Meng Yan's Transformation

Chapter 450 Emergency Brake

Zhan Zixun talked for a while but didn't get a response from Zhan Mengyan. He felt like he had lost face in front of Zhang Xincheng.

Zhan Zixun stepped on the front wheel of the bicycle with the front of his feet, and the bicycle was braked suddenly. Fortunately, Zhan Mengyan reacted quickly and jumped off the back seat of the bicycle.

"Brother Zixun, what's wrong? What's wrong with the bike?"

While Zhan Mengyan was speaking, she looked at Zhan Zixun with confusion.

"What's wrong? You still have the nerve to ask me what's wrong? I've been explaining it to you for a long time, but Zhan Mengyan, you didn't say a word! Even if I hit cotton with my fist, it would feel soft! It's like playing the lute to a cow, and the cow would still moo a few times. I feel like I'm talking to the air! I want to ask you, Zhan Mengyan, what's wrong with you?"

Zhan Zixun's eyes widened with anger as he spoke.

Zhan Mengyan was confused by Zhan Zixun's expression.

"Brother Zixun, why are you so angry for no reason? I didn't say anything, so why are you angry? What do you want me to say? I was distracted just now, thinking about Dong Hanmei's condition. I didn't hear anything you said to me earnestly? Say it again, and I'll listen carefully this time."

Zhan Mengyan pursed her lips while speaking, pretending to be very serious.

"Haha, now you want to hear it, but I don't want to say it anymore. I'll save my saliva to prevent my mouth from getting dry!"

As Zhan Zixun spoke, he sneered and kicked his bicycle angrily.

"Zhan Zixun, you're afraid that you'll get dry-mouthed if you talk too much, so let me tell you something: Zhan Mengyan, your brother is very concerned about your studies. He just asked about your final exam performance. He also said that it was the path you chose, so you should cherish it and study hard. Don't let him down when he always praises you in front of your dad and mom!"

As Zhang Xincheng spoke, he looked at Zhan Zixun with a strange smile.

Zhan Zixun glared at Zhang Xincheng, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but swallowed his words.

"My final exam results ranked ninth in the class, which is neither good nor bad. There are 79 students in our class, 150 boys and 93 girls. I am considered to be in the upper middle class. This time, it was mainly because I got a low score in mathematics, and I only got 95 points. The final exam is based on the 90-point system. The teacher said that the next exams will be calculated based on the full score of 93 in the college entrance examination. Chinese scored 94 points, English scored points, geography scored points, history scored points, and politics scored points. Physical education and music were not included in the final exam subjects. I got full marks in physical education and music. I will work harder in the future and will never let my brother down in front of my father and mother. Thank you very much, brother Zixun, for your selfless help and support!"

While Zhan Mengyan was speaking, she stood in front of Zhan Zixun and nodded respectfully to express her gratitude.

Zhan Mengyan's solemn and serious answer made Zhan Zixun feel a little helpless.

"Okay, okay, Zhan Mengyan has answered in detail! Classmate Zhan Zixun, do you have anything else to ask? If not, let's get in the car and continue on our way!"

While Zhang Xincheng was speaking, he tried hard to hold back his laughter. He got on his bicycle first and rode in the front. When he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he began to laugh unbridled.

"Zhan Mengyan, you should focus on math during this holiday. Your math score is too low. Teacher Cao, who teaches math in your class, also taught me math. When the next semester starts, I will find Teacher Cao and ask her to take good care of you and supervise you. Why do you study useless sports and music so hard? It's useless to get a high score. They are not counted as college entrance examination subjects..."

Zhan Zixun was talking while riding his bicycle. Zhan Mengyan was sitting on the back seat of his bicycle, listening to what Zhan Zixun said and responding to him continuously.