Meng Yan's Transformation

The sun was setting in the west. Although it was still a ball of light, very dazzling and people dared not look directly at it, the sun seemed to have lost its original scorching heat. The sun in the sky was blocked by the clouds in the sky for a while, and its light shone from all directions. After a while, the dazzling light gradually faded... Zhan Mengyan, An Pingping, and Lu Zhigang, who were weeding in the playground, felt a hint of coolness. Suddenly, the middle of the cloud blocking the sun slowly dispersed, and the sun appeared from it. The cloud seemed to be burned by the sun and gradually disappeared in the sky. The sun, no longer blocked, wanted to spit out flames again, but it seemed to be tired, shaking its head and sinking to the west...

"Ding-ling-ling, ding-ling-ling" the school bell rang, and the originally quiet campus suddenly boiled like boiling water in a kettle - some students ran towards the school gate with excitement; some rushed out of the classroom like birds out of a cage; some jumped up and down like monkeys that had been locked up for a long time and were released; some lined up naturally and walked towards the school gate in an orderly manner.

As students came out of the school one after another, the previously noisy school soon became quiet again.

Chinese teacher Liu Yixia was pushing his bicycle to get off work when he saw someone weeding the playground. He walked closer and asked in confusion, "Zhan Mengyan, school is over, why haven't you three gone home yet? Why are you still weeding?"

"Hello, Teacher Liu! Our homeroom teacher, Teacher Zhang, assigned the three of us to do weeding work, but the work hasn't been finished yet, and our homeroom teacher, Teacher Zhang, hasn't come to call us out of school. So we..." Zhan Mengyan said awkwardly.

"Teacher Liu, An Pingping and I had a fight, and Zhan Mengyan was implicated. Our homeroom teacher, Mr. Zhang, punished the three of us to weed. This punishment is too severe. It's already time to go home, why aren't we allowed to go home? If it were me, I would rather be expelled from school. It's so late, I would have run home long ago. I'm really afraid of implicated Zhan Mengyan again, so I'm staying here at the risk of my life." Lu Zhigang said.

Teacher Liu saw that Lu Zhigang was very responsible and said approvingly, "I haven't seen you for three days. You have become more chivalrous and righteous. You value friendship with your classmates. You deserve praise. You three should pack up your tools and go home. I will explain the situation to your class teacher, Teacher Zhang, tomorrow. I promise that you will not be criticized for going home after school today."

The setting sun retracted its last rays of light, and the sky became much darker. The blue sky seemed to be painted with deep yellow. The sun stretched its neck stubbornly, wanting to emit its light for a while longer, but it seemed like it had no time to say goodbye, and it was about to lower its head, close its eyes, and fall asleep quietly.

The setting sun, against the backdrop of the sunset, seemed to be rimmed with gold. At this moment, it was round and radiant, and it made people feel like a dream, so unreal. The last ray of setting sun hit the ground and merged with the golden rice fields in the distance, the golden light was dazzling and swallowed the sky.

Zhan Mengyan, An Pingping and Lu Zhigang dragged their exhausted bodies towards home under the blood-red setting sun.

Zhan Mengyan was holding weeding tools and just arrived at the door of her house when she met Zhan Zian.

"Is it Sister Mengyan?" Zhan Zi'an asked when he saw Zhan Mengyan staggering.

"Brother Zi'an, it's me." Zhan Mengyan replied.

"Mengyan, quickly give me all the tools. Why do you have so many tools? Why do you come home so late? Are you injured? How did you become like this?" Zhan Zi'an asked in surprise.

"Mengyan, Zi'an, where have you been? Mengyan, why did you come home so late?" Yunqing saw that it was getting late and Zhan Mengyan had not come home from school yet, so she went out to look for her and happened to meet the brother and sister at the door. She hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

The three of them returned to the house together, and with the help of the light, they saw Zhan Mengyan, who was covered in dust and dirt. Everyone was shocked.

"Mengyan, what did you do at school today?" everyone asked in unison.

Zhan Mengyan did not answer. She silently fetched water and washed her face. After washing, her face was covered with dense red rashes, and there were several large blood blisters on her fingers.

Zhan Yingying stepped forward, grabbed Zhan Mengyan's hand, and shouted, "Zhan Mengyan, everyone is asking you questions, why don't you answer? Do you want to drive everyone crazy? What happened to you in school that made you like this? Your face was fine yesterday. Were you forced to work in school today? Didn't you tell your teacher that your face is allergic to ultraviolet rays and you can't work under the scorching sun?"

"Good boy, tell us quickly what happened to you that made you injured and so depressed. Don't let everyone worry about you." Yunqing said gently.

Zhan Mengyan's lips were bitten white, her body was trembling slightly, and she said with sparkling eyes: "Brother Zi'an, it's all your fault for giving me such bad intentions that I called my homeroom teacher Zhang Deren "cousin".