I'm pretending to be a fairy in kindergarten

Chapter 410 Girl
After the white-haired girl finished speaking, she left through another small gate in the garden.

As the footsteps drew closer, Jiang Qian, dressed in a black evening gown, appeared behind Lin Zhengran.

"Ran Ran?"

Lin Zhengran stared in the direction the white-haired girl had left, feeling slightly curious about how she had managed to dress like that.

Is she wearing makeup? And her hair is dyed too? It really gives off a unique vibe.

He turned to look at Jiang Qian: "Qianqian? What brings you here?"

Jiang Qian slowed her pace and walked to the other person's side: "During the break, who were you talking to just now? I could hear your voice."

"And the girl who accompanied you, she was quite talented at the piano, but she's gone now."

Jiang Qian was surprised: "The one who accompanied me? Indeed, I realized during her performance that her skill level was similar to mine. I never knew there were peers of this caliber in this city before."

Lin Zhengran asked curiously, "Haven't you met any peers of this caliber?"

"Well, I've participated in quite a few competitions, but I've never met anyone at a similar level to me."

"By the way, does Fang Meng play the piano? She spends every day with you."

Jiang Qian shook her head: "No, although Xiaomeng has been by my side since she was little, she has never touched a piano. At most, she just stands by and listens when I play the piano. Why did Ranran suddenly ask about Xiaomeng?"

"Just asking." That girl hid it so well.

Just then, the sound of high heels approached from afar, a little faster than Jiang Qian's footsteps.

Lin Zhengran and Jiang Qian looked up and saw that it was Jiang Jingshi.

Seeing that no one else was around, Jiang Jingshi asked, "Qianqian is here too? Zhengzheng, where's that girl?"

Lin Zhengran: "She's already left. I only chatted with her briefly."

"You know her?"

Lin Zhengran pondered briefly. That girl had changed her clothes and put on makeup that made her unrecognizable. He wondered what she was up to.

Lin Zhengran decided to see what she was up to.

He deliberately concealed the truth, saying, "I originally thought it was someone I knew, but after chatting for a couple of minutes I realized I had mistaken them for someone else."

Jiang Jingshi blinked her gentle eyes helplessly: "Well, girls with such talent are rare. If possible, we could sign her to our company. I'll go to the concert hall later to get her contact information, but..."

She stared at Lin Zhengran with a hint of jealousy, seemingly trying to gauge his opinion of the girl.

After all, Lily had said that the girl liked Zhengzheng.

Lin Zhengran knew what Jiang Jingshi was thinking, and smiled as he stroked her cheek: "Alright, there's nothing else here. Qianqian must be tired after playing for so long. Let's find a place to sit and rest for a while. The intermission is only fifteen minutes long."

The two women nodded, and the three of them left the garden together.

As she was leaving, Jiang Jingshi looked back at the vast concert hall garden and commented, "The flowers here are much more beautiful than in previous years."

Jiang Qian asked coldly, "Ranran, how was my performance tonight? Did you think it sounded good?"

"Of course, it's getting better and better."

"Thank you," Jiang Qian said happily.

After the three left, the white-haired girl once again peeked out from the corner of the quiet garden gate, revealing half of her body.

She gazed longingly at Lin Zhengran and the Jiang sisters as they walked away.

She looked down at the snow-white lily in her hand and said sarcastically, "Lin Zhengran, I definitely won't lose this time. I'll definitely impress you."

She put the lilies back into the pot and turned to leave.

Jiang Qian's piano performance tonight went very smoothly and received high praise from the audience. Jiang Jingshi also discussed two or three business deals after the performance.

The night passed by so quickly.

The next morning, Friday, the warm sun shone on the earth.

Inside a spacious rented room in Wisteria City.

A white-haired girl in white pajamas lay sprawled on the double bed, fast asleep. The blanket covering her wasn't neatly arranged; only a small portion was covering her stomach.

Her long hair was partly loose on her body, partially obscuring her profile.

In my dream, I saw the scene from my conversation with Lin Zhengran last night.

"Win against He Qing and Jing Shi in your area of ​​expertise? Impossible. You may have many talents, but you can't beat the two of them."

"You underestimate me? You dare to bet with me?!"

Her fingers twitched slightly, and a hint of defiance crossed her face.

Until a phone rang, waking the white-haired girl.

I groggily opened my eyes, fumbled for my phone under the pillow, and quickly answered when I saw that it was my mother calling.

Her voice was noticeably different from last night's; it was no longer so dreamy, but more ordinary: "Hello, Mom? What's wrong?"

The woman on the phone asked, "Aren't you up yet? Don't you have class this morning?"

"It's only a few o'clock. I have classes in the morning, but there's no rush."

"I'm too lazy. By the way, tomorrow's the weekend, are you going home or not?"

The white-haired girl frowned and closed her eyes again: "Didn't we just go back last week? Let's not go back this week, I have some other things to do."

The woman replied, "Are you sure you're not coming back? But we're planning to go to your Uncle Lin's house tomorrow, and we heard that Zhengran will be coming back too."

The white-haired girl opened her eyes upon hearing someone's name: "Are you going to Lin Zhengran's house tomorrow?"

The woman knew her daughter still liked that boy. Every time he was mentioned, her daughter would pause for a moment, then smile and nod: "Yes, so do you want to come with Mom and Dad?"

The white-haired girl changed her mind almost instantly: "Then I'll go home tomorrow, and we can go together."

The woman couldn't help but laugh as she said, "Okay, then we'll go together tomorrow after you get home."

"Okay, goodbye Mom."

"Goodbye, and don't stay in bed any longer, it's so late, you should get up."

"Oh, I see."

The girl let out a long sigh after hanging up the phone.

Looking up at the ceiling, the girl's face was clearly visible in the sunlight.

Without makeup and the details of the makeover, the face now looks exactly the same as before.

Fang Meng's appearance.

The white-haired girl, or rather Fang Meng, slowly sat up from the bed, turned around, and slid to the edge of the bed.

Her snow-white, clean feet, clad in slippers, went to the restroom.

As she passed the bathroom mirror, she looked at her own face, then closed the door to relieve herself.

A few minutes later, the sound of the toilet flushing came out, and Fang Meng came out of the bathroom to brush her teeth, wash her face, and rinse her mouth.

When the cold water splashed on her cheeks, she finally became a little more awake.

The scene in the garden last night replayed in Fang Meng's mind, and she scolded herself: "When did I become so tough? I even said things like, 'What, you're not convinced?!' to Lin Zhengran..."

She wiped her face with a towel and returned to the bedroom. Since Jiang Qian moved in with Lin Zhengran, she no longer rented a place.

Fang Meng was the only one left in the rented room; it was incredibly spacious.

She combed her hair with her fingers, went back to her bedroom, found her usual clothes, and then found a wig to cover her long hair.

I picked up the side ponytail wig and went back to the bathroom to put it on in front of the mirror.

In an instant, he returned to his usual self and smiled:

"Since I've already made the bet, I'm determined to win this time. Qianqian said that as long as you want to win, there's nothing you can't win. Besides, I'm not competing with Lin Zhengran, I'm only competing with He Qing and the young lady. I need to have confidence."

(End of this chapter)