Back to when the Great Demon King was a child

The weather in September is still muggy.

The old three-leaf fan was hung in the center of the classroom ceiling, rotating at a moderate speed, making a clanging sound, and the wind coming out of the fan was very hot.

Giorgio lay motionless on the desk.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but he could feel that he was sweating all over his head, and the sweat was sticking wetly between his arms and his forehead, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Gio Jianuo, wake up quickly." A cautious voice sounded beside his ear, and that person reached out and gently pushed his shoulder twice, "Don't sleep, Lian Jinhua has already passed."

Lian Jinhua?

Who is Lian Jinhua?

Such a familiar name...

Qiao Jianuo used his dull brain to think for a long time before he remembered that Lian Jinhua was a childhood friend of his. Because they lived together in a courtyard, they had a good relationship. It's a pity that when I grew up, my circle was different, so I gradually lost contact.

He and Lian Jinhua haven't seen each other for almost 20 years, how could Lian Jinhua appear here?

Qiao Jianuo was wondering, and the man whispered in his ear again: "Gio Jianuo, if you don't wake up, I will leave. If we don't go, Lian Jinhua will definitely be angry."

Where are they going?

Lian Jinhua is waiting for them?

The more Giorgano thought about it, the more puzzled he became, he raised his head abruptly, his eyes accustomed to the darkness suddenly had to face a large piece of bright light, so that some tears gushed out of the corners of his eyes immediately.

He instinctively closed his eyes.

After being stiff for a while, he slowly opened his eyes only after he felt that he could adapt.

His vision blurred by tears gradually became clear. He saw a small classroom with neatly arranged tables and chairs, and a blackboard that was wiped clean at the front. The far right of the blackboard Tuesday's schedule is written in white chalk.

At this point in time, there was no one in the classroom, only the fan spinning hard on the ceiling made the only noise.

The hot wind blew across Giorgano's face, drying the sweat on his cheeks and forehead. He was stunned for a long time, then turned his head mechanically, and faced the immature face looking at him nervously.

"You're finally awake. My mouth is dry from shouting." "Young Face" pouted and urged in a low voice, "Let's go quickly."

Qiao Jianuo stared blankly at the other party for half a minute before opening his mouth: "Are you Wu Yi?"

Wu Yi was confused by Qiao Jianuo's strange gaze, and asked subconsciously, "Don't you know me?"

Giorgano's face changed: "Aren't you..." Didn't you die in a car accident a long time ago?

Wu Yi tilted his head: "It's not what?"

Qiao Jianuo looked at Wu Yi's face, which was obviously not more than ten years old, and all the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a single word.

How is this going?

Wu Yi became smaller.

And the environment they are in now...

Giorgano shook his head, and his brain, which was extremely chaotic a second ago, was sober at this moment, and then a shocking guess emerged in his mind.

Is it...

Is he reborn?

Giorgio quickly lowered his head and looked at his hands, they were very small, no different from the hands of a child, his body also became smaller, and when he sat on the small bench, his feet could not step on the ground.

And the clothes he was wearing, a light blue children's suit, short-sleeved shorts, and a fluffy panda puppet hanging on the left chest-this is the clothes he wore when he was in elementary school.

Most importantly - he was already dead.

After he was rescued by Jin Chu from the dungeon of Tan Feiran's house at the risk of his life, he became seriously ill and lay in bed all day, hanging on his breath, and later died in Jin Chu's arms.

He witnessed the collapsed emotions on Jin Chu's face, holding him and crying like a child.

Then only a moment later, he came here.

Wu Yi waited for a long time, but did not wait for Qiao Jianuo's next words, so he did not continue this topic, but got up and grabbed Qiao Jianuo's arm and said: "Hurry up, Lian Jinhua is very scary when he gets angry. of."

Qiao Jianuo was still immersed in the shock of his own rebirth, coupled with the faint pain in his head, his dull consciousness seemed to be unable to hold more things, so he had to be dragged out of the classroom by Wu Yi in a daze.

With anxious expression on Wu Yi's face, he opened his two short legs, almost trotting towards the toilet, and Qiao Jianuo staggered and followed behind him.

When he was about to reach the door of the toilet, Giorgio suddenly asked, "By the way, what year is it now?"

Wu Yi turned his head and looked at Qiao Jianuo with a strange look in his eyes: "It is now September 1998, 9, Tuesday, it's fine if you don't remember me, have you forgotten the time?"

Giorgio touched his nose in embarrassment, but fell into deep thought.

Summer of 1998.

He is only nine years old and is in the fourth grade of elementary school.

correct!

He remembered that Jin Chu was brought back from the imperial capital by his mother this summer. Jin Chu spent a summer vacation at home. It wasn't until after primary school started that his grandmother asked for connections to put him in Qiao Jianuo's class.

But Jin Chu is ten years old this year.

If Qiao Jianuo remembered correctly, Jin Chu has come to the class now, and has attended classes with everyone for a few days.

Recalling this, Giorgano suddenly remembered something, he looked up at the toilet in front of him, his delicate brows suddenly frowned.

Wu Yi was very afraid of Lian Jinhua.

Lian Jinhua's father is a policeman, and his mother is a staff member of the neighborhood committee. Lian Jinhua's family lives in the best-built building in the courtyard.

