Meng Yan's Transformation

Zhan Mengyan was so angry that she wanted to jump three feet high. The anger on her face was looming, as if a burst of lightning and thunder was about to erupt. The muscles at the corners of her eyes were stretched as if they were about to burst, and her two round watery eyeballs seemed to be about to pop out. Her face turned a little livid, a vein on her forehead bulged out, and even the veins on her temples were twitching...

Zhan Mengyan became angrier and angrier as she listened. She was trembling all over, her face was ashen, and she was holding her breath. She was afraid to take her anger out on others. Her eyebrows stood up, veins popped up on her face, and she looked angrily at her head teacher, Zhao Jinglei. She quickly threw her schoolbag behind her, rushed out of the classroom like an angry lion, and ran all the way home...

Zhan Mengyan was breathing heavily, her heartbeat seemed to be about to stop, sweat kept pouring down her face. Her throat was so dry that it was about to explode, her chest was stuffy and painful. Her legs and feet were about to fall apart, her whole body was sore, weak, and numb, the tears in her eyes mixed with sweat, blurring her vision, and her arms were so sore that she couldn't even lift them.

Zhan Mengyan's whole body felt as heavy as if it were filled with lead. She fell to the ground with a "snap" sound, and pain came from her arms and knees. At this moment, she felt more like a seagull racing against a storm. She shouted loudly and wantonly in her heart: "Let the storm come even harder."

The sky suddenly darkened, the sun was buried in the dark clouds and could not come out, it started to drizzle, as if the sky was sobbing, Zhan Mengyan walked weakly on the road, letting the rain hit her hair and wet her forehead...

The sky was getting darker and darker. Large patches of dark clouds gathered together, becoming heavier and heavier, making it hard for people to breathe. Suddenly, the sky seemed to be torn open, and a bright light flashed, splitting the black curtain in two. Then, heavy rain fell from the sky with rumbling thunder, like a turbulent waterfall. The wind was strong, and the heavy rain, which was like a waterfall, was blown by the wind like smoke, fog, and dust...

Zhan Mengyan stood at the door of her house, standing there for a long time despite the wind and rain... She didn't know what to do, and the schoolbag in front of her chest was hugged tightly, tightly...

Yunqing was wearing a plastic bag and just came out to open the pigpen drain. When she turned around, she found Zhan Mengyan standing in the rain. She was surprised and hurriedly went forward to pull Zhan Mengyan up and said, "Mengyan, what are you doing standing here? Go back to the house!"

Zhan Mengyan was pulled into the house by Yunqing, who hurriedly changed Zhan Mengyan into clean clothes and dried her hair.

Yunqing saw that Zhan Mengyan didn't say a word, but just moved mechanically, like a balloon that had been drained of air, hanging deflated. While cleaning the wounds on Zhan Mengyan's legs and arms, Yunqing asked: "Menyan, don't be silent, do you want to make your mother anxious to death? How did you get so many injuries? Why did you go home before school was over? Did something happen at school? Did you encounter anything unhappy in your junior high school life?..."

Zhan Mengyan raised her lifeless eyes and looked at Yunqing's anxious and worried expression. She felt a little sorry for Yunqing, so she said weakly and expressionlessly, "Mom, I'm fine. I was not careful when walking and fell a few times. I just had some scrapes on my skin. It doesn't hurt at all. I had a quarrel with my deskmate and was suspended from school by the head teacher..."

"What kind of class teacher is this? He suspends classes just because of a quarrel between students. I'm going to find your class teacher to argue with him." Yunqing said angrily after hearing this.

Zhan Mengyan rushed forward and snatched the plastic bag from Yunqing's head and said, "Mom, it's raining heavily outside, you will get wet. You went to school as soon as I got home, as if I came home to complain. I don't allow you to go to school. I can handle my own affairs. I don't want mom to interfere in my school affairs. Besides, I'm a junior high school student. How can I go home to ask for help when something happens? My classmates will laugh at me. They will say that I, Zhan Mengyan, am a baby who has not been weaned."

Seeing that Zhan Mengyan was determined not to let her go to school, Yunqing gave up the idea of ​​going to school to argue with the head teacher. She made a bowl of ginger soup for Zhan Mengyan to drink.

"Mengyan, you don't let your mother go to school, so can you tell me what happened in school? I will help you analyze why the head teacher suspended my Mengyan from school." Yunqing said gently.

Before Zhan Mengyan could reply to Yunqing, Zhan Yu came in and said, "Who was suspended? Mengyan, is that you? The class monitor was suspended, so something must have happened. Yunqing, you don't have to analyze it. The head teacher suspended Mengyan for a reason. He suspended Mengyan, so we let Mengyan drop out of school. It doesn't matter if she can't go to school. Zhan Zichuan is getting married in two days. I just went to the matchmaker Fang Mianxiu's house. She told me to choose an auspicious date as soon as possible for Zhan Zichuan and Wang Guijun to get married. They are already grown up. After Zichuan gets married, we can arrange things for Zi'an. Mengyan is not in school, so she can help you at home."