Back to when the Great Demon King was a child

Qiao Jianuo was stunned for a while before realizing what Jin Chu said.

He was not angry with a nine-year-old child, he just felt a little powerless, especially after noticing the resistance in Jin Chu's eyes, the feeling of powerlessness almost overwhelmed him.

Not in a hurry.

Take it easy.

There has to be a gradual process.

Who told him to befriend Lian Jinhua before?

Qiao Jianuo could only comfort himself in this way, he was afraid that if he pushed Jin Chu too hard, he would push him further away.

So he continued to back away, and suggested very tactfully: "It's not convenient for you to walk now, I'm strong, and I can carry you back."

In the end, he was afraid of hurting Jin Chu's self-esteem, so he quickly pretended to take it for granted and added, "Who made us classmates? Teacher Zhou said that classmates should help each other. Your foot is injured. should help you."

Originally, Jin Chu hadn't spoken, only Qiao Jianuo's mumbling voice was in the quiet toilet.

Unexpectedly, when Qiao Jianuo finished speaking the last word, Jin Chu suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, as if there was an undercurrent raging in his dark eyes, his face turned blue, and he opened his mouth to say a word: "I don't need your Fake kindness."

Giorgio was stunned for a moment.

Jin Chu no longer looked at Qiao Jianuo, as if his eyes would be dirty if he looked at him any more, he supported the wall, barely stood up straight, and then stepped directly on the somewhat dirty ground with his bandaged feet, He limped and walked towards the door of the toilet with great difficulty.

Giorgio stayed there stiffly, until he heard the sound of Jin Chu's deep and shallow footsteps disappearing from his ears, then he moved his numb legs, turned and walked out of the toilet.

When Qiao Jianuo came to the classroom, Jin Chu had already returned to his seat and sat down.

Because of Jin Chu's short stature, his seat was arranged by the class teacher, Mr. Zhou, by the window in the second row.

The late summer sun poured in through the glass window, dyeing Jin Chu's black hair light brown. The back of his head was facing Giorgio, his hands were lying on the desk, his right hand was undulating, and he seemed to have started to do his homework .

Giorgio remembered again——

Jin Chu's grades are very good, and he has always been among the best since he was a child. If he hadn't been taken back to the imperial capital by Jin's father and Mrs. Jin before the college entrance examination, he might have been admitted to the best university in China and become a celebrity here.

In his previous life, he didn't pay attention to Jin Chu, and never paid attention to Jin Chu's every move. Now that he was reborn, he could only see Jin Chu in his eyes, and suddenly found that Jin Chu was such a well-behaved child when he was a child, so well-behaved that it made people feel distressed.

Giorgio stood at the back door of the classroom for a long time, until Jin Chu who noticed his gaze turned his head back, he hurriedly retracted his gaze with a guilty conscience, and then hurried to his seat.

There is a Chinese class and a physical education class in the afternoon.

The Chinese teacher is teacher Zhou, a 28-year-old new mother. She cuts the most popular bob hairstyle, round face, small eyes, and often smiles. Students who are poor and can't answer the questions are punished from time to time to go to the back of the classroom to stand and listen to the class.

However, Teacher Zhou treated Jin Chu very gently, even his tone softened when he spoke, and he almost never scolded or punished him. I don’t know if it was because of Jin Chu’s good academic performance, or because Jin Chu’s grandmother Bai Zhihui was retiring. Formerly a colleague of Teacher Zhou.

After class, Teacher Zhou's serious face did not return to smiling as quickly as usual. She continued to stand on the podium, as if she hadn't heard the bell for the end of class. On Jin Hua.

"Lian Jinhua, Ge Hang, Wu Yi, Qiao Jianuo." Mr. Zhou finished counting names word by word, "Come to my office."

After speaking, Teacher Zhou turned and walked out of the classroom.

The students in the class started to make a fuss, except for Qiao Jianuo, the three of them were panic-stricken, obviously they guessed why Teacher Zhou was looking for them.

When Giorgio was walking out, his clothes were suddenly grabbed by a small hand. He stopped, looked back, and happened to meet a pair of round almond eyes and a fair and beautiful face.

"Qiao Jianuo, I told Teacher Zhou that it was all the fault of Lian Jinhua and Ge Hang. They bullied Jin Chu, and you and Wu Yi didn't do anything." Huo Yuqing said rather proudly.

Huo Yuqing just turned nine years old last month. She has black and smooth hair that just falls over her shoulders, covering a face the size of melon seeds. Her eyes are like crystal grapes, pure and lively, and her mouth is as big as a cherry. Sometimes it looks very cute when it pouts.

She has good grades and is the flag-raiser selected by the teacher. She often performs solo or dance in school-wide events. Many students in the class like Huo Yuqing very much.

However, Giorjano was not among these people.

Giorgio glanced coldly at Huo Yuqing's hand holding his clothes, frowning slightly, as if recalling some bad memories, his face was ugly, and then waved Huo Yuqing's hand away.

"Don't mind your own business."

Before he finished speaking, and regardless of Huo Yuqing's grievance, which was about to cry, Qiao Jianuo turned his head and left.

Before leaving the classroom, Giorgano couldn't help but look back at the second row of windows.

I saw Jin Chuan sitting quietly on his seat, with his head buried, and the right hand holding the ballpoint pen quickly writing on the exercise book. There seemed to be a barrier around him, which strictly isolated him from the outside world. He heard There is no sound from the outside world, and nothing that happens outside can affect him in the slightest.

Giorgio looked at it for a while, then withdrew his gaze.

When I came to the office, Teacher Zhou was already sitting at the desk waiting. Seeing them walk in after obediently shouting a report, Teacher Zhou's ugly face did not ease for a moment.

