Zhang Chao lay on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, in his mind, the memories of the past were like a pot of porridge, constantly boiling, boiling and boiling, and the nostalgia, anger, loss and sadness in it were like a demon crawling out of the silent abyss again, gradually eroding everything about him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is actually a very bloody story, but the bridge in the romance drama can appear in reality so brainlessly.

It was when Zhang Chao was in his first year of high school, when they were in the stage of participating in military training after enrollment, as the largest high school in T City, every year in military training, they would join forces with two other high-level middle schools to charter a military training camp in the field and conduct military training in a unified manner.

Zhang Chao met Shen Jinjin there, they were in different classes in the same school, at that time he was the first battalion and three platoons to which the boys belonged (military training is not subdivided into companies), and she was the second battalion and one platoon to which the girls belonged, one was the leader and the other was the tail, so when training, the two phalanxes were exactly next to each other.

How can there be a young man who does not have spring, speaking of which, Zhang Chao is also a handsome little guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes and versatile talents, he was also high-spirited at that time, but he was far less obscene and immodest than now.

Just under the willow tree on the edge of Qinghu, he met Shen Jinjin, who came to rest because of heat stroke, and at that time he only showed polite concern for a word or two, and since then, it can be regarded as a chatterbox, and the two of them have officially met.

Shen Jinjin is very talkative, without the cowardice and pretentiousness of ordinary girls, she is hearty like a boy, but she also does not lose the girlish style.

Many boys are willing to get close to such a girl, even if the tide is still a sullen little white face, it does not affect him to chat with the little girl very happily for more than half a point.

At that time, I don't know why, maybe I felt that chatting with this girl was much more interesting than military training, or because it was rare to be able to communicate with a little girl in the military training camp.

In short, he began his military training life day after day by making excuses to rest under the willow tree - until one day, Shen Jinjin did not come back.

Later, he knew that it was because the instructor couldn't help it, after all, Shen Jinjin had been absent too many times, and the excuses of heat stroke or menstruation had been exhausted, so she was strictly forbidden to be absent from work again.

The first day he didn't come, and the tide was very disappointed, and the second day he didn't come, and the tide was also very lost, until one day he told his best brother about it at the time, and he didn't know that maybe he liked this girl.

So he began to brew a wave of confessions; in the song before the end of the military training, he was cheeky for the first time, ran to the phalanx of girls, and then sang to her Zhang Jie, which was very popular at the time - this is love.

Although the last treble did not soar, with his handsome face at the time and a good voice, he still succeeded.

At that time, the rising tide asked himself, it was definitely the happiest time since I was a child...... It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, after the end of military training and the official start of school.

One day, Zhang Chao heard rumors that she was very close to her so-called good brother.

At first, he didn't believe it, because he always thought that his best brother would never do such a thing as sorry for him, and she, even less.

However, he was wrong, and one day he broke out when he saw with his own eyes that at night, downstairs in the girls' dormitory, the two of them were pulling and pulling.

At that time, he was blinded by anger, narrow-minded, selfish, self-righteous in his heart...... All kinds of shortcomings exploded at this moment.

He thought he had been betrayed by the two closest people at school.

But in fact, it took a long time for him to know that it was just that he didn't know anyone, and everything that appeared in front of Zhang Chao was just what his so-called good brother wanted him to see.

It's not Shen Jinjin who is wrong, it's him and his "brother", he can't listen to all explanations, it's his narrow-mindedness that ruined his love, and it also ruined him, the boy who was very handsome, kind, and cheerful when he first entered school.

He started to be ruthless, he started smoking, drinking, fighting, he didn't study well.

He stubbornly thought that someone else had ruined everything for him, so when he found out the truth, he almost stabbed the so-called brother with a knife.

Ultimately...... He transferred to another school in his senior year of high school.

After transferring to another school, he washed away the ruffian energy on his body, but he also lost the aura he once had, and the whole person became numb, there are a lot of inside things in it, but he doesn't want to pursue it anymore, because with the passage of time, whether it is love or hate, it is just a passing moment after all.

What's more, it's been five or six years since the first year of high school.

Zhang Chao slowly clenched his fists: "System, I want to change back to my original self." ”

System: "The system doesn't know how you are, but the system knows that with the help of the system, you can become better than before." ”

Zhang Chao nodded, and in the silence, he fell asleep silently.

......

Zhang Chao was woken up by a shrill alarm clock, he stretched, rarely did not rub on the bed, stood up directly, and ran to the edge of the balcony.

He opened the window and looked at the flowerbed downstairs, and he kept a blank expression for a long time, until an old man came out of the door of the unit, passed the flowerbed, and walked outside.

"It's not him. Zhang Chao silently wrote it down.

After another half an hour, Zhang Chao's mother had already gotten up and was ready to come over, when he saw an old man slowly pacing out, and when he walked to the edge of the flower bed, he approached with a scolding curse, and then shoveled the mound of soil that Zhang Chao had piled up yesterday again.

"Huh?"

He could even hear the soft sound coming from the old man's mouth.

"Hehe, are you wondering why there is no corpse?" Zhang Chao had a sneer on his face.

"Why are you up so early today?" the old mother looked at Zhang Chao suspiciously.

Zhang Chao returned a bright smile: "Mom, I'll help you make breakfast." ”

......

The old mother had already gone to work, Zhang Chao silently opened the door, went downstairs, and ran to the flower bed downstairs.

"It's him, no doubt, exactly as I guessed. Zhang Chao said to the system.

"Oh, now that it's decided, how are you going to take revenge on this old man who is over sixty?" the system's tone was calm, and he returned to that cold tone.

Zhang Chao frowned slightly: "Revenge?" Hehe, you're right, me and him are just different values. ”

"He thinks it's his territory, so he can destroy other people's things at will. ”

"Therefore, it is enough for me to return an eye and a tooth for a tooth. ”

"That's not revenge, if he's younger than me, I think it's more appropriate to go to class. In Zhang Chao's right palm, a blue ball of light condensed, and with a slight throw of him, the rhizomes of a bunch of plants and trees were blown off.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Chao took a pen and wrote the following line on a piece of cardboard: "In public places, it is forbidden to plant plants and trees privately. Then hang it on the branch of a small tree that had been broken off in a lesson.

System: "Chosen one, you have made a mistake, are you not afraid that others will lock your identity through your handwriting?"

Zhang Chao: "It's nonsense, none of these plants and trees are valuable, even if he likes it, he can get dozens or even hundreds of times more worth than these things to screen the handwriting?"

"Besides, why should we screen him when he comes to it, or do you think that just a few things are enough to open a case?"