Back to when the Great Demon King was a child

In the second week after school starts, military training will begin.

After Wenxiu finished talking about the timetable for the military training, the class erupted into howls of ghosts and wolves.

At this time, sunscreen and parasols had not yet become popular, and the students in military training had to rely on hard work. Fortunately, the weather in September was not so vicious, and it was not unbearable.

The military training time is from seven o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the afternoon, with a two-and-a-half-hour break at noon, a total of ten days of military training, and the place is on the playground of Yingshi Middle School.

Although Qiao Jianuo remembers that the playground of Yingshi Middle School was renovated twice a few years later, the football field was covered with fake grass and a plastic track was repaired, but the current playground has not been renovated and looks a bit dilapidated. The ground is full of sand, and when the wind blows, it will be a scene of yellow sand flying all over the sky.

The military training here is really a bit of a crime.

Qiao Jianuo had inquired about the location of the military training of Class 1 of the first grade in advance, and every time it disbanded at noon, he quickly ran to find Jin Chu.

Because Jin Chu is tall and good-looking, even if he wears the same military training uniform as his classmates and stands in the last row, he is still the most conspicuous person in the whole class.

After hearing the instructor of Class 1 call out to disband, Qiao Jianuo waved at Jin Chu: "Jin Chu!"

Qiao Jianuo's voice was not loud, but it attracted the girls standing in the front row to look over.

The eyes of the two girls closest to Giorano suddenly lit up, and they quickly pushed the slightly taller girl behind them. I told them not to make trouble.

However, the two girls didn't listen at all, and looked at Qiao Jianuo with ambiguous eyes from time to time, laughing and laughing.

Giorgio: "..."

He seemed to understand something, so he quietly retreated to the tree behind, watching eagerly as Jin Chu took off his hat, and walked towards them expressionlessly.

I don't know if it's because Qiao Jianuo was delusional. He found that Jin Chu seemed to have glanced at the girl before he left. His eyes were cold, as if he was suppressing something.

When Qiao Jianuo took a closer look, Jin Chu had already withdrawn his gaze, and returned to the calm and breezy appearance just now.

The lunch meal is still cooked by Jin Chu.

After eating, Jin Chu started to pack the dishes in obscurity, Qiao Jianuo went back to the bedroom and changed his clothes, ready to take a nap.

When Giorjano was in a drowsy sleep, he vaguely noticed a gaze staring at him intently, which made him sleep uneasy.

Giorgio slowly opened his eyes, and saw a pair of dark eyes.

He froze for a moment before realizing that Jin Chu was standing in front of the bed, looking at him.

Jin Chu's expression was a bit dignified, and even Qiao Jianuo began to feel uneasy. He wanted to sit up, but Jin Chu stretched out his hand and held it down gently.

"You don't need to get up."

"What are you looking at me like that for?" Giorgano put his hands on his forehead to block the glare of the light, he said dumbfoundedly, "Just now you surprised me."

"sorry."

"..."

Qiao Jianuo wanted to say that there is no need to be so polite, there is no need to say "sorry" between them, but thinking that Jin Chu has such a character, he sighed, "Do you have something to tell me? ?”

Jin Chu nodded, paused, and then said, "Don't come to me after school."

Hearing this, Giorjano was obviously taken aback, his face was full of confusion and incomprehension: "Why?"

Jin Chu seemed to have thought of something, his eyes became darker, but he quickly suppressed those strange emotions, and explained in a low voice: "The instructor in our class is strict, he doesn't like students around Wait and wait, if you leave school early in the future, you can wait for me at the exit of the playground."

Giorgano let out a sudden oh.

He remembered that the instructor in his class didn't seem to like having students from other classes waiting around. Yesterday Ge Hang came to find Wu Yi, and the instructor directly arrested the two of them and criticized them.

For a while, Giorgio felt a little guilty, and hurriedly asked: "Your instructor didn't make things difficult for you, did you?"

Jin Chu looked at Qiao Jianuo silently for a while, and then replied: "No."

Giorgano breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

So from that day on, Qiao Jianuo never went to look for Jin Chu in Class 1 of the first grade of junior high school.

By the tenth day of the military training, the instructors had become very strict. Tomorrow morning would be the presentation and performance. At that time, all the school leaders would sit on the rostrum and watch. No one dared to make mistakes at that time.

In order to increase the training time, a dozen or so instructors decided to reduce the students' lunch break to one hour on the last day after discussion. The students rushed to school after eating in a hurry.

Although Qiao Jianuo's house was very close to the school, they needed Jin Chu to cook temporarily after they went back, and there was not enough time, so the two had to find a restaurant outside the school to cope.

