Meng Yan's Transformation

Zhan Mengyan helped Fan Yingying carry the fruits, canned yellow peaches and other food sent by Xu Jingjing's mother back to school.

The two stood at the school gate.

Zhan Mengyan didn't want to travel with Fan Yingying anymore.

Zhan Mengyan stuffed the things into Fan Yingying's hands and said, "I'm going to the evening self-study class. You can take the things to the dormitory by yourself. You fell and hurt your forehead today. I think you should not go to the evening self-study class. Please take a leave and rest in the dormitory."

"Classmate Zhan Mengyan, you knew I was injured, but you didn't help me take my things to the dormitory? How could you bear with your kind heart to let an injured person carry such heavy things? The girls' dormitory is only a few steps away, can't you be in a hurry for a while?" Fan Yingying said again, pretending to be pitiful.

"Fan Yingying, when you were in Xu Jingjing's ward, when Xu Jingjing's mother gave you something, why didn't you consider that the thing was heavy and didn't take it? If you can take it, you should be able to carry it. If you can't carry it, just sit at the school gate and cry. Your classmates will definitely help you. I have been kind to you. Let's part ways now!"

After saying this, Zhan Mengyan strode towards the classroom, leaving Fan Yingying alone at the school gate.

"Without you, Zhan Mengyan, the earth will not even turn. Forget it if you don't help me. I'll go back to the dormitory by myself. There are so many delicious foods, I won't give you any. I can eat them all by myself for a week."

Fan Yingying looked at Zhan Mengyan's back and talked to herself. Seeing so many delicious foods, she was extremely happy. She walked towards the dormitory with the food with great effort...

A few days later, Xu Jingjing returned to school and attended classes as usual.

Xu Jingjing asked Zhan Mengyan several times about who she took the blame for, but she always responded with silence. Finally, she stopped asking helplessly. She asked Fan Yingying for the answer again, but was also deceived by Fan Yingying's eloquent and sophistry.

The class committee held several meetings to discuss the sports events. Only a few students signed up for the games. Many of the sports events were not signed up, which made the class cadres very anxious.

Preparations for the school sports meet are in full swing: the playground is being leveled and repaired, the track is being repainted, the sand pits for high jump and long jump are being replaced with fine sand, and the sand pits are being deepened and enlarged...

"Zhan Mengyan, I asked monitor Xiang to sign you up for the high jump, long jump, and basketball events. He said our class is short of people for the 800-meter event and the -meter race. As the saying goes: capable people should be given more work. Zhan Mengyan, could you sign up for a few more events?"

During the break, Xu Jingjing came to Zhan Mengyan and discussed with her the events in the sports meet.

"Xu Jingjing, you class cadres need to mobilize the students to participate in the competitions. How many nails can I do? I can only participate in four competitions at most. Otherwise, I will crash during the competition. I am physically exhausted. If I force myself to participate in more competitions, I can only fill in the numbers and get by. In the end, I won't get good results in any competition. How can we win glory for our class without good results?"

Zhan Mengyan analyzed the various events of the sports meet and what kind of students were suitable to participate. Xu Jingjing felt that it made sense.

"Zhan Mengyan, I feel that your analysis of the sports meet's events makes more sense than what our class committee discussed. Can I ask the monitor to let you attend our class committee meeting? You can give us a detailed explanation at the meeting."

Xu Jingjing looked at Zhan Mengyan with admiration as she spoke.

"Xu Jingjing, I'm not a class cadre, so I won't attend your class committee meetings. I've explained it to you in detail, so you just need to talk about it at the class committee meeting."

When Zhan Mengyan spoke, she shook her head like a drum, trying her best to refuse.