A perfect life starting from kindergarten

Chapter 2: The Second Miss of the Jiang Family

"Five thousand? Why do you want me to teach you? Isn't Jiang Qian's family rich? Can't you just find a few professional tutors?"

Jiang Qian's eyes were dim and she remembered her sister's figure in her mind. She clenched her fists, as if she had something to hide:

"No, I don't want my parents to find a teacher for me. I want to learn by myself. If you can teach me how to draw in ten days, I will give you five thousand yuan."

Lin Zhengran thought for a moment and asked tentatively: "Let me ask, how many days' pocket money is 5,000 yuan for Jiang Qian?"

"Ten days."

"Deal!" The two people walked over and clapped their hands, and the contract was signed.

Although Lin Zhengran would gain skills and extra points as long as he rejected girls who had a crush on him, making money was always a pain for the kid.

Now, why not just teach little girls to draw and make money? Besides, Jiang Qian's family has too much money to spend.

Five thousand is just pocket money for ten days, so I have to earn it!
During the free time between two classes in the afternoon, Lin Zhengran sat next to the slide in the kindergarten. Jiang Qian took out toilet paper from her pocket and wiped the dust off the edge of the slide.

She sat down gracefully, her ponytail swaying gently.

Lin Zhengran sighed that Miss Jiang Qian was only seven or eight years old, but her every move was already noble, and he wondered what she would be like in the future.

"In fact, drawing is very simple. Jiang Qian, what do you want to draw? I will teach you little by little and you will be able to draw it."

"Along the River During the Qingming Festival."

I heard the voice of the kindergarten teacher coaxing other children, "Don't run, don't run! Be careful, be safe!" Lin Zhengran closed the drawing board on his legs.

Looking into the distance, he actually felt that there was not much to earn from 5,000 yuan.

Isn't it good to enjoy your childhood? It's true that money is only a thing outside of your body.

"You want to take it to an appraisal? Does Jiang Qian know what the Qingming Shanghe Tu is?"

"Appraising treasures? What does that mean? I seem to have heard of this term before."

It is really hard to communicate with children: "Just pretend I didn't say anything..."

Jiang Qian took out an appreciation book of international works, opened the twentieth page, and pointed at the reduced version of the picture with her fair little hand: "Isn't this the Qingming Shanghe Tu? I've seen it on TV before, it's a masterpiece."

Lin Zhengran smiled and poked the words next to the picture book with his hand: "Student Jiang Qian may not know all of these traditional Chinese characters. Let me read them to you. The writer of the Song Dynasty spent a year to draw the Qingming Shanghe Tu... a year!"

"Not enough time?"

"You can understand it this way. Let's not talk about whether I can draw it or not. Even if I can, it's not something I can learn in a day or two."

Jiang Qian's cold eyes were filled with sadness. She was sure that Lin Zhengran was not fooling her, so she hugged her knees and murmured to herself: "What should I do... Dad's birthday is in ten days. What should I give to Dad?"

Birthday?

Say it earlier.

"So you want to give your uncle a gift. You don't have to paint Along the River During the Qingming Festival. Other themes are fine, for example." Lin Zhengran pointed at the cartoon lamb on the wall: "How about the Happy Sheep Family Bucket?"

Jiang Qian shook her head, thinking of the gift her sister gave her father last year, and murmured, "Forget it, I'll think of other ways, but thank you for helping me anyway."

She stood up and left, leaving Lin Zhengran confused.

"You're so polite."

It was almost time to go home from school in the afternoon. Half an hour ago, many parents were already waiting in front of the kindergarten gate.

The children lined up in two long lines outside the classroom.

Lin Zhengran looked back and saw his parents outside the school, with a smile on his face. The curse of Qidian Orphanage was broken!
Moreover, after traveling through time, his family is harmonious and everyone in the family is healthy and well. Although his parents are ordinary citizens, it is only a matter of time before he becomes successful.

A wonderful life is beckoning to me.

The female teacher standing in the yard clapped her hands:
"Okay, kids, line up. School is about to end. Everyone, take your things. This week, the teacher will assign you a small task. Before next Tuesday, each of you will work with your parents to complete a small animal craft. You can use any materials to make it. Then we will see who is more creative, okay?"

"Okay~" in unison.

The teacher's voice was about to make Lin Zhengran look away, when suddenly he accidentally saw a little fox staring at him outside the school gate.

Oh no, that's a little girl..
It's just that the little girl has a very distinctive appearance. She has a pair of fox eyes that are full of charm at a young age, and long hair draped over her shoulders. She is incredibly beautiful.

At this moment, the little fox was pulling his father to repeatedly observe the environment in the kindergarten.

When he glanced at the team, he accidentally made eye contact with Lin Zhengran.

The fox's eyes were slightly shocked, with a little fluorescence.

Then she raised the corners of her mouth and smiled sweetly at Lin Zhengran.

Lin Zhengran swallowed his saliva, and had a bad feeling in his heart.
After school, the children were taken away by their parents one by one, and Lin Zhengran also came to his parents.

Dad Lin Yongjun is a civil servant and mom Lin Xiaoli is a manicurist's assistant, so they both get off work early.

"Ranran, school is over. Are you happy at school today?"

Lin Zhengran held his parents' hands and said, "Happy, what are we going to eat tonight?"

Lin Xiaoli was used to her son's mature look.

And compared to other children, it seems that his son needs more nutrition.

"I got my salary today. I'm going home to eat my mom's favorite spare ribs, and also my dad's favorite prawns!"

Lin Yongjun interrupted, "These are the prawns that my mother made herself. She started preparing them as soon as she bought them this afternoon!"

"Thank you, Mom. You've worked so hard. By the way, the teacher just assigned us a handicraft task. He said that every student must make an animal handicraft with their parents before next Tuesday."

Lin Yongjun smiled and said, "This is easy! Dad is the best at making this, we can make it in one night!"

"Hey, honey, I have a good idea! We can make little dinosaurs! When I was a kid."

Lin Zhengran looked up at his enthusiastic parents and felt that they were more interested in handicrafts than he was.

Two years ago, my family bought a small, unknown-brand car for transportation, which cost about RMB 100,000 and is called Venucia. It is now parked on the side of the road, and the whole family relies on it for transportation.

When getting in the car, Lin Zhengran sat in the back seat and inadvertently heard his father Lin Yongjun sigh: "Maybach? And the butler is here to pick up the second daughter of the Jiang family again?"

My mother was sitting in the passenger seat and smacked her lips in admiration: "I remember they picked me up in a Bentley last time. Their family conditions are really enviable."

The family car passed by the Maybach not far away, and it was driving very slowly because there were so many cars picking up children.

Lin Zhengran looked at the butler in a suit standing at the door of the car, opened the door in advance, and said respectfully to the little girl who came over: "Miss, please get in the car, dinner is ready."

Jiang Qian looked back expressionlessly at the many lively families of three around her.

He looked at the housekeeper again and asked, "Did Mom and Dad call today?"

"No, miss. The master and his mistress probably won't be back until next month."

Jiang Qian clenched her hands unconsciously and got into the car. Her expression could not be seen from behind.

(End of this chapter)