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Yu Jihui: “A Stinking Old Ninth – A Tale of the Coal Capital” (updated on July 2020)

“You’ll stay here to examine your problem for

some time. In the evening, I’ll come to see you. By

then I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer. If

you cannot, you’ll stay here forever.” With that, he

left.

Hearing what he said, I was scared to death.

There was only one member of the dictatorship

team in the house. The house was empty. All the

“prisoners” were outside doing hard labour. I took

my seat on a stool to think about my problem and

wait to be questioned. While I was waiting for Dwarf,

I was very upset. I could possibly be labeled as a

counter-revolutionary. I regretted what I had done.

The students were too frightful. I had underestimated

them. They were simply a group of hoodlums, armed

with Mao Zedong thought. I tried to weep but failed

to shed tears.

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