Meng Yan's Transformation

Zhan Mengyan sat by the school's flower bed waiting for the arrival of Zhan Zixun and Zhang Xincheng.

This time, Zhan Mengyan was neither anxious nor impatient while waiting. She was in a relaxed mood, watching her classmates walking past her in groups of three or five, or chatting and laughing side by side, as well as other classmates chasing and playing, enjoying this rare relaxing time.

On the road at the school gate, parents have been waiting for a long time. They are either looking around anxiously or waiting patiently, their eyes filled with endless love and expectations for their children. When they see their children walking out of the school gate, they come forward, take over their schoolbags and other items, and ask about their final exams. That warm scene makes people feel very warm.

Zhan Mengyan was fascinated and enchanted by the scene.

"Today I can also see my father and mother! And Sister Yingying... That's great! That's great..."

Zhan Mengyan thought beautifully, feeling the air filled with the scent of love and happiness. Her heart felt like it was filled with sweetness and she felt like she was about to fly. The smiling faces of her mother, father, and sister Yingying flashed before her eyes...

Zhan Zixun and Zhang Xincheng were pushing bicycles towards Zhan Mengyan, who was sitting on the edge of the flower bed, holding her cheeks, her eyes curved into crescents, a sweet smile on her lips, completely immersed in a beautiful fantasy, and she didn't notice them coming. Zhan Zixun gently put the bicycle aside, tiptoed towards Zhan Mengyan, and suddenly patted her shoulders with both hands from behind.

"Zhan Mengyan! What are you thinking about when you look like a nympho?!"

Zhan Zixun suddenly shouted loudly, and Zhan Mengyan's body trembled violently, and she jumped up from the edge of the flower bed as if she had been electrocuted. Her eyes were wide open, her mouth was wide open, and her face turned pale instantly. She was stunned for a moment, exhaled shortly and convulsively, and stood still as if she had taken root, as if the ground was about to crack in front of her feet...

Zhan Mengyan opened her mouth, unable to speak for a long time. After a long while, she blinked and said, "Zhan Zixun, are you sick?"

While Zhan Mengyan was speaking, she looked at Zhan Zixun angrily.

"What's wrong with me? I'm training your adaptability. With your timidity, if you're the first one to get shot in the head by the enemy on the battlefield, it seems that you won't be qualified to be a female soldier when you grow up. If you let me train you repeatedly, maybe I can improve your adaptability."

As Zhan Zixun spoke, he looked at Zhan Mengyan provocatively.

"Zhan Zixun, you...you..."

When Zhan Mengyan was speaking, she pointed at Zhan Zixun. Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Zhang Xincheng, who pressed down the finger that Zhan Mengyan pointed at angrily.

"Zhan Mengyan, you just came back from the hospital, and you are not fully recovered yet. You can't get angry, because anger is harmful to your health. Can you check if you have brought everything with you? You have a lot of stuff, so put them all on my bike. You are still very weak and can't ride a bike by yourself, so you can sit on Zhan Zixun's bike first, and we will take turns carrying you."

While Zhang Xincheng was speaking, he put Zhan Mengyan's luggage, clothes, schoolbag, etc. on the back seat of his bicycle.

"Zhang Xincheng! What are you talking about? When was Zhan Mengyan hospitalized? How come I didn't know? Why didn't you tell me?"

While Zhan Zixun was speaking, he pulled Zhang Xincheng's shoulders.

"You didn't ask me?"

While Zhang Xincheng was speaking, he ignored Zhan Zixun and continued loading things onto his bicycle.

"Hey, Zhang Xincheng, I didn't ask you, you knew my sister was in the hospital but didn't know about me, your biological brother, what do you mean? Are you trying to piss me off on purpose?"

While Zhan Zixun was speaking, he stood in front of Zhang Xincheng.

"Zhan Zixun, can you please stop making trouble? Help me pack my things quickly so we can go home."

While Zhang Xincheng was speaking, he pushed Chen Zixun aside and continued loading the bike. He then took out a rope from his schoolbag and prepared to tie the luggage to the back seat of the bike.