Meng Yan's Transformation

Chapter 470: Zhan Zixun is worried about Zhan Mengyan's academic bias

Zhang Xincheng watched Zhan Mengyan reading, as if appreciating a quiet painting, and time flowed gently between the pages.

Zhan Mengyan was completely immersed in the ocean of words in the book. Her concentration was like a still painting, making onlookers reluctant to disturb her.

"Zhang Xincheng, why did you bring so many extracurricular books for Zhan Mengyan? Where did you get them? Aren't you harming her? I was planning to give her some math tutoring this winter vacation, but you see how engrossed she is in her extracurricular books. How could she have the mind to tutor math? Look at me! Look at me, she's ignoring me!"

As Zhan Zixun spoke, he snatched "Wuthering Heights" from Zhan Mengyan's hand.

"Brother Zixun, what are you doing? Why are you trying to steal my book? I've only just read a few pages. Look at this paragraph. The author's description of the wasteland is so beautiful!"

While Zhan Mengyan was speaking, she picked up "Wuthering Heights" and opened the pages to show Zhan Zixun, but Zhan Zixun snatched the pages back again.

"'At the end of the house, there are several small, crooked firs; there is also a row of thin thorns, whose branches stretch to one side, as if begging for the sunshine - from all this, one can guess how strong the north wind is that blows through the manor. Fortunately, the architect had foresight and built the house very solidly - the narrow windows are deeply embedded in the wall, and the corners are protected by large protruding stones.' This description is so real and vivid that it can immediately make people feel the origin of the name "Wuthering Heights"..."

Zhan Mengyan recited sentences from "Wuthering Heights", admired the author's writing style, and was intoxicated by it, not even looking at Zhan Zixun's expression.

"Zhan Mengyan, are you done yet? From now on, stop reading these useless books! Use your time and energy on studying. From now on, you are not allowed to read these useless books without my consent!

While Zhan Zixun was speaking, he packed up several world famous books and prepared to take them away.

"Zhan Zixun, you are too overbearing! Zhan Mengyan has only been reading for a short while and you want to confiscate her book? Learning requires a balance between work and rest. She is tired of studying mathematics, so it is not a bad idea for her to change her mind and read some literature! Besides, reading more world classics will also help Zhan Mengyan's writing. Look, she has already picked out the descriptive text that hits the topic after just reading Wuthering Heights. How can you say that these world classics are useless books?"

As Zhang Xincheng spoke, he snatched the world famous books from Zhan Zixun and returned them to Zhan Mengyan, who looked aggrieved.

"Zhang Xincheng, you'd better not interfere when I'm taking care of my sister. This will undermine my dignity as a brother, and it will be difficult for me to discipline her in the future. You know how she got into high school! I don't want Zhan Mengyan to immerse herself in these literary books and ruin her hard-earned opportunity to go to school! She has to face the college entrance examination. She is too bad at math and has a serious imbalance in her subjects. The most urgent thing is to prevent her from being biased in one subject. The college entrance examination is not just about writing good essays. It depends on the overall score of the college entrance examination!"

As Zhan Zixun spoke, he looked at Zhang Xincheng, and both of them tried to grab those world-famous books.

"Stop arguing. I won't read these world-famous books for now. Can't we just do math problems first? Brother Zixun, don't take these books away. These are my favorite books. I think Zhang Xincheng must have had a hard time borrowing them from some library. We should all be grateful to him. Brother Zixun, don't be so mean to him."

Zhan Mengyan behaved in a sweet and sweet manner when she spoke.

"If I'm not mean to him, who should I be mean to? He's my buddy, he doesn't need my thanks. He always tries to please you, and this will delay your studies. If you don't get into one of the key universities in the capital, I'll settle the score with him!"

As Zhan Zixun spoke, he quickly twisted Zhang Xincheng's hands behind his back.