he tells it, he may be able to escape the current crisis, but in the future, it is very likely that he will not be able to survive in this prison at all.

Therefore, at this time, he just wanted to fool him with an ugly face, and did not dare to think of any way to embarrass Jiang Shan.

Jiang Shan tilted his head to signal the guard to look over. At this time, Ah San also patted the table: "Over here!"

"Here, Mr. Guard, the cigarette butt is over there. You should know that our prisoners cannot carry cigarettes with them. You have checked them." Jiang Shan was on guard against the guard saying that the cigarette butt was in his words.

It was carried by Jiang Shan himself.

After all, in prison, although they don't care about these things in private, many things will not be said casually once they are brought to the public.

Especially since Jiang Shan just came out of the infirmary not long ago.

The guard's expression turned even more ugly, but Jiang Shan just looked at him with a smile.

"No, if that's the case, why did you continue to go to that window to get food just now?" The guard finally reacted and said loudly, wanting everyone to hear. After all, if this matter gets too big, he will lose his job.

, and may also welcome private revenge from some of these prisoners with violent personalities.

Then he found that Jiang Shan's face still had the same indifferent expression, without any change, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Although he still didn't know what Jiang Shan would say, he had already guessed it. Jiang Shan must have already thought of his answer.