A perfect life starting from kindergarten

Chapter 14 Birthday
Jiang Qian turned and looked at the housekeeper.

"Lin Zhengran and Han Wenwen?"

"They said they want the young lady to come over and play with them. Do you want to go?"

Maybach set out from home and arrived at Guangzheng Kindergarten.

The kindergarten was deserted on Saturday, even the door was locked, and it was extremely quiet inside.

Jiang Qian was curious why the two of them asked her to come here.

The housekeeper's phone rang again, and he said to the young lady, "Miss, they let us in through the back door. I'll drive you there."

When she arrived at the back door of Guangzheng Kindergarten, Jiang Qian saw Han Wenwen standing there and waving at her.

She is still wearing a pink skirt today, which looks amazing with her pretty face.

Jiang Qian got out of the car and walked over: "Student Han Wenwen? Why are you alone?"

Han Wenwen looked adorable and said, "Brother Zhengran is waiting in the office."

"office?"

Han Wenwen pulled her hand and said, "Just follow me, let's go!"

Jiang Qian was dragged into the kindergarten inexplicably, and the housekeeper looked at her young lady from afar and saw that her face looked better.

I feel so grateful that the young lady finally has friends at school.

The two little guys came to the teaching building from the door. Jiang Qian didn't know what they were going to do.

Han Wenwen didn't say anything, but just turned around and smiled at her from time to time.

Meaningful.

It was not until they reached the office door that Han Wenwen let go of her hand and exhaled hot air heavily, as if she was taking a deep breath.

"Isn't this the teacher's office? Is Lin Zhengran in here?"

Han Wenwen grinned, ignoring her question and pushed her to the middle of the door: "Student Jiang Qian, are you ready?"

"Ok?"

Han Wenwen stood on tiptoe, grasped the door handle and pushed the door open.

A ray of light seemed to slowly extend from inside the door into view, and then a large number of balloons, colored paper and two teddy bears appeared in front of me.

The two stuffed bears were one tall and one short, and one of them was standing at the door holding a firework gun.

In unison, they said, "Happy birthday to classmate Jiang Qian!"

With a bang, colored pieces of paper exploded from the fireworks gun, passing by Jiang Qian's eyes like many shooting stars.

Her pupils were dilated and her eyes were sparkling.

There are some sequins on the head.

Han Wenwen also quickly found a firework gun on the ground and tried to shoot at Jiang Qian's head, but it didn't explode after pressing the trigger for a long time.

The little teddy bear walked to Han Wenwen helplessly and helped her.

With a bang, many small colored ribbons appeared again.

Han Wenwen cheered a little late: "Happy birthday to classmate Jiang Qian!"

The air is a little quiet
Inexplicably awkward.

After a brief silence, Lin Zhengran took off the teddy bear headgear and said helplessly: "Teacher, I told you not to wear this kind of costume. She has no idea who we are."

The big teddy bear's headgear was also taken off, revealing the beautiful teacher of Class 3. She grinned a little awkwardly: "Student Jiang Qian, it's the teacher. Happy birthday to you."

Jiang Qian's daze was only temporary, and her opening of the mouth made the three of them look over at the same time.

"Thank you very much."

Looking at the three people in front of her, Jiang Qian's eyes suddenly turned red.

Tears welled up in my eyes and my eyes were blurry.

Seeing why she was crying, Han Wenwen quickly found a piece of toilet paper on the table and handed it to her: "What's wrong? Shouldn't you be happy on your birthday?"

Lin Zhengran looked at the teacher. Apparently the plan was successful. After calming Jiang Qian down for a while, the four of them sat together on the floor. Because the floor was covered with a blanket, they were not afraid of getting dirty.

There was a not-so-big cake in the middle, and the room was filled with balloons and colored ropes, making it colorful.

Han Wenwen carefully opened the lid of the cake: "Squeak!"

A strange cake appeared before everyone.

