Meng Yan's Transformation

Chapter 383 Fan Yingying's "Sneak Attack"

Dong Hanmei was about to answer when the Chinese class representative Fan Yingying suddenly appeared behind them. She listened attentively but couldn't hear what they said, so she stretched out her hands and suddenly slapped them on the shoulders.

"What are you two whispering about here? Most of the students have gone to have breakfast now, and there are not many people in the classroom. Is there anything that can't be said in the classroom? No matter how well you two hid, I still found you...hahaha..."

When Fan Yingying spoke, she showed her pride at having pried into other people's privacy.

Zhan Mengyan and Dong Hanmei were absorbed in their own thoughts. The world around them seemed to have gone quiet, leaving only the two of them in this peaceful space. Suddenly, an unexpected force came quietly from behind. It was a palm, with a sudden chill and a weight that could not be ignored, that quickly and firmly landed on their shoulders. This sudden contact instantly broke the silence around them. The heartbeats of the two people suddenly accelerated, as if awakened by an invisible electric current, and the two people trembled involuntarily.

The two of them turned back at the same time, their sight extended upwards along the arm, trying to find the sudden "intruder". At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the air was filled with a subtle mixture of tension and curiosity. The two of them finally fixed their eyes on Fan Yingying's freckled face with a smirk. At that moment, their emotions were complicated and indescribable - there was a trace of lingering fear after being frightened, as well as anger and helplessness at this unexpected "surprise", and then relief.

"Fan Yingying, what are you doing?!"

Zhan Mengyan and Dong Hanmei shouted in unison.

"Haha...haha...look at how brave you two are! I just slapped you and you got scared like this...haha..."

When Fan Yingying was talking, she laughed so hard when she saw the two people were frightened. Her laughter attracted some classmates to come over and watch.

"Fan Yingying, you are really sick! What's so funny about this? Dong Hanmei, let's go and let her laugh to her heart's content here."

While Zhan Mengyan was speaking, she pulled Dong Hanmei through the crowd and walked towards the classroom.

"Wait for me, you two. I was just teasing you. Are you really angry? You two stingy people..."

While Fan Yingying was talking, she was following the two people closely.

Zhan Mengyan and Dong Hanmei walked into the classroom and had just sat down in their seats when Fan Yingying also walked in. She came in front of the two of them, pointed at them and started laughing again.

"When I think about how you two were frightened into silence by me just now, I want to laugh... It's... It's too funny..."

As Fan Yingying spoke, she held her stomach and laughed again.

"Fan Yingying, if you want to laugh, go back to your seat and don't hang around in front of me..."

While Zhan Mengyan was speaking, she pushed and pulled Fan Yingying to her seat.

She walked briskly towards the seemingly stable chair, without any doubt in her eyes. The sunlight slanted in from the window, adding a touch of everyday warmth to this moment. However, at this ordinary moment, an accident quietly arrived.

As soon as Fan Yingying's palm touched the seat, an ominous premonition flashed through her mind before the chair shook strangely under her, as if it was suddenly pulled away by an invisible hand. Her body's center of gravity was instantly unbalanced, her heart suddenly tightened, and the sounds around her became distant and blurred. She instinctively stretched out her hands, trying to grab something to steady herself, but it was too late. The center of gravity pulled Fan Yingying mercilessly, and her body leaned back, and in a nearly slow-motion posture, she began her intimate contact with the ground - with a "bang", not loud but unusually clear, her buttocks hit the ground first, followed by her back...