Chapter 15 Secret Plan
That day, Han Wenwen's father brought some fruit to Han Wenwen at noon, and the three of them sat in the classroom eating fruit and lunch together.

Han Wenwen was curious about what a butler was, and wanted to go play with Lin Zhengran and Jiang Qian: "What are you going to do this afternoon? Can I join you?"

Lin Zhengran still gave the same answer: "No, why are you going there? It's none of your business."

Han Wenwen pouted and was unhappy. She thought of something: "I can tell Brother Zhengran a secret. I'll trade it for the secret!"

"Not interested in."

Han Wenwen ran to Lin Zhengran happily and whispered in his ear:

"Brother Zhengran, let me tell you, Jiang Qian's birthday is in three days! I know you are making birthday presents, right? So can you take me with you?"

Lin Zhengran was stunned when he heard this.

Three days later is Jiang Qian's birthday? Isn't three days later her father's birthday? How did it become Jiang Qian's birthday?
Lin Zhengran really didn't know about this, so he asked quietly, "Where did you get the news?"

Han Wenwen was quirky: "The other day the teacher asked us to write birthday information and I saw it in the notebook, so it must be correct."

He thought about it carefully and knew that Han Wenwen would not lie about such a thing because he could find out the truth by asking the teacher. But if Jiang Qian's birthday was three days later, wouldn't that mean her birthday coincided with her father's?

And it seems that no classmates have given it to her.

I remembered what I had agreed with her ten days ago, and the way Jiang Qian cried behind the bushes that day.

Lin Zhengran knew about this matter.. If it was not dealt with, there would be countless troubles..
"You really can find out everything. Well, I'll switch with you this time, and it won't happen again next time."

When Han Wenwen heard Lin Zhengran agree, she grabbed her arm and almost jumped up with joy: "Great, Brother Zhengran agreed. Long live Brother Zhengran!"

Jiang Qian, who was standing by, looked at the two of them curiously, wondering what the secret was.

Lin Zhengran smiled at this of course, and Jiang Qian naturally stopped asking when she saw Lin Zhengran's strange look.

That afternoon, three people formed a three-day painting team and worked in the office until school was over.

Because Jiang Qian's housekeeper came to pick up Miss Jiang on time every day, she was always the first one to leave the school.

Lin Zhengran, Han Wenwen and Jiang Qian waved goodbye.

We said to each other, "See you tomorrow!"

But the little fox didn't see his brother Zhengran leave the office.

Instead, he saw Lin Zhengran go to the teacher's desk, tiptoe to pick up a statistical spreadsheet and look through something.

"Brother Zhengran? What are you doing? Aren't we going home?"

Lin Zhengran looked for Jiang Qian's birthday on the statistics table, and then looked through her father's birthday.

“It’s really the same day.”

"What do you mean by the same day? What is Brother Zhengran talking about?"

Lin Zhengran glanced at Han Wenwen and put the information back on the table: "Aren't you curious about who Jiang Qian gave the painting she drew this afternoon to? She was going to give that painting to her father because it's her father's birthday in three days."

Han Wenwen was confused: "Ah? Her father's birthday is three days from now? But isn't Jiang Qian's birthday three days from now?"

"That's right. I just looked at the teacher's statistics. It's hers and her father's."

The little fox opened his eyes wide, feeling that his worldview collapsed: "Brother Zhengran means that... Jiang Qian's father is herself? She is her own father?! Oh my God! There is such a thing." "Oh my God!" Lin Zheng speechlessly gave Han Wenwen a chestnut on the head. It turned out that the brain in her head was not a human brain:
"What's wrong with your train of thought? How could she be her father? She just has the same birthday as her father. They are not the same person."

Han Wenwen covered her head with her hands in disappointment, and said painfully: "Is that so? I thought he had a housekeeper, so he is his own father, which is different from us."

"What a mess"

"So that's how it is? So the purpose of you three drawing in the office was to make a birthday present for Jiang Qian's father?" The beautiful teacher's voice suddenly came out.

Lin Zhengran turned around and found that the teacher had squatted beside him without him knowing when.

It was so quiet that there was not even the sound of footsteps.

"Teacher?! Why are you here?" Lin Zhengran was startled and his body shuddered.

The beautiful teacher smiled and said proudly: "Is there no sound? Learning the Silent Step Swordman is a supplementary course for teachers. Teachers also have basic skills."

Lin Zhengran was embarrassed. There was really nothing wrong with what he said.

The beautiful teacher thought for a moment and said, "How about this? The teacher happens to be free this Saturday, so the three of us can secretly prepare a birthday party for Jiang Qian, right?"

Han Wenwen nodded excitedly: "Okay, okay! Just like on TV, let's organize a birthday party for Jiang Qian!"

"Teacher, I can make cakes. I'll buy some balloons and ribbons and hang them in the office. Jiang Qian will definitely be very happy!"

Han Wenwen raised her hand: "Teacher, I have balloons at home. Let me bring them over."

"Okay! Then I'll leave this matter to Han Wenwen!"

Lin Zhengran also raised his hand: "Ask a question!"

The beautiful teacher was curious: "What's wrong with Lin Zhengran?"

"It's nothing important. I just think a simple birthday cake is boring. Why don't we make a special birthday cake? It will be more fun."

"Well, that's a good idea! Then the teacher will make a cake base, and then Han Wenwen and Lin Zhengran can put their favorite foods on the cake to make a special birthday cake."

Han Wenwen seemed to be particularly fond of this kind of thing. She nodded repeatedly and thought that Brother Zhengran was a genius!
The beautiful teacher stared at Lin Zhengran with interest and laughed: "So Lin Zhengran also likes to do this kind of thing? The teacher thought you raised your hand just now because you didn't want to have a party."

Lin Zhengran recalled the day when Jiang Qian hugged her thigh and cried.

As a child after his rebirth, he was indeed unwilling to join in the fun, but... the teacher and Wenwen were so excited, it would ruin the atmosphere if he said it was unnecessary.

Moreover, Lin Zhengran had a vague feeling that if he did nothing, he would be the one in trouble.

Of course, it is also possible that the playful nature of a child is influenced by the surroundings and inexplicably returns to his little body.

The teacher held out her hand: "That's it, everyone put your hands together, I'll buy the things in the next few days, and on Saturday, Lin Zhengran and Han Wenwen will come early in the morning, and we'll set up the scene for the birthday party!"

Two little hands reached out and the three of them stacked together.

In unison: "Secret mission! Start~"

They all raised their hands.
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In an office filled with balloons and streamers, Lin Zhengran, holding a plastic knife and fork, explained to Jiang Qian, whose eyes were red, "This is what happened."

(End of this chapter)

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