"Do you know what you did?"

Lian Jinhua and Ge Hang quietly stood behind Qiao Jianuo and Wu Yi, and the two looked at each other wickedly for a few times, but they didn't dare to speak - after all, they were only nine-year-old children, and they didn't dare to provoke them even if they messed around in private teacher.

Wu Yi bit his lip, his delicate face was full of entanglements, he said weakly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, we..."

"Teacher Zhou." Qiao Jianuo suddenly interrupted Wu Yi, "We were wrong."

Teacher Zhou asked with a straight face, "Where did you go wrong?"

Qiao Jianuo stuck his palms to his sides in a regular manner, stood upright, and said plausibly: "Lian Jinhua and Ge Hang shouldn't block Jin Chu in the toilet, bully him, beat him, and Wu Yi and I shouldn't." Should have watched from the sidelines and we should have stopped their nasty behavior sooner."

Lian Jinhua and Ge Hang didn't expect Qiao Jianuo to admit his mistakes so frankly. They were surprised at first, but after listening to Qiao Jianuo's words, both of them were dumbfounded.

What does he mean?

A few words brought all four of them in!

"No, Teacher Zhou!" Lian Jinhua yelled loudly, "We didn't bully Jin Chu, it's all Qiao Jianuo's nonsense!"

Qiao Jianuo calmly retorted: "Wu Yi and I saw with our own eyes that you pushed Jin Chu to the corner and beat him, and even other people knew about it."

Lian Jinhua jumped: "We are the only ones in the toilet, where are the others?"

Qiao Jianuo looked at him with a half-smile, "Otherwise, how would Mr. Zhou know that you and Ge Hang bullied Jin Chu?"

"..."

Lian Jinhua was at a loss for words.

Soon, he and Ge Hang realized at the same time——

Oh yes!

How did Teacher Zhou know about this?Did someone really see them blocking Jin Chu in the toilet?

The more they thought about it, the more guilty they became, and their arrogance suddenly weakened.

But Lian Jinhua still insisted: "I, we just pushed Jin Chu a few times, we didn't hit him."

Seeing what Lian Jinhua said, Ge Hang quickly nodded his head, and said in agreement: "Yes, yes, a few pushes are nothing."

Although Teacher Zhou didn't speak, she took all the reactions of the children into her eyes. When she noticed Lian Jinhua's and Ge Hang's reasonable attitudes, her heart ached, and her hands on her knees were gradually clenched. .

Qiao Jianuo glanced at Teacher Zhou's hand calmly, and continued to say loudly: "You said you didn't hit him, so you didn't hit him? What if you hit him in a place we didn't see?"

Lian Jinhua asked even louder: "Why did we beat him?"

At this time, several teachers who had just finished class had already entered the office. After noticing the movement on Teacher Zhou's side, they came over while chatting. As a result, they heard Lian Jinhua's aggrieved and angry shout Voice.

Several teachers looked over and saw that Lian Jinhua's chubby face was as red as a monkey's butt, and there were tears in his small eyes. He looked very pitiful.

On the other hand, Qiao Jianuo, who was standing beside him, didn't change his face, and didn't even bother to look at Lian Jinhua.

The teachers couldn't help feeling compassionate and whispered.

"What's the matter? How anxious is the child?"

"Yeah, what can I say, don't be too strict with the child, otherwise how will the parents explain to the parents of the children next month?"

Another female teacher tore a piece of facial tissue and was about to hand it to Lian Jinhua.

But before the tissue could be handed out, Qiao Jianuo's sonorous voice suddenly sounded next to his ear: "Because you said that Jin Chu is a wild boy who was driven back by a wild man, and you want to know who that wild man is. That's why I beat Jin Chu."

As soon as these words came out, all the teachers present were shocked.

Although the word "wild child" is often used by people, the insult of this word is so strong that it is almost unbearable, and no one dares to say it openly.

And now...

The word was uttered by a nine-year-old child.

When Teacher Zhou and others saw the guilty faces of Lian Jinhua and Ge Hang, they suddenly understood. Even the teacher who handed out the tissue just now stood up straight and took the tissue back with a cold face.

Teacher Zhou looked at Wu Yi who had been silent all this time: "Wu Yi, tell Teacher Zhou honestly, are you saying that about Jin Chu behind your back?"

Wu Yi's head was almost buried in his collar, he scratched his nails, shook his head and nodded tremblingly.

Teacher Zhou pursed his lips, his whole face was as dark as if it had been stuck to the bottom of the pot for two hours.

Now Lian Jinhua panicked completely: "I didn't say, I didn't say that Jin Chu is a wild child!"

Qiao Jianuo said: "You said it, otherwise how would you know the word wild child?"

Lian Jinhua burst into tears on the spot: "My mother said it. My mother said that Jin Chu is a wild child that no one wants, and Jin Chu's mother is a loser that no one wants. I didn't say anything..."

Then, wow cried.

Teacher Zhou looked at Lian Jinhua's tear-stained face, and was suddenly speechless.

In the past, she must have rushed forward to hug Lian Jinhua to comfort her, but now, when she thought of what Lian Jinhua said just now, she felt as if she had been thrown into the snow, and her heart was cold.

She can't imagine.

How could a nine-year-old say such vicious things?Why would a child's parents teach their child to say such unbearable things?

She wholeheartedly teaches the children in the class, hoping that they will become pillars of the country and contribute to society in the future, but these parents teach their children to gossip behind their backs!

Teacher Zhou closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Okay, don't cry. After school this afternoon, I will go to your and Ge Hang's homes one by one to talk to your parents."