Unexpectedly, most of the students had the same idea as them, and the already crowded restaurant was suddenly overcrowded.

Qiao Jianuo and Jin Chu walked a long way before finding a restaurant that looked clean and not too crowded. They ordered two dishes, then found a table and sat down to wait.

Jin Chu went to the counter to get disposable chopsticks, Qiao Jianuo was bored in a daze.

Suddenly, the light in front of him dimmed a few times, Giorgio was stunned, and subconsciously looked up, only to see three familiar-looking girls sitting in the empty seat opposite him.

"Sorry, the store is full." One of the short-haired girls clasped his hands together and made a prayer gesture, "Can we share a table?"

Giorgio smiled: "Yes."

He and Jin Chu sat in front of a large round table, enough for ten people. It would be a waste if this round table was only for him and Jin Chu.

Hearing this, the short-haired girl happily said, "Thank you."

Giorgio said, "You're welcome."

After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes away from the girl and turned his head to look for Jin Chu. After a while, he saw Jin Chu standing in front of the counter waiting, and the waiter was unpacking a new bag of disposable chopsticks.

"That..." The girl with short hair hesitated again, "Are you Qiao Jianuo from Class 4?"

At first, Giorgio thought the three girls were whispering, but when he heard his own name out of the blue, he looked over in surprise, nodded and said, "Well, I am."

After getting the response, the short-haired girl smiled even brighter, and hurriedly pointed in Jin Chu's direction: "We are all Jin Chu's classmates, from Class 1 of the first grade of junior high school. Before you came to our class to find Jin Chu a few times, we will recognized you."

After the short-haired girl said this, Giorgio also remembered who they were.

If he remembered correctly, the short-haired girl and the girl next to her were the two people in the front row of the line, while the beautiful girl with black hair and long straight hair was the one in the second row.

In fact, Qiao Jianuo did not visit Jin Chu many times, maybe only six or seven times including the recess.

But every time he went there, he would be stared at by the two girls in the front row for a while, and would always push the girl in the second row with an ambiguous expression. Before, Giorgio didn't think there was anything wrong, but now he was with them. Sitting face to face, I suddenly felt awkward.

"Oh, really?" Giorgio laughed awkwardly.

"Yes, yes." The short-haired girl nodded like a chick pecking rice, "Do you remember us?"

The girl next to him whispered: "I definitely don't remember, otherwise he recognized us just now."

The short-haired girl said carelessly: "Oh, it's okay if you don't remember, let's remember now."

"Who wants him to remember us?" The expression of the girl next to her suddenly became ambiguous, and she winked at the tall, straight girl sitting on the far side, "It doesn't matter if you remember us or not, as long as you remember us, Huahua."

Giorgio listened in confusion for a long time.

He almost didn't know the word "remember".

And the girl who was called Huahua was stunned for a moment. After she realized it, she quickly glanced at Qiao Jianuo, and then her originally fair face was almost flushed.

"Stop talking..." Xi Hua's voice was like a mosquito, she was ashamed as if she was about to cry, her eyes were a little red, she bit her lip and said, "Aren't we here for dinner?"

The short-haired girl looked at Xi Hua with a smile, and said meaningfully: "We just came out to eat, but fate has come, and it really can't be stopped, Huahua, do you think so?"

Xi Hua was angry and anxious: "Stop talking..."

The other two girls seemed to have had enough fun, so they stopped this topic. They turned their heads and looked at Qiao Jianuo, who had been pretending to be deaf and dumb. The short-haired girl introduced herself: "My name is Lin Ling, and she is Qu Jing. There is her, her name is Xi Hua."

Lin Ling emphasized Xi Hua's name word by word, "We are all from the same school, we will see each other when we look up and down, so let's get to know each other first."

Giorgio: "..."

He was frightened by this familiar girl.

He nodded slightly in a daze, but in fact he didn't even listen to a word, let alone remember their names.

But Lin Ling didn't seem to feel his embarrassment, and continued to stir up the topic: "By the way, are you and Jin Chu related?"

Giorgio was stunned.

Lin Ling said: "I saw that you often go to and after school together, and you seem to have a very good relationship."

Giorgio couldn't say anything, so he nodded perfunctorily: "Relative."

"No wonder." Lin Ling paused, and then asked as if checking her household registration, "Then what is your relationship? Cousins?"

Giorgio: "...No."

Naturally, it was impossible for him to tell these three strange girls about their family's relationship with Jin Chu, and just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, suddenly the light in front of him dimmed again.

Before he could react, he heard a snap.

Two pairs of disposable chopsticks were thrown on the dining table.

Qiao Jianuo and the three girls were startled, and they looked at the figure standing between them in unison, and met Jin Chusen's cold face.