Back to when the Great Demon King was a child

In an instant, an emotion called embarrassment climbed up along the nerves, and within a few seconds, it occupied Jin Chu's entire brain.

He stared blankly at Giorgio.

There was an unprecedented impulse in his heart, he wished he could turn into the warm air in the classroom and disappear in front of Giorjano and others on the spot. It was the first time he resisted being seen in such a state of embarrassment.

Jin Chu's body was so stiff that he didn't even dare to move.

His expression was extremely indifferent, and there was a little imperceptible hostility in his dark eyes. His face was always facing the direction of the classroom door, but his eyes moved with Giorgano's steps.

Finally, Giorgano came up to him alone.

"You are too early, you come early in the morning and early in the noon." Giorgano smiled relaxedly, and there was a slight dimple on his smooth cheeks. He seemed to realize suddenly in the middle of speaking. What, suddenly patted his head, "I almost forgot, your feet can't walk, the class committee is helping you with the food."

Jin Chu's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at Qiao Jianuo coldly.

It was only the second day of his rebirth, and Qiao Jianuo had already gotten used to Jin Chu's cold attitude. He still asked enthusiastically, "Have you eaten yet? Which class committee will bring you the meal today? I'll go and rush you."

Jin Chu froze for a moment, then turned his head, spread out the exercise book and started to do his homework, completely treating Qiao Jianuo next to him as a transparent person.

Giorgio: "..."

His heart is so cold.

He remembered that Jin Chu in his previous life was not so repulsive to people thousands of miles away.

Although Jin Chu at that time was already the heartless demon king in everyone's mouth, every time they met at a banquet or in private, Jin Chu always had a proper smile on his face, and his words and deeds were very polite. Fairly approachable...

Ok.

He almost forgot that the Jin Chu in his memory was Jin Chu in his 20s, who had been soaked in the big dye vat of society for many years. Jin Chu couldn't compare.

Qiao Jianuo sighed secretly, and was about to ask Lin Ling, who was also the class committee member, when she heard Lin Ling's nervous voice behind her.

"I'm the one who should bring Jin Chu food today..."

Qiao Jianuo turned his head and glanced over Lin Ling's empty hands. At this moment, his tone was mixed with emotion: "Where's the food you brought?"

Lin Ling was frightened by Qiao Jianuo's questioning tone, she stepped back, took Ai Xiaoyu's arm, and explained timidly: "It was Jin Chu who said there was no need to bring it, so I didn't take it."

At the end, Lin Ling added in a low voice: "It's not just me, there are others too."

Qiao Jianuo looked at Jin Chu in surprise.

It's a pity that Jin Chu was indifferent, looking down at the math problems in the exercise book, and quickly calculating on the draft paper with his right hand holding the ballpoint pen. In the silence, only the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper could be heard.

Hearing Qiao Jianuo's heart agitated, he really wanted to pull Jin Chu up and ask him why he didn't cherish his body so much?Why are you so cowardly?Why not learn to protect yourself?

Obviously his brain is so smart, and his strength is so great, but every time he is bullied by Lian Jinhua and others, he has no power to resist.

What else would he do other than endure it abruptly?

Giorgio blushed from holding back, and he had a thousand words brewing in his heart, but before those words could be uttered, when his gaze touched Jin Chu's cold and white side face, it suddenly seemed like A deflated ball can only let out a long sigh.

Jin Chu has lived with Teng Jing in the imperial capital for nearly ten years. Since he was conscious, he has seen countless disgusting and terrifying faces. He knows how to ensure his own safety to the greatest extent.

If he really got into a fight with Lian Jinhua and the others, he might be greeted by a new storm when he returned home—Teng Jing would not let him go easily.

Suddenly, a deep sense of powerlessness surrounded Giorjano.

Even if he has the heart, but hidden in the body of a ten-year-old child, he can't do anything.

"wait for me a while."

After Qiao Jianuo said this to Jin Chu, he ran out of the classroom. Halfway through the run, he remembered something, and then ran back to his seat, took out four lollipops from the desk, and gave them to him. Ai Xiaoyu and Lin Ling have two genitals.

Ai Xiaoyu and Lin Ling were a little moved. They secretly glanced at Jin Chu who was doing homework with a cold face, hesitated for a while, and then dared to speak.

"Thank you, Jin Chu."

"My tablemate is the best."

