Chapter 295: I've read too many novels

readx;? The Martial God Academy is naturally a place of cultivation and martial arts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, looking at the elective courses on the screen, Su Yu had an illusion.

This is not the Origin Star, but the Earth.

Once again, he returned to his college life in his previous life......

Elective course schedule for first-year freshmen of Martial God Academy

1 Nature and History

2. Economic management

3 Engineering & Construction

4. Hotel management

5. Software programming

6 Dan Pharmacy

7 Advanced Mathematics

8. Ancient Chinese language of the Chinese mainland

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Su Yu looked confused.

This...... This is an elective course at the First College of the Divine Continent?

You're kidding me!

Not only him, but Ouyang Xiaoming, Ji Xuanwu, and Mulan also widened their eyes, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

Only Zhu Ge's eyes flashed with excitement, and he seemed to be very interested in these elective courses.

"Su Yu, do you choose or not"

Zhu Ge said with some excitement: "Don't choose to dodge, I'm going to choose!"

Su Yu: "......"

It was a very tangled night.

After thinking about it for a long time, Su Yu finally chose three elective courses, Nature and History, Dan Medicine, and Ancient Chinese of the Shenzhou Continent.

He chose Nature and History and the ancient language of the Shenzhou Continent because he was very interested in the history and culture of the Origin Star, and he chose the Pill Medicine because he was fully aware of the importance of the Pill in the last battle with the Shadow Organization Killer, so he decided to have an in-depth understanding of this aspect.

As the young master of the Ouyang family, who is famous for casting weapons, Ouyang Xiaoming did not hesitate to choose the two elective courses of weapon casting and the history of the development of ancient weapons.