That is to say, children from dual-income families like Qiao Jianuo can be regarded as friends by Lian Jinhua. Left-behind children like Wu Yi whose parents go out to work and can only live with their grandparents since childhood have never dared to provoke Lian Jinhua.

After stepping into the toilet, Wu Yi's frightened face was immediately filled with flattering smiles. He pulled Qiao Jianuo into the bathroom and whispered, "We're here."

Soon, a bluffing voice said impatiently: "Why are you here now? We've been waiting for you for a long time."

Wu Yi lowered his head: "I'm sorry."

The man said nothing more, but turned his head to the other side.

Qiao Jianuo didn't make a sound, followed Wu Yi to the toilet, and only then did he see the faces of the two people clearly.

It really was Lian Jinhua.

He was wearing the yellow vest and shorts that he used to wear when he was a child. He had a thick head and a tiger head. He was half a head taller than his peers at the age of nine. The exposed arms and legs were full of strong flesh. Just by looking at the appearance, you can tell that this child is very handsome. Bear.

Standing next to Lian Jinhua was Ge Hang, who also lived in the courtyard. Compared with Lian Jinhua's majestic body like a fat tiger, the sallow and thin Ge Hang looked like a little chicken, thin and pitiful.

Lian Jinhua and Ge Hang turned their backs to them, as if they were pushing someone back and forth, and let out the worst and most direct laughter that only children can have.

"My mother said that he was a wild child. His mother gave birth to a wild man outside. The wild man didn't want him, so his mother brought him back." Lian Jinhua said.

"Hahahahahaha!" Ge Hang raised his head, out of breath from laughing, "My mother said the same thing, and my mother also said that his mother is a lunatic who doesn't even have a job and relies on his grandmother to support him."

"Hey!" Lian Jinhua stopped laughing, and his tone immediately became fierce, "As long as you tell who your father is, we will let you go."

Ge Hang echoed fiercely: "Speak up!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and gave the man a hard push.

The man was pushed staggeringly and slammed into the wall next to him, causing Lian Jinhua and Ge Hang to laugh again.

That person was blocked by Lian Jinhua and Ge Hang just now, Qiao Jianuo who was standing behind Wu Yi didn't see clearly who that person was, now he poked his head out, and the face that was so familiar in his memory abruptly appeared into his line of sight.

It's Jin Chu!

Ten-year-old Jin Chu!

At this time, Jin Chu was very short, his thighs were not as thick as Lian Jinhua's arm, and he looked no different from a seven or eight-year-old child. His hair was very black and long, covering his eyes a bit, and his skin was not warm. Cold white, his expression was close to numbness, even if he was bullied by Lian Jinhua and Ge Hang at this time, he did not have the slightest pain or anger.

Giorgio froze in place, silently opening his eyes.

Jin Chu's cold eyes swept over his face, didn't stay for a moment, then hung down again, and returned to the floor. He silently crossed his arms and stood in the corner without saying a word.

Rao Lian Jinhua and Ge Hang bullied Jin Chu several times, and they also knew Jin Chu's temperament well, so they would still be angry if they didn't get his response now.

"Are you dumb? We are asking you something, do you hear me?" Lian Jinhua waved his fist angrily, the flesh on his face trembling as he spoke, "Speak quickly, the one who gave birth to you Who is the wild man?"

Ge Hang yelled: "If you don't say anything, Lian Jinhua will beat you up."

Lian Jinhua said, "Yes, I want to beat someone up!"

Jin Chu didn't seem to hear their voices, his eyebrows were pleasing to the eye, and he remained motionless, like a marionette who had lost control. His chin was sharpened, and his thin lips were turning blue.

Although he looked indifferent on the surface, from Giorgio's point of view, he could just see Jin Chu's hands holding his arms kept closing, and his blue and white nails were almost embedded in his flesh, but he didn't seem to feel any pain Same.

This scene was captured by Giorgano, like a thin needle piercing deeply into his eyes.

Seeing Lian Jinhua approaching Jin Chu aggressively, and when he was about to make a move, Qiao Jianuo reflexively shouted: "Lian Jinhua!"

Lian Jinhua was so angry that he didn't hear Qiao Jianuo's shout at all.

On the other hand, Wu Yi, who was next to him, turned his surprised eyes to Qiao Jianuo. He thought that Qiao Jianuo was going to give advice to Lian Jinhua, so he quickly grabbed Qiao Jianuo's clothes quietly, shook his head slightly and said, "We are watching from the sidelines. That's it."

Qiao Jianuo didn't care about that much, he watched Lian Jinhua approaching Jin Chu, and the shadow that fell almost enveloped Jin Chu, and his whole heart suddenly rose.

"Lian Jinhua!"

"What are you shouting for?" Lian Jinhua didn't turn his head, "Didn't you see that I'm busy?"

As he spoke, he clenched his fists, intending to beat up the disobedient wild child, but before his fists fell, a sharp pain suddenly came from his buttocks.

Lian Jinhua let out a tragic wail, and his eyes were red with pain.

He turned his head sharply.

It was discovered that Giorjano actually picked up the shovel beside him and hit him hard on the buttocks.