Jin Chu paused while doing his homework, and looked at the two shy girls with a frown. At first, he was a little confused, so when he noticed the lollipops in Ai Xiaoyu and Lin Ling's hands, he reacted instantly, frowning. Almost twisted into a knot.

He was so angry that he couldn't finish his homework.

Put the ballpoint pen heavily on the exercise book.

have a finger in the pie!

Giorgano ran back to the cafeteria panting, and the window for ordering food was almost closed, leaving only the two windows on the far right, one window selling steamed buns and steamed buns, and the other window selling rice noodles and noodles.

He was a little confused.

His head was about to go bald, but he couldn't think of what Jin Chu liked to eat.

In his impression, Jin Chu seems to be able to eat anything, whether it is the top-quality steak in a high-end restaurant, or the skewers and cola cans on the street, he will not deliberately show his dislike, let alone how much he loves it. like.

Giorgano walked back and forth between the two windows for several times, until he heard the urging voice of the aunt in one of the windows, he handed the meal card to the aunt: "Auntie, I want a bowl of beef noodles, add more beef."

Today's technology is far from being as developed as it was more than ten years later, and the meal card can't be swiped down with a "di" on the machine. The aunt took the meal card and recorded Qiao Jianuo's meal card number and consumption amount in the notebook, and then Give him the meal card back.

The noodles tend to become lumpy after being left for a long time. Even though Giorgano told his aunt to add more soup, when he returned to the classroom, he still held the disposable box with both hands and trotted back all the way.

It was still early, and there were only a few people in the classroom.

After Qiao Jianuo walked to the door of the classroom, he subconsciously slowed down. He came to Ai Xiaoyu's desk, bent down, and carefully placed the disposable box in his hand on Jin Chu's desk.

Jin Chu finally got his mood together, and was flipping through the content at the back of the math textbook, when a pure white disposable box and those white hands holding the box suddenly appeared out of the corner of his eye.

The hands were quickly withdrawn.

But Jin Chu miraculously recognized that those hands were Qiao Jianuo's.

Because Giorgano's hands were the most beautiful hands he had ever seen—but he would never admit it with his mouth.

Jin Chu raised his eyes, and in the next second he met Qiao Jianuo's unreservedly bright smile. Looking carefully, he could also find dimples on both cheeks.

How to describe it...

Jin Chu thought for a while, he felt that Giorgio at this time was very much like a sunflower following the sun, and at the same time he knew very well that he was not Giorgio's sun.

"Take it away." Jin Chu pushed the disposable box onto Ai Xiaoyu's desk with the pen cap, "I don't want it."

After speaking, he continued to look down at the book.

Qiao Jianuo had already guessed that Jin Chu would react in this way, he secretly winked at Ai Xiaoyu, and when Ai Xiaoyu ran to the back row to find Lin Ling, he sat down on Ai Xiaoyu's seat On the chair, he pushed the disposable box back.

"This bowl of beef noodles costs [-] cents. I bought it with my meal card. If you don't eat it, I'll ask your grandma for money."

After hearing Qiao Jianuo's rascally words, Jin Chu raised his head abruptly, staring at Qiao Jianuo for a long time with his dark eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't ask you to buy this for me."

"You didn't, but Teacher Zhou asked the class committee members to bring you the meal." Qiao Jianuo said slowly, "If we make trouble with Teacher Zhou, Teacher Zhou and your grandma will know that you are late at noon. It's about eating."

This is a threat.

Proper threat.

The main reason is that the current Jin Chu refuses to accept the soft and the hard, and Qiao Jianuo is forced to have no choice but to come up with this next strategy.

No matter how stubborn Jin Chu's temper was, he was still a ten-year-old child who couldn't stand Qiao Jianuo's threat to move his parents out.

Seeing that Jin Chu's originally stiff expression was relaxed, Qiao Jianuo quickly opened the disposable box, and then disassembled the chopsticks on the box. He took a step back and said, "If you eat, this meal will be treated as my treat. I will never say a word to Teacher Zhou and Grandma Bai."

Saying that, Giorgano solemnly raised his hand, raised three fingers, and made a gesture of swearing.

Jin Chu looked at him with heavy eyes, without speaking for a long time.

After a long while, he seemed to compromise, closed the math textbook and put it back in the desk box, dragged the disposable box to him, looked inside, and frowned indistinctly.

Qiao Jianuo had been staring at Jin Chu without blinking, and naturally he didn't miss Jin Chu's extremely subtle expression. He quickly looked into the noodle soup and saw the green onion sprinkled on the noodle.

