Meng Yan's Transformation

Chapter 131 Suspension of classes

After class, Zhan Mengyan went to find her homeroom teacher Zhao Jinglei.

"Teacher Zhao, can you change my seat? I can't stand Lu Zhigang's pranks again and again. Last time he put a caterpillar in my pencil case, and today during lunch break, he put two little snakes in my pencil case. I don't know what pranks he will play in the future. Moreover, he is always moving around during class, which makes it impossible for me to concentrate in class..." Zhan Mengyan said to the head teacher Zhao Jinglei.

Zhao Jinglei, the head teacher, was very annoyed after hearing what Zhan Mengyan said. He said impatiently, "Zhan Mengyan, you only know that classmate Lu Zhigang has played pranks on you again and again, but you never thought about why he played pranks on you? Can you avoid his pranks on you by changing your seat? As the head of the class, you should care about your classmates, help them, and influence classmate Lu Zhigang, so that he can feel from the bottom of his heart that his pranks are a boring and wrong behavior, instead of coming to me to complain. What's more, you can't concentrate on the class when he moves around you? Haven't you heard that when Chairman Mao was young, in order to exercise his concentration in learning, he went to study under the stage. The applause from the audience when he was singing on the stage did not affect Chairman Mao's study. You sit at the same table with Lu Zhigang. First, you are the class monitor and have the responsibility to help him. Second, it is also a good exercise for you."

Zhan Mengyan's face flushed after being scolded by her class teacher. She lowered her head lightly, tears flashed in the corners of her eyes, and she felt that her mood had become much heavier, as if she was carrying a heavy mountain. She felt that she was inadequate and incompetent and had nowhere to hide. She was like a little rabbit cornered by a hunter, helpless and afraid. Zhan Mengyan's heart was churning with unspeakable emotions, including some grievances and dissatisfaction, as well as some self-blame and panic. She felt as if she had fallen into a dark abyss, unable to extricate herself, unable to find a ray of light. A trace of loss and helplessness flashed in her eyes, as if she had become unable to face the various challenges of her junior high school life.

Zhan Mengyan walked to the door of the classroom, she took a deep breath, and tried to suppress these negative emotions, "Zhan Mengyan, try to cheer up, want to be better, overcome your shortcomings, and meet the challenges of the future!" Zhan Mengyan said to herself silently, and strode into the classroom.

"Class monitor Zhan Mengyan, are you back from complaining to the teacher?" Lu Zhigang asked when he saw Zhan Mengyan walking towards him.

Zhan Mengyan did not answer or look at Lu Zhigang. She came to her seat, reached for her schoolbag, and prepared to do her homework. Just as her hand touched her schoolbag, she felt sticky snot. She looked at her schoolbag and the snot on her hand and felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. The sound from her vomiting throat was so long and sad, as if she was expressing her inner distress at the moment. The dizziness and difficulty breathing caused by vomiting forced Zhan Mengyan to close her eyes and sit on the ground waiting for the pain to dissipate...

"Isn't this too pretentious? A little snot can make class monitor Zhan Mengyan feel so nauseous that she vomits?" Lu Zhigang said gloatingly.

Zhan Mengyan saw the snot hanging from Lu Zhigang's nose, and her face was filled with smugness. The corners of her mouth with snot hanging from them smiled somewhat sarcastically, unconsciously revealing the smug look of a person who had succeeded in his conspiracy, which made people feel his insidiousness...

Zhan Mengyan's brows were furrowed, her nostrils were flaring, her teeth were chattering, and her eyes were flashing with incomparable anger. It was obvious that she had reached the point where she could no longer tolerate it. She burst into a sharp rebuke: "Lu Zhigang, you are too bad!"

"Crackle, crackle" Zhan Mengyan threw Lu Zhigang's schoolbag to the ground, and the books, pencil case, etc. in the bag were scattered all over the floor.

"Zhan Mengyan, what are you doing? As the leader of the class, how can you take the lead in making noise in the classroom and throwing things? You didn't listen to a word I said to you in the office just now!" The head teacher Zhao Jinglei walked into the classroom and saw Zhan Mengyan throwing Lu Zhigang's schoolbag.

"Teacher Zhao, look, Zhan Mengyan has thrown the things in my schoolbag all over the floor..." Lu Zhigang picked up the stationery and books on the floor and complained to the head teacher, pretending to be very aggrieved.

Zhan Mengyan stood there motionless, clenching her fists tightly.

The head teacher, Zhao Jinglei, patted the table. No one dared to speak. The classroom suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. The head teacher, Zhao Jinglei, stared at Zhan Mengyan sternly with his eyes, which looked like shooting sparks. Zhan Mengyan quietly glanced at the teacher's livid face, without a trace of smile. That stiff expression, like a close-up shot in a movie, remained in Zhan Mengyan's mind for a long time...

"Lv Zhigang, don't pick it up, let Zhan Mengyan pick it up! Zhan Mengyan, you dropped Lu Zhigang's schoolbag, why don't you pick the things up quickly." The head teacher Zhao Jinglei said angrily.

Zhan Mengyan still stood there motionless.

"Zhan Mengyan, what's your attitude? Why don't you quickly apologize to classmate Lu Zhigang? Since you don't want the chance to correct your mistakes, then pack up your schoolbag and go home. You have been suspended from class, go home and reflect on your mistakes..."

Zhan Mengyan was angry and scared. She couldn't hear what the teacher said. She just saw his mouth moving, but she heard one sentence: You... have been... suspended... from class...