Meng Yan's Transformation

"Monitor, since our second cousin doesn't blame us anymore, let's go back to class."

Zhang Weiqiang, a classmate who came with the class monitor Liu Ziqi, said dejectedly.

"Class monitors, please go back to class and ask for leave from the supervisor on my behalf."

As Zhan Mengyan spoke, she turned around and saw that Yun Dawen's face had become even more distorted due to redness and swelling.

"Cousin Daven, let me see the wound on your face. I'll take you to the school infirmary to treat it. In addition to the wound on your face, are you injured anywhere else?"

While Zhan Mengyan was speaking, she checked Yun Dawen's injuries.

"I'm not going to the infirmary. I have thick skin and tough flesh. This injury is nothing!"

As Yundawen spoke, he patted his thin, hunched body with his disabled little hands.

"You have to go to the infirmary. If my third cousin finds out that you are injured, and that you were beaten for picking me up from evening study, he will come to school to argue with the school leaders. He will also kick me out of the house, and I will have no place to live and end up on the streets."

As Zhan Mengyan spoke, she supported Yun Dawen and limped towards the school infirmary.

"I just wiped the blood off my face. Don't let my dad see that I'm injured when I go home. If he finds out that I'm injured, I'll say that I fell while playing. I won't say that I was beaten when I came to pick you up from school. I don't want your third cousin to be angry with you because of me and drive you away from our house. The boys in your class are so great and brave. They have such a deep friendship with your classmates. You shouldn't be so mean to them! I'm really happy that you have such good classmates..."

While Yun Dawen was speaking, he turned around and looked at Liu Ziqi and others who were walking towards the classroom.

"You mean, if they hit you harder, it means our friendship will be even stronger. If I don't scold them, you will be beaten to death..."

When Zhan Mengyan spoke, her eyes and heart were full of pity for her second cousin.

"Squad leader, how come this ugly guy who looks like Quasimodo, the bell ringer from Notre Dame de Paris, didn't blame us for beating him up? I punched him in the heart with my Black Tiger Punch, and he fell down in one go. Doesn't he feel the pain?"

As Zhang Weiqiang spoke, he looked at the squad leader Liu Ziqi, who had a gloomy face.

"Who doesn't feel pain? If you don't believe me, let me give you a punch. Didn't you see his hands, his eyes, and his body? He is a disabled person, but he has a shining heart that neither you nor I can compare to."

As squad leader Liu Zhenziqi spoke, tears glistened in his eyes as he looked at the hunched figure that was gradually walking away...

"Liu Ziqi, you guys are back. Where's Zhan Mengyan? Did you catch the guy who was hiding in our classroom window?"

When the supervising teacher was speaking, he looked at the squad leader Liu Ziqi and several of his classmates who looked dejected, and felt very confused.

"The man lying on the window glass of our class is Zhan Mengyan's cousin, and he's a disabled person. He's so ugly, even uglier than Quasimodo, the bell ringer in The Hunchback of Notre Dame. We originally thought that ugly people were bad guys, but we were wrong. He was struggling with Zhan Mengyan, and we didn't know he was her cousin. We thought they were fighting, so we injured Zhan Mengyan's cousin..."

While Zhang Weiqiang was speaking, he glanced at Liu Ziqi.

"Hey, I'll come out with you guys. Liu Ziqi, as the squad leader, why are you so impulsive? You need to find out the situation clearly. How could you hit someone? What did you do to him? Is he injured?"

When the supervising teacher spoke, he felt deeply regretful.

"This matter cannot be blamed on monitor Liu Ziqi. It was dark and I didn't see clearly what Zhan Mengyan and her cousin were doing. I thought they were fighting. I was afraid that Zhan Mengyan, a girl, couldn't beat the other party, so I was the first to rush forward to beat up Zhan Mengyan's cousin. Due to my misleading, the classmates rushed forward to kick and beat him. Fortunately, Zhan Mengyan's cousin was very resilient and only suffered minor skin injuries. We apologized to Zhan Mengyan's cousin, we reached a settlement, and we came back. Zhan Mengyan asked us to ask for leave for her. It seems that she took her cousin to the school clinic..."

When Zhang Weiqiang spoke, he acted like a chivalrous hero.