It suddenly dawned on me——

He actually forgot!

Jin Chu doesn't like to eat green onion and coriander!

"Sorry, I forgot to tell my aunt that I don't want chopped green onion and coriander." Giorgio snatched the chopsticks from Jin Chu's hand in a hurry, leaned over to put all the chopped green onion and coriander on the noodles into the outermost plastic bag, and put them in the outermost plastic bag. Shake the dirt off the chopsticks before handing the chopsticks to Jin Chu.

During the whole process, Jin Chu was in a stiff state.

He looked at Giorjano, who was concentrating on picking and choosing from the noodle soup, with almost shocked eyes, and opened his mouth, but no sound came out of his dry throat.

How did Giorgio know that he doesn't like green onions and coriander?

Even his mother and his grandmother don't know...

It wasn't until the chopsticks were stuffed back into Jin Chu's hands by Qiao Jianuo that he felt his confused thoughts gradually come back, but he still couldn't figure out the problem.

Jin Chu turned his head in a daze, and saw Qiao Jianuo staring at him with one hand resting on his chin. After meeting his gaze, Qiao Jianuo raised the corners of his mouth and smiled suddenly, his beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed into crooked moons shape.

"Eat." Qiao Jianuo's voice was very soft, with a smile on his face, "If you don't eat, the noodles will be lumpy."

Jin Chu looked into Qiao Jianuo's eyes.

He suddenly found out.

Giorgano's eyes were also so beautiful, full of mottled light spots, under the sunshine of September, flashing and flashing, some of the light spots flashed into his heart, and flashed on the dark and dark land.

There was light there too.

Qiao Jianuo probably guessed what Jin Chu was thinking, so he didn't intend to tell Mr. Zhou about his skipping lunch, and specifically told Wu Yi, Ai Xiaoyu, and Lin Ling not to mention it either.

Children's minds are very simple. After eating the lollipops given by Jin Chu, they have a much better impression of Jin Chu, so they are naturally very happy to keep this secret.

But if Qiao Jianuo didn't tell the story, it didn't mean he would watch Jin Chu continue to stay in the classroom at noon hungry.

Every day when he came back from the cafeteria at noon, he would bring food to Jin Chu.

In the beginning, Jin Chu was still very stubborn, and refused to eat the food that Qiao Jianuo brought back. Qiao Jianuo was not in a hurry, and slowly brought Teacher Zhou and Bai Zhihui up, Jin Chu's face was filled with anger every time. Green and white, but had to eat.

Later, Jin Chu simply handed over his meal card to Qiao Jianuo.

This kind of life lasted for nearly half a month, and Jin Chu's foot injury still didn't heal, so he could barely walk, and if he walked for a long time, he would feel pain.

Of course, Jin Chu would not tell Qiao Jianuo about these feelings, it all depended on Qiao Jianuo to go up to observe with a stern face.

Qiao Jianuo has experienced it all his life, and he knows very well that Jin Chu's foot injury will not heal so quickly. If the treatment is not in place, it will take more than half a year to delay, and there will be sequelae.

Qiao Jianuo met Bai Zhizhi in the courtyard several times, and wanted to persuade her to save some money and take Jin Chu to the clinic to see her feet, otherwise the delay would get worse, but every time he saw Bai Zhihui's face covered in vicissitudes At that time, I couldn't say a word.

Jin Chu's grandparents are both teachers. It stands to reason that their living conditions should be similar to those of Lian Jinhua's family. It's a pity that they spoiled a prodigal daughter like Teng Jing.

Teng Jing spent a lot of money in her family when she was studying. After she was admitted to university, she became addicted to the world of flamboyance outside. She often asked her family for money, and if she didn’t have money, she would cheat. Even now she is in her 30s and still lies at home all day old.

Now Bai Zhizhi relies on her small pension and the salary of cleaning in the factory to support the three mouths of the family. It is really difficult. If it is not that she can't afford the money, maybe she is not willing to watch Jin Chu's feet Just do it.

Back home, Giorjano felt a little heavy.

He thought he should find a way to get money.

Just after thinking this way, the doorbell rang, and Giorgio stood in front of the door, turned around and opened the door, only to see a short and fat uncle standing outside the door, holding a bag of fruit in his hand, looking at him with a smile. He: "Jianuo, are your parents at home?"