Meng Yan's Transformation

Chapter 384 Fan Yingying's Counterattack

A sudden pain spread rapidly along Fan Yingying's spine. The coolness of the ground penetrated her skin through her clothes and intertwined with the pain of the impact on her body, making her gasp. The objects around her seemed to be still at this moment, and only she looked a little embarrassed because of this sudden change.

Fan Yingying was stunned for a moment, then a bitter smile spread across the corners of her mouth, tears flashing in her eyes. This sudden "sitting in vain" made her feel very embarrassed and painful.

After hearing the "bang", Zhan Mengyan quickly turned around and tried to grab Fan Yingying, but it was too late. She watched Fan Yingying fall down.

"Fan Yingying, you are being punished for eavesdropping on other people's privacy. I hope class representative Fan will take this as a warning..."

Zhan Mengyan spoke with a teasing tone and reached out to pull Fan Yingying who had fallen to the ground.

"Zhan Mengyan, stop crying over the rat - your hypocrisy is too hypocritical. I don't need you to pull me up, just go back to your own seat! I suspect that you want to harm me and deliberately tampered with the chair on my seat, otherwise how could I be sitting in an empty seat!? Zhan Mengyan, you are a vindictive petty person... woo woo..."

As Fan Yingying spoke, tears were streaming down her face and she glared at Zhan Mengyan with resentful eyes.

"Fan Yingying, you are like a dog biting Lu Dongbin - you don't know how to appreciate a good heart! I was kind enough to help you up, but you turned the tables and blamed me!?"

As Zhan Mengyan spoke, her hands trembled with anger as she pointed at Fan Yingying.

"Zhan Mengyan, don't worry about Fan Yingying. If she doesn't want to get up, just sit on the ground. Since she doesn't know what's good for her and is biting back at us, it's so unreasonable. Let's just ignore her. It's not worth wasting our time and energy on someone like her!"

While Dong Hanmei was speaking, she pushed away the students who were watching and pulled Zhan Mengyan away.

"Zhan Mengyan, Dong Hanmei, you two are in cahoots with each other, whispering in the corridor secretly. As the saying goes: Good things are not said behind others' backs, and bad things are definitely not said behind others' backs! You were angry that I eavesdropped on your conversation and were looking for an opportunity to retaliate against me, so you secretly tampered with the chair where I sat, causing me to fall down while sitting on empty space. I will report you two to my homeroom teacher... wuwu..."

While Fan Yingying was speaking, she sat on the ground and started crying.

"Fan Yingying, stop crying. Class is about to start. It's true that Zhan Mengyan and Dong Hanmei didn't tamper with your chair. When they entered the classroom, I arrived earlier than them. When I saw them enter the classroom, they went straight back to their seats. Let me pull you up. The ground is so cold..."

While Xu Xiaqing was speaking, he reached out and pulled Fan Yingying.

"Xu Xiaqing, what's wrong with you today? Why are you still speaking in their favor? I can't get up. My waist hurts! I want to wait for the head teacher to come and do justice for me!"

While Fan Yingying was speaking, she dodged Xu Xiaqing's hand and covered her waist with her hands, grinning.

"Ding-ling-ling..." The bell for class rang, and the students who were watching returned to their seats. Only the monitor Liu Ziqi and the league secretary Guo Xiaohe were still trying to persuade Fan Yingying to get up.

The first class happened to be the Chinese class taught by our homeroom teacher Yan Shizhong.

When the head teacher Yan Shizhong walked into the classroom, he was surprised to see the class monitor Liu Ziqi and the class league secretary Guo Xiaohe standing next to Fan Yingying's seat.

"You two are already in class, why don't you go back to your seats and sit down? What are you doing standing next to Fan Yingying's seat? Fan Yingying, put today's composition books down for the students. Where is Fan Yingying?"

While the head teacher Yan Shizhong was speaking, he patted the composition book on the desk and walked towards Fan Yingying's seat.