A perfect life starting from kindergarten

Chapter 18 Two or Three Makes No Difference

"Of course it's true. I wouldn't lie to a girl."

The beautiful teacher's face became redder and redder, until the handsome guy in front of her suddenly disappeared and turned into the little Lin Zhengran.

She finally reacted, straightened up, clenched her pink fists, and tried to hide her embarrassment: "Okay! Then I won't be sad! Teacher, you have to cheer up! Teacher, you have to work hard to live!"

Lin Zhengran was a little surprised holding the toilet paper: "You recovered so quickly, it only took you a few seconds..."

The beautiful teacher grinned: "After all, he broke up with me for half a month. I have long passed the most difficult period. During that time... I cried in my bed all day and night. Now I feel much better."

"It sounds pretty tragic, but you just need to look at it positively." Lin Zhengran followed the atmosphere.

The teacher took the tissue from Lin Zhengran's hand and wiped her wet and red eye sockets and fragile eyes, then looked at Lin Zhengran again.

Blinking and recalling the handsome guy she just saw, she laughed:

"Thank you, Lin Zhengran, for comforting the teacher. Just now, for a moment, the teacher seemed to see what Lin Zhengran would look like when he grows up. In a few years, Lin Zhengran will definitely become a handsome boy with a promising future!"

"Borrow your good words"

Lin Zhengran knew very well what he would look like when he grew up. After all, his appearance in this life was basically the same as in his previous life.

They are all so handsome.

But when he saw the beautiful teacher still staring at him, he swallowed unconsciously.

"Why are you still staring at me?"

The beautiful teacher bit her lip slowly, as if she had thought of a bad idea: "Student Lin Zhengran, let me ask you a question. Which elementary school do you plan to go to after you graduate from kindergarten?"

With a ding, the options popped up.

[Option 1: The beautiful teacher has asked you questions, so you should answer them well. After all, you are a good boy who respects teachers and loves classmates! Answer: "I haven't asked my parents yet. I will ask them tonight and tell you." Reward: Wet the bed tonight]

[Option 2: Facing the sad teacher at the moment, you plan to go with the flow and answer: "Teacher, just tell me what you want to do, and I will agree to it." Reward: Wetting the bed tomorrow night, plus one stamina]

[Option 3: The teacher's smile always seems to have bad intentions, so it's better to just play dumb. And you really don't know, answer: "What elementary school? I don't know. I haven't thought about this question." Reward: Intelligence +1]

It seems like he has no choice now, why does he suddenly start wetting the bed?

And when adults talk to me, it triggers the option? Isn't this normal?

Isn't this a rejection of the option to generate favorability? Doesn't she want to be her godmother?
Choose three and see what the teacher wants to do.

"What elementary school? I don't know. I haven't thought about this question."

【Congratulations on getting intelligence plus one】

The beautiful teacher clapped her hands and said, "You can think about it now! You will graduate from the senior class in just over a month. How about this, classmate Lin Zhengran, I will introduce you to a good friend someday?"

"Good friends? What good friends? I don't need friends." He had a bad feeling.

The beautiful teacher looked at Lin Zhengran and blushed before smiling:
"How can someone not need friends?" "Since Lin Zhengran is so handsome when he grows up, the teacher happens to have a younger sister who is one year younger than you and is also in the senior class. However, she doesn't go to our school, but you can be friends when you go to elementary school!"

The beautiful teacher lowered her voice: "My sister is very beautiful. Although she is a little stubborn sometimes, she has a very good personality!" She pointed out the key points with her finger: "And this way you will have another childhood sweetheart, are you happy?!"

Lin Zhengran opened his mouth numbly and let out a cry.

Why am I not happy at all?
"Teacher, how can I refuse..."

"My sister is really, really pretty, not inferior to Han Wenwen and Jiang Qian."

"Teacher, how can I refuse?"

"She has twin ponytails and little tiger teeth. Many boys like to play with her, but ordinary boys are not in her eyes."

"Teacher, can I refuse?"

The beautiful teacher looked up and thought for a while: "In fact, I have felt for a long time that my sister can play with you. After all, Lin Zhengran knows everything and is very mature. If you two were not in the same school, I would have introduced you a long time ago. You will definitely be very happy together." "Teacher, are you really listening to me? Can I refuse? There are really a lot of girls around me..."

She restarted the car, stepped on the accelerator, and touched Lin Zhengran's head:
"I heard you. But in your situation, one more person won't make much difference. There's no difference between two and three. Besides, we're just getting to know each other. Whether you become friends or not ultimately depends on whether you two are compatible. Fasten your seat belts, and I'll take you home! Today is such a pleasant day! Hahaha!"

The car was driving fast and Lin Zhengran fastened his seat belt.

My future life is really bleak.

I really don’t like playing with children!
The pleasant day ended smoothly, and before we knew it, a week had passed. After the birthday party, although Lin Zhengran and Jiang Qian lost their ten-day painting contract.

But in the following week, Jiang Qian, Lin Zhengran and Han Wenwen still sat together to eat lunch every day, staring blankly and playing together.

Han Wenwen would occasionally ask some outrageous questions out of her mind.

For example: "Brother Zhengran, what was the liquid on your collar that day? Wasn't it urine?"

Lin Zhengran really gave up and asked a philosophical question: "How do you think Jiang Qian is going to pee on my collar? Are you crazy?"

Han Wenwen blinked and thought about life: "That's right."

Miss Jiang was quieter. Sometimes she would secretly look at Lin Zhengran, her face blushing quietly as if she was thinking about something.

Continue waiting for Dad to come back.

A week later, at the gate of Jiang family villa.

An Audi A8 stopped, the driver got out and opened the door. The man in a suit finally returned from abroad after finishing his business.

Butler Fan arrived at the door early and bowed to the visitor: "Master, you are back."

"Well, how's Qianqian? She didn't call me this week. I'm afraid she's mad at me?"

Butler Fan laughed: "She was a little angry a few days ago, but she has been much better in the past two days. Recently, the second young lady made two friends at school and she is very happy every day."

"Oh? Qianqian made some friends? That's a good thing. Let's invite those two friends to our house next time. Oh, and didn't I say I have a gift?"

"In the second young lady's bedroom."

"Okay, then I'll go over to see Qianqian."

Jiang Qian's father walked step by step from the door to the second floor. Jiang Qian was sitting on the bed in the room wearing a little skirt.

She bent her legs and supported the drawing board, holding a paintbrush in her hand and painting using the techniques Lin Zhengran taught her.

But this time she was not painting Along the River During the Qingming Festival, but a young yet handsome boy.

A boy she has been observing for the past two days.

But for some reason, no matter how she drew it, she just couldn't seem to see it look like him. She couldn't draw how handsome he was when he held her hand that day.

At such a young age, he finally realized the reality.

"It seems...I am really not suitable for painting."

Jiang Qian's father knocked on the half-open bedroom door: "Qian Qian, I'm back! Can Dad come in?"

Jiang Qian was very surprised to see her father looking up at the door, but she soon put down her drawing board, crossed her arms over her chest, and turned to look out the window: "Huh! Why did Dad come back? You don't miss me!"

Jiang Qian's father laughed outside the door: "Dad is here to apologize to you. I really have work to do this week. Dad was wrong. Please forgive me, okay? Give me a chance."

Jiang Qian recalled what Lin Zhengran had said to her at the stairs that day. She knew that her father still loved her, but he was just too busy.

With a slight blush on her face, she looked at the wrapped painting on the table and said, "Okay, then Dad, come in and see the gift I prepared for you last week."

(End of this chapter)