Meng Yan's Transformation

After a day's classes, Zhan Mengyan ate a piece of corn cake that Kong Yaoyao gave her in the morning and drank a few sips of tap water.

There is still more than an hour left before evening self-study.

Zhan Mengyan was just about to go for a walk on the playground.

"Zhan Mengyan, can I ask you a favor?"

Fan Yingying's voice came from behind.

Zhan Mengyan looked at Fan Yingying, the Chinese class representative who usually chattered nonstop. Today, she seemed like a punching bag, with her head drooped and listless.

"There is no such thing as asking for help among classmates. If you need my help with anything, just tell me. I will do my best to help you!"

Zhan Mengyan answered Fan Yingying straightforwardly. After hearing Zhan Mengyan's answer, Fan Yingying changed her usual arrogant attitude and looked down on the newcomers in the class. She pretended to be a close friend of Zhan Mengyan.

"Zhan Mengyan, although you are usually silent, some classmates in our class think that you are eccentric, arrogant, unsociable, always like to be alone, and don't want to associate with you. I am different from them. I think you are very loyal, just like the chivalrous people in ancient times. I admire you very much and want to be good friends with you. When Xu Jingjing was injured, you saw that the group of female classmates were panicked and screaming, some ran away in fear, and some were watching the excitement. Only you saw Xu Jingjing injured and ran to the hospital without saying a word. In the face of difficulties, you showed stronger perseverance than the male classmates, like a resilient female warrior. Zhan Mengyan, you are a real heroine, and women are as good as men..."

As Fan Yingying spoke, she put one hand around Zhan Mengyan's shoulders. Because she was small and her arms were short, she had to stand on tiptoe to hug Zhan Mengyan, which was very awkward.

"Student Fan Yingying, you've said so much, but I still don't understand what you want me to help you with?"

Zhan Mengyan felt very uncomfortable with Fan Yingying's excessive praise of her. It made her feel unreal and hypocritical. Her skin muscles responded like a conditioned reflex, her hair stood on end, and she got goose bumps all over her body. She took away Fan Yingying's hand that was trying hard to hold on her shoulder.

"What are you talking about? If you don't tell me, I have to go back to the classroom for evening self-study."

Zhan Mengyan looked at Fan Yingying, who was hesitating and hesitant to speak, and asked hurriedly. Then she turned and walked towards the classroom.

"Thump...thump...thump..." Fan Yingying's short legs quickly caught up with Zhan Mengyan. She held Zhan Mengyan's hand and refused to let go.

"I say, I say...Zhan Mengyan, why are you so anxious? I'm too embarrassed to ask for help."

Zhan Mengyan saw Fan Yingying acting coy and talking to her in a sweet and coquettish voice, so she shook off her hand and walked towards the classroom.

"I want you to accompany me to the hospital to see Xu Jingjing!"

Fan Yingying's crying voice came from behind Zhan Mengyan.

Zhan Mengyan stopped, turned around, and pulled up Fan Yingying, who was squatting on the ground wiping her tears.

"Hey, Fan Yingying, why are you crying? It's just a small matter, why didn't you tell me earlier? Let's go..."

"Where are you taking me?" Fan Yingying stood up and asked with tears in her eyes.

Zhan Mengyan looked at Fan Yingying's pitiful appearance, but she couldn't feel any sympathy. She was actually amused: "Let's go to the hospital together to visit Xu Jingjing!"

"Zhan Mengyan, do you agree to go with me?"

Fan Yingying asked stupidly.

"When did I say I didn't agree to accompany you to the hospital to visit Xu Jingjing? You were the one who talked about this and that, and said a lot of foreshadowing, but you didn't talk about the main topic. You really deserve the title of Chinese class representative. You did a good job of foreshadowing and foreshadowing, but helping each other among classmates is not writing an essay. You used it in the wrong place!"

Zhan Mengyan said this as she pulled Fan Yingying towards the county hospital.