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"OK..."

The class monitor didn't expect that the academic genius was so easy to talk to, so he started talking to him more actively.

It was not until the start of the second half that Zhao Jinghuan broke away from the crowd.

Chi Yan glanced at him and joked, "I'll have to trouble you in the second half, God of Study..."

"Ok!"

Chi Yan:......

Class 6 was caught off guard and still had no power to fight back in the second half, and the score gap became increasingly larger.

By the end, Class 6 was completely in a mess.

The 1.9-meter-tall boy had his ball stolen by Zhao Jinghuan again. He finally lost his temper and pushed Zhao Jinghuan down.

Although Zhao Jinghuan is not short, he looks much smaller in comparison with the other two.

The other person was 1.9 meters tall and weighed 190 kilograms, while Zhao Jinghuan was about 1.8 meters tall, weighed at most 130 kilograms, and was fair and thin.

Zhao Jinghuan sat on the ground, looking at the tall man in confusion.

This completely ignited the anger of Class 2. Class 6 started to behave unruly in the second half of the game, breaking minor rules from time to time. The teacher warned them several times, but they still behaved like that.

Seeing the academic genius being pushed down by the tall guy, a big battle between classes broke out instantly.

Chi Yan naturally rushed to the front.

After all, he is known as the school bully, so it would be inappropriate not to take action at this time.

Chi Yan has been through hundreds of battles and has seen all kinds of scenes in so many worlds. He has fought on the battlefield before, so in his eyes, a group fight among high school students is no different from playing house.

He grabbed the tall man who pushed Zhao Jinghuan, pressed him to the ground with his skillful strength, and then started beating and kicking him.

But he knew his limits and avoided the vital points, hitting wherever it hurt.

Soon the tall guy had a swollen face and nose, and he was screaming and covering his head, without any chance to fight back.

It took the physical education teacher a lot of effort to pull these guys apart.

"Don't do anything. It's just a basketball game, but look at you guys, you all have no sportsmanship at all!"

The physical education teacher was also disappointed with Class VI's performance.

He pointed at Class 6 and yelled, "It's just a game. If you lose, you lose. Losers should also behave like losers. When Class 2 lost to you before, they never acted like you did..."

I tell you, winning or losing a game is only temporary, but losing your character is a lifelong problem!!”

The physical education teacher was really angry this time.

He had been enduring the small tricks of Class 6 before, but he didn't expect that Class 6 would get worse and worse and become more and more excessive.

With Chi Yan in charge of Class 2, they have a firm grasp on the fighting aspect.

Except for Zhao Jinghuan who fell, the rest were unharmed, except for Class 6 who was in a terrible situation.

The tall guy was injured and his face was swollen like a pig's head. He was ugly to begin with, and now it was even more unbearable to look at.

The girls in Class 2 can’t fight, but they are very good at talking.

The people in Class 6 were scolded so badly that they couldn't even raise their heads.

They were angrily scolded for not being able to win in basketball, fighting, having bad character, and even worse looks...

The girls in Class 6 are also ashamed. They feel embarrassed because the boys in their class are not doing well.

After the physical education class, I automatically returned to the classroom.

Chi Yan had his school uniform draped over his shoulders, his head was covered in sweat, and his fair face was flushed from exercise.

"How's it going? Is it okay?"

Chi Yan walked up to Zhao Jinghuan and looked him up and down.

Zhao Jinghuan shook his head. Being beaten was a common occurrence for him, and a fall was nothing.

But this was the first time that someone stood up for him when he was being beaten. He was touched but didn't know how to express it.

"I..." Zhao Jinghuan hesitated, but he couldn't think of any other words except thank you, "Thank you."

Chi Yan was stunned.

Then he laughed: "Why are you so serious? We are classmates, friends, and you are my tutor. If someone bullies you, I will take care of him for you, no matter who that person is!!"

Chi Yan deliberately emphasized the following words.

He wanted Zhao Jinghuan to know that someone was on his side, someone who would protect him when he needed it...

After hearing what he said, Zhao Jinghuan didn't speak for a long time, but just looked at Chi Yan with increasingly fiery eyes.

"I will always remember what you said to me..."

Chi Yan nodded: "Well, just remember it, don't keep it to yourself if you have something to worry about."

"Um..."

The classmates were also concerned about Zhao Jinghuan and were all indignant.

"Damn it, these scums from Class 6 dare to touch our academic god. Can they afford to pay for it if they break it?"

"Don't you think about your own moral character? It's a shame that he can play basketball with our god of study, but he dares to hit others."

"that is..."

The students in Class 2 admired Zhao Jinghuan from the bottom of their hearts. Now someone dared to disrespect the academic god, which made everyone very angry.

Zhao Jinghuan looked around and saw familiar faces.

Finally, his eyes fell on Chi Yan's face.

He now had a very strange feeling, which he couldn't describe specifically, as if his heart was being tightly grasped by someone and his chest was swelling.

He wanted to laugh, but also wanted to cry...

Chi Yan waved his hand to stop them: "Let's go back to class first, it's too hot..."

A football game plus a gang fight really exhausted him.

He now urgently needed to return to class, have a good rest, and then take a shower as soon as he got home from school.

Class 2 returned to the classroom in a crowd.

After I got to the class, I was still so excited that I couldn't calm down. I had a lot of fun playing ball and fighting in the group.

A physical education class brought the whole class closer together, especially Zhao Jinghuan and everyone else.

Everyone suddenly reached a consensus: the academic genius needs their protection!

The following classes were extremely painful.

He used to be extremely pampered, and he has gotten a little better over the years, but his picky nature has never changed.

Seeing that he was not paying attention in class, Zhao Jinghuan reminded him conscientiously: "Don't move around all the time, look at the blackboard..."

Chi Yan's face fell: "I want to, but I just sweated and I feel uncomfortable."

He felt uncomfortable when he thought about how he was covered in sweat and the people around him were also covered in sweat.

Zhao Jinghuan turned his head to look at him and saw that he looked very unhappy.

After a few seconds of silence, he indulged, "It's okay if you don't want to listen. I'll tell you again when we get back."

Chi Yan's eyes lit up, and he felt that Zhao Jinghuan was becoming more and more humane, and he talked a lot more than before.

This is a good sign.

"Really? You're so nice..." Chi Yan smiled and moved closer to him, "Thank you for your help. By the way, you must be hungry. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll ask them to prepare it in advance."

Chi Yan was so close that Zhao Jinghuan could even smell the sweat on him.

Although Chi Yan disliked it, Zhao Jinghuan thought that Chi Yan smelled good, like orange shower gel.