Yes, really.” Superintendent Song looked up at the writing on the wall, which was “Prisoner’s Song”, “And this poem, aiyo, who would dare not let you out? We would open the door for you to come and go anytime. Whoever dares to stop you is asking for it from me, Old Song! What ‘I shall live with fire and warm blood ever after’? That’s not necessary. Your words are too strong, too strong! Teacher Zhang, you can go back now. Let me send you home!”
Zhang Ye knew that his poem had caused a commotion, so he was not in a rush, “It’s okay, Superintendent Song. I’m happy to be here. I understand your job. As a citizen, I have the duty to cooperate. I will wait until the investigations are done.”
Superintendent Song hurriedly said, “Don’t. How can we do that? The environment here is so bad; it’s not suitable for a man of your stature. I will get someone to send you back!”