14: Chapter 14 I won't let anyone bully my donkey

Zhao Qingyan guessed correctly; the boys from Class 6 had headed to the court to play basketball again.

There were only two basketball courts on the main playground of The First High School, totaling four half-courts.

High school students usually played half-court, with three to four people per group. The first to score five goals won, and the winning group could stay on the court until they were defeated.

This cycle ensured that everyone got a chance to play.

With over a dozen classes in every grade and more than thirty classes sharing one big playground, sports facilities were inevitably scarce.

So sometimes, even before the physical education class started, and while the previous class was still in session, some students would sneak out of the classroom from the back door to occupy the court on behalf of the whole class.

Zhao Qingyan arrived at the playground and sure enough, saw a group of people shouting and having a great time on one of the half-courts.

That Stupid Donkey, Shen Weiyue, was sweating profusely and laughing arrogantly on the court; clearly, his group was the one on a winning streak.

Sitting off the court were boys from other groups, along with some girls from the class who had nothing to do while waiting for the physical education class to start, all watching around the court.

"Damn it, who brought out the Cultural Reference? This jerk's hook shot is too accurate. How are we supposed to play against that?"

"Hehehe, Zhou Qiang, do you finally know the power of our Sect Leader Yue? Sigh, I can't even get off the court if I want to; I've been on the court the whole time, so tired..."

Ye Lingtao said this with a sleazy grin, his face beaming with laughter.

Zhao Qingyan watched from afar, and then the bell for class rang.

The PE teacher blew the whistle loudly to urge everyone to assemble. The boys from Class 6 left a chubby student to guard the court, and the teacher tacitly ignored it.

This PE class, as usual, involved running two laps around the playground, which was 800 meters, followed by five pull-ups for the boys and three for the girls.

After that, it was free time.

The boys who were thinking about playing basketball were like anxious gorillas, rushing through the exercises as fast as they could without caring about their personal image.

Zhao Qingyan clearly saw that Shen Weiyue's T-shirt had been pulled up to his stomach, and his abdominal muscles and the muscles on his arms were equally prominent.

She thought to herself, I couldn't tell that this donkey had such solid muscles.

Although it was called free time, it actually meant that those who wanted to play could stay, and those who didn't could go back to the classroom to study.

After Zhao Qingyan finished her three pull-ups, her little face was flushed, and without a second thought, she went back to the classroom to read.

Thus, she missed the big news of Class 6 that day.

It wasn't until just before the third period in the afternoon that a boy ran into the classroom in a panic and shouted, "Everyone, go to the playground and look! Our class got into a fight with the sports students."

The few boys and most of the girls in the classroom were stunned at first, then immediately swarmed out.

Although Old Demon Han was strict with his teaching, he was excellent at fostering class unity, and the people in Class 6 were very united.

This time, even Nickname followed them out.

Unfortunately, they were one step too slow. By the time the main group reached the playground, the fight was already over.

On the court.

Seven or eight boys from Class 6 were sitting on the ground, grimacing in pain.

Zhou Qiang had a black eye, there was a trace of blood at the corner of Ye Lingtao's mouth, and others were rubbing their buttocks or arms.

Zhao Qingyan saw Shen Weiyue rubbing his wrist; his face was intact, but she didn't know if he was injured.

"What happened?"

As the monitor, she had to ask.

"Monitor, you've finally arrived. The sports students snatched our court and beat us until we can't even take care of ourselves..."

Ye Lingtao was the first to wail.

The others followed suit. Seeing Zhao Qingyan was like seeing a parent; they had no intention of pretending to be calm as they had in front of other girls.

This was very strange.

Before Zhao Qingyan arrived, when other girls asked about the situation, this bunch of jerks all kept a straight face.

Especially when the second beauty of the class, the little beauty Ning Xi, went to ask, they even shamelessly claimed that they had beaten the sports students away.

But now that Monitor Zhao was here, they started wailing, which left even Shen Weiyue confused.

"No, have you guys lost all sense of shame? Complaining to a woman?"

"Yue-san, hurry up and wail! Can that monitor be considered a woman? She is so cold, she is neutral, she has no gender!"

Zhao Qingyan didn't hear Ye Lingtao's mumbling. She simply stopped asking others and stared at Shen Weiyue, asking, "Shen Weiyue, what exactly happened?"

"What else could it be? We fought over the court." Shen Weiyue grimaced, seemingly having injured his wrist.

Zhao Qingyan frowned and asked again, "Details, the process, who started it? Explain clearly."

"Fine, I'll make a long story short."

Shen Weiyue described the process simply; basically, they were having a great time, and there were no courts left.

In the middle, a group of sports students came and said they wanted to join as a group.

How the hell can professionals and amateurs play together? If the sports students joined, Class 6 wouldn't be able to play anymore.

So everyone disagreed.

That group of sports students didn't say a word and started playing on the court on their own, clearly showing that whether they let them join or not, they were going to cause trouble.

When the people in Class 6 saw this, they instantly got angry, especially Zhou Qiang, who had the shortest temper and started cursing out loud.

This curse ignited the fuse. After a few shoves, both sides started going at it, punching and kicking in a brawl.

In terms of physique, the top students were no match for the sports students, and Class 6 suffered a big loss.

After fighting for a while, the sports students saw that the situation wasn't right and ran away in a flash, leaving behind a bunch of suffering jerks from Class 6.

Of course, Shen Weiyue didn't have big problems; he even injured his wrist himself when he swung his fist and hit someone else.

"Are you injured?"

"No..."

"Tell the truth!"

"My wrist seems to be sprained."

Hearing this, Zhao Qingyan was furious.

The College Entrance Exam was coming up soon, and teachers always reminded them to do less strenuous exercise recently and to avoid injury.

This Stupid Donkey, Shen Weiyue, not only got injured but also hurt his wrist.

Fortunately, it was his left hand, but even the left hand would affect his ability to solve problems and take the exam.

"Let's go, let's go find the teacher together."

Zhao Qingyan turned around aggressively and headed straight for Han Changming's office.

The always protective Old Demon Han was furious when he saw this.

These students in Class 6 were all top students of the school, and even without mentioning 985 and 211 universities, they would at least have no problem getting into key universities.

What were these sports students trying to do?

This was trying to smash his rice bowl and ruin the reputation of The First High School!

This was outrageous; it was a rebellion!

Old Demon Han slammed the table and immediately went to find the school leaders.

Shen Weiyue didn't know what happened afterward because they had been sent to the School Infirmary for examination.

By the time everyone returned to the classroom, it was already time for evening self-study.

As soon as Zhao Qingyan saw him, she took the initiative to speak: "Shen Weiyue, don't worry. As the monitor, I will definitely not let this matter go!"

She spoke righteously, her eyes full of a sense of mission, as if she were the principal.

Oh, that's right, she was the principal's daughter.

That made sense.

Shen Weiyue didn't know that besides this, what Zhao Qingyan was thinking in her heart was:

Even if this Stupid Donkey is stupid, he is still my donkey. At least for these few dozen days before the College Entrance Exam, he is under my protection as the monitor.

I will never allow anyone to bully my donkey.