Chapter 38 Lin Zhengran's Plan

Three weeks passed in the blink of an eye.

The annual freshman party of Xincheng No. 1 Middle School is finally about to begin.

During these three weeks, since Jiang Xueli's affairs were more important, Lin Zhengran spent more time with Jiang Xueli.

Lin Zhengran would visit her on weekends and lie on Jiang Xueli's bed.

Listen to her sitting on the edge of the bed playing the guitar or singing.

If there is a problem, give some pointers, such as tapping her thigh with the back of your hand: "The breath is not right, lower the breath pressure in the first sentence, and try again."

Jiang Xueli responded and touched the place on her leg that had just been touched, her heart beating.

Then he secretly looked at Lin Zhengran who was lying on his pillow and looking at the ceiling.

I thought to myself, this big idiot has such a high musical talent even though I have never seen him practice before, I will never be able to catch up with him.

"This part is not easy to practice. I practiced it alone for a long time and always made mistakes and deformed it," she explained.

"That's because I'm not here. It's enough for me to be here."

What a narcissistic idiot, Jiang Xueli thought.

He practiced again according to Lin Zhengran's instructions, and the result was that he really got better, with a look of surprise on his face.

Lin Zhengran looked at her with satisfaction and said, "Not bad. If you are not proficient, just sing it a few more times. Follow my method and adjust the pitch."

Jiang Xueli listened to it and sang it a few more times without understanding it, each time getting better and better.

I couldn't help but sigh: "It's really strange. In fact, I discovered it a long time ago. Every time you teach me, I learn at least twice as fast as when I practice on my own. It's not just skills. There are many skills that I know but I can't practice for a long time. But as long as you are around, I can learn them. Isn't this too weird?"

Jiang Xueli looked at Lin Zhengran curiously: "Big fool, has your mouth been blessed?"

Lin Zhengran sat up slowly, and in the face of Jiang Xueli's puzzled look, he bent his fingers and gave her a slap on the head.

Jiang Xueli wailed in pain, touched her head and pouted, complaining: "Why did you hit me?!"

Lin Zhengran lay back on the bed: "Stop talking nonsense and continue practicing your breath. The freshman party will be soon. Whether you can be selected will depend on your ability. This is the first step to fulfilling your dream. Take it seriously."

He yawned, turned over, faced away from Jiang Xueli, and covered himself with her quilt as if he was going to sleep.

Jiang Xueli blushed as she saw her quilt was covered by him, thinking, how can I cover myself like this at night? Don't you know that I don't like to wear pajamas when I sleep?

She closed her eyes and became angry: "Big idiot!"

Lin Zhengran closed his eyes and said, "Let's not talk about the fact that you act like a spoiled child every time you scold someone. When you scold me, can you also tell me the reason? Otherwise, how can I know why you scold me?"

Being teased by Lin Zhengran, Jiang Xueli's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her tone was also stuttering: "Being a spoiled child?!" Her little fist gave a light-speed boxing massage on Lin Zhengran's back, with just the right amount of force: "Who is being a spoiled child? How could I be a spoiled child to you! And why do you care why I scold you! I scold you even if there is no reason! Big idiot, big idiot! I hate you so much! You are the one I hate the most!"

Lin Zhengran ignored what she said and just felt the strength of his little fist.

Reminder: "Ham it up."

"Do you think I'm giving you a massage?" Jiang Xueli said she didn't agree, but she tapped him honestly. After she finished, she asked stubbornly in a low voice, "How's it going?"

Lin Zhengran hummed: "The strength is okay."

"Hmph! You're sick." He said again, "How annoying!" and continued practicing singing.

But there was one thing Lin Zhengran didn't know, that is, every time Lin Zhengran lay on her bed, Jiang Xueli would think about changing the quilt in her heart, and change the quilt quickly! It was all dirty because of the big fool sleeping on it.

But in fact, when she said goodbye to Lin Zhengran and returned to the bedroom alone, she examined the bedding that had been covered on the bed by someone.

The adolescent girl blushed and bit her lip.

I would slowly sit on the bed, put down the guitar with a sense of ritual, hold the quilt in my arms and smell it.

Her face turned even redder, and she complained to herself, "What the hell, the quilt smells like that guy... although it smells pretty good."

She took off her shoes and sat on the bed seriously, leaning against the headboard. She continued to hold more quilts in her arms and pursed her lips: "But... this is the quilt I just changed yesterday. It's too troublesome to change it again. I'll just sleep like this tonight."