"Oh, you're fine after you apologized for hurting someone? You guys are really a bunch of fools. Let's all go back to class. Liu Ziqi, help the League Secretary Guo Xiaohe to comfort the frightened female students. Send the seriously frightened students back to the dormitory to rest. I'll go to the infirmary to take a look..."

As the supervisor teacher spoke, he walked towards the school infirmary.

Class monitor Liu Ziqi and his classmates had just walked to the classroom door when the League Secretary Guo Xiaohe was walking out of the classroom with several female classmates.

"Liu Ziqi, please go back to class and take care of the discipline. I will take these frightened female students back to the dormitory to rest."

While speaking, League Secretary Guo Xiaohe supported the pale-faced Qu Yanmei.

As soon as class monitor Liu Ziqi, Zhang Weiqiang and others entered the classroom, the classmates gathered around them and asked them questions all at once.

"Students! Please be quiet and return to your seats. I will answer your questions together."

When squad leader Liu Ziqi spoke, he finally regained his composure as the leader of the squad.

"Today's unexpected incident is a test for our class. It tests our ability to respond - we must not panic when encountering things, but remain calm. I made the mistake of not being calm today."

When squad leader Liu Ziqi was speaking, he felt that he had made a mistake, but he didn't know how to express it.

"Class monitor, you've confused me. We want to hear what that ugly villain did to classmate Zhan Meng? Did you help? Why didn't classmate Zhan Meng come back? Is she injured?"

"Student Zhan Mengyan is really brave. I saw her fighting with that ugly guy..."

"That person is so ugly and scary. I don't know how to describe someone so ugly..."

"If it were me, I would have lost my pulse long ago..."

"This person looks like Quasimodo, the bell ringer in Notre Dame de Paris..."

"Yes, Quasimodo, a tragic character in the novel The Hunchback of Notre Dame created by French writer Victor Hugo. Today, Quasimodo, who was lying on the window of our classroom, was beaten up by us for no reason. It was a tragic day for him today."

Squad leader Liu Ziqi looked regretful when he spoke.

"Class monitor, now is not the time for you to review literary knowledge for us. Why is Quasimodo not staying in Notre Dame de Paris? He is lying on the window of our classroom to scare people. You beat him up to get rid of the evil for your classmates. Why do you look so regretful?"

A classmate's question caused the whole class to burst into laughter.

"Oh, I was really worried to death. The 'Quasimodo' lying on the window of our class today is Zhan Mengyan's cousin, not a devil or a bad guy. We misunderstood him. He came to pick up Zhan Mengyan after evening self-study. When we went out, Zhan Mengyan was chasing him away. We didn't know the truth and just went up to beat up this 'Quasimodo'..."

When Zhang Weiqiang was speaking, he saw his classmates staring at him with surprised eyes. Some opened their mouths wide, while others covered their mouths, not daring to make a sound. It was as if time had frozen...

"What happened next?"

A classmate suddenly gasped and asked.

"We were fighting vigorously when Zhan Mengyan scolded us. Then we realized that we were fighting wrongly. Zhan Mengyan has taken 'Quasimodo' to the school infirmary to treat his wounds. The supervising teacher has also gone..."

Zhang Weiqiang seemed to be understating his words, which made squad leader Liu Ziqi feel very uncomfortable.

"Classmates, we only know that Quasimodo looks weird and was abandoned since childhood. Although he is ugly, his heart is noble. However, Quasimodo's "beauty" is not known to people at all. It can be said that Quasimodo is a night pearl in the mud, covered with dirty mud, and few people can see the pearl after peeling the mud. Therefore, his beauty lacks the appropriate form of expression. The so-called beauty without the appropriate form of expression is just black gold in the sea. Today I beat this kind-hearted "Quasimodo", and when I was forced by Zhan Mengyan to apologize to him , only felt my own embarrassment, and did not immediately look at his injuries, but in the face of my insincere apology, he praised our "bravery" and our friendship as classmates, completely ignoring the pain and humiliation of being beaten. At that time, I suddenly felt a strange feeling, thinking that his ugly face was so "beautiful", his short and hunched body suddenly became taller and taller, and I had to look up to see it. Today, this Quasimodo from "Notre Dame de Paris" made me feel what is the beauty of kindness and what is the cruelty of beauty..."