There are countless fruits, seafood and fried chicken legs on the surface of the cake.

Crab legs and shrimp meat are used as the plating, and a few chicken legs inserted in it also serve as a foil to make the whole cake look very unique.

Jiang Qian was puzzled: "What is this?"

Han Wenwen smiled and said, "This is a super birthday cake that my brother Zhengran, my teacher and I spent two days making! It's filled with all our favorite foods! The teacher has fruits, I have chicken legs, and brother Zhengran has seafood! This is a very special blessing!"

Jiang Qian looked at the odd-shaped but delicious birthday cake with a stern expression, her cheeks slightly flushed.

"Thank you, but what is going on? When did you prepare these for me?"

Lin Zhengran picked up the cake fork and tray from the side, feeling somewhat helpless:
"All of this started a long, long time ago. That was the most sinful day since Nuwa repaired the sky."

"What is Nuwa repairing the sky?" Han Wenwen raised her hand curiously.

The teacher, wearing a bear skin suit, explained: "It's a myth. There were seven big holes in the sky... and then..."

Seeing Lin Zhengran's contemptuous look, the teacher said that he would talk about the matter of patching up the sky later and asked Lin Zhengran to continue. Lin Zhengran narrated: "That day was the first time that Han Wenwen, you and I sat together."

Seven days ago, in the third classroom of Zhengyang Kindergarten, Lin Zhengran did not sleep well last night because he dreamed of a fox, so he just wanted to lie on the table and sleep at noon.

But the two scents made him open his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a fox face lying on the table in front of him.

He was lying right in front of him, looking at him with smiling fox eyes.

Jiang Qian was drawing nearby.

"Student Lin Zhengran, did you not sleep well last night?" At that time, Han Wenwen had not started calling Zhengran brother.

Lin Zhengran looked desperate and just wanted to go home.

The beautiful teacher came in from the doorway carrying four lunch boxes. "You three have become good friends? That's great. Here, I'll bring you your lunch. I'll also give you a small notebook. Write your dates of birth in it. The school needs it."

Lin Zhengran took the notebook and wrote Jiang Qian first, then Han Wenwen. However, smart Han Wenwen wrote her own date of birth.

She accidentally discovered two blind spots!

One was that Lin Zhengran’s birthday was the same as mine, both on the 3rd! The only difference was that Lin Zhengran’s was May 3rd, while mine was June!

The second blind spot was Jiang Qian’s classmate’s birthday, which was just seven days later!

Han Wenwen, who discovered these two secrets, handed the notebook to the teacher and provoked Lin Zhengran: "Lin Zhengran, you are only one month older than me? Then can I call you Brother Zhengran from now on?"

Lin Zhengran laughed: "Not good!"

Of course, Lin Zhengran couldn't escape this title in the end.

Then it was four days ago.

The three of them sat next to the slide that day, and Jiang Qian was still drawing with a drawing board.

Lin Zhengran felt the urge to urinate and ran to the toilet, leaving only Han Wenwen and Jiang Qian sitting there.

The two girls were alone. Han Wenwen looked at Jiang Qian's concentrated painting and asked curiously, "Jiang Qian? Why are you always painting? Is that Qingming Shanghe Tu so important to you?"

"This is a birthday present and I have to finish it in four days."

"Birthday present?" Han Wenwen thought, isn't your birthday in four days? Why do you have to give yourself a present on your birthday?

"It's really novel, but I don't think it can be completed."

"why?"

"Because I asked my father about the Qingming Riverside Painting the other day, and he said that there was only one painting that appeared in thousands of years, and no one else would be able to paint it again. And didn't you realize that you haven't even finished the basic outline? How are you going to complete the Qingming Riverside Painting in four days?"

Jiang Qian stared at her drawing board in a daze.

So the next morning she ran into the bushes and cried to Lin Zhengran, "It can't be finished..."

And then, and then, and then, it was the final three days ago!
(End of this chapter)