She even lied to herself: "It's all this guy's fault that he made my quilt dirty."

She lay on the bed, covered with a quilt that smelled of Lin Zhengran, with her eyes closed and a look of happiness on her face, sleeping soundly, as if he was right beside her.

One week before the competition, Lin Zhengran and Jiang Xueli were walking on the way to school.

Jiang Xueli asked Lin Zhengran a question with her hands lagging behind: "Big fool, if I am selected, will I have to practice in the training room more often in the future?"

Lin Zhengran said: "Not necessarily, it depends on the individual. Generally, new singers must practice in the training room because the studio has professional instructors, but if the singer has his own resources, then it is indeed unnecessary."

Jiang Xueli looked ahead hesitantly and said, "Keke, I don't really like practicing with other singers. I still want you to teach me how to sing." After that, she raised her head proudly:

"Don't get me wrong. I just think you're quite talented at singing. There's no other reason."

Lin Zhengran looked at her with disdain: "Really? Then I have to thank Miss Jiang for thinking so highly of me."

Jiang Xueli bit her lower lip and snorted: "What do you mean by thanking me? It sounds weird."

Lin Zhengran had a plan in place. The only reason the child star studio was still operating in a rural area and was not doing well was because the owner was a middle-aged woman who was obsessed with her dream.

He only looks at the ability and does not take shortcuts, so Lin Zhengran's idea is for Jiang Xueli to sign up in the early stage to increase her popularity, and then he can buy this studio directly after he makes money after a while. In this way, Jiang Xueli will become a singer under his command, and her future path will be foolproof.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

It also prevents you from being affected by some messy things, after all, you are your own boss.

Lin Zhengran said:

"Don't worry. I'm letting you join the studio only so that you can have a platform to see the world temporarily. With the help of the platform, you can participate in large and small performances in advance in an organized manner to gain experience, so that you won't be cheated by others when you go it alone. After all, I can accompany you every time you participate in a performance, but I can't accompany you every time."

"Why can't you all stay with me?" she whispered curiously.

Lin Zhengran told the truth: "Because I still have to teach He Qing. She will also participate in various competitions in the future. Don't I have to accompany her?"

"You! Why are you so fickle? You're going to be busy to death!" She stamped her feet in anger.

Lin Zhengran continued, "As for training, I will definitely teach you. After all, you are also a singer promoted by me. I will charge you for it in the future."

Jiang Xueli did not deny this point. Without Lin Zhengran's help, she would definitely not have the strength she has now.

She just ran to Lin Zhengran for reward, not noticing that a pure girl with a ponytail happened to see Lin Zhengran in the distance. She wanted to run over, but stopped after seeing the two of them.

Jiang Xueli held her hands back, leaned forward and stretched out her fingers. With the initiative she had taken last time, she was no longer so entangled at this time: "Big idiot, even if I become really famous in the future, what I said back then still counts. I can marry you for your pity and gratitude, but that is to prevent you from living alone for the rest of your life. Don't think wrongly!"

Lin Zhengran knocked her head and walked past her: "Who said that this is the reward I want? And do you, a twelve-year-old girl, know what it means to get married?"

Jiang Xueli was embarrassed and annoyed: "How old am I now! I didn't know when I was a child, and I don't know now?! Isn't it just marrying you?" She clenched her fists and shouted: "I'm not afraid! Besides, I'm just paying you back!"

The two people walked away while playing and joking.

Little He Qing stood there blankly, looking at Lin Zhengran happily, and heard what he just said: "Marriage...Jiang Xueli actually told Lin Zhengran that she would marry him in the future?"

After a while, Han Wenwen came over and saw her best friend standing there in a daze, and asked what was wrong.

Suddenly, He Qing started to cry again, hugging Han Wenwen: "Wenwen, what should I do? They seem to be getting better and better. Am I going to lose? What should I do?"

Han Wenwen tilted her head to comfort He Qing, thinking, no way, how can a tsundere person win?

If Xiao Qingqing is really at a disadvantage, then I can only make appropriate efforts, participate in it, and work hard to deepen their relationship.

"Don't worry, I'll help you find a solution."

Thanks to "Wang Shiye" for the reward of 5,000 Qidian coins.

Thanks to the boss of "I am Wang Zixiao" for the reward of 2,300 Starting Coins.

I'll add another 600 words to show my gratitude.

(End of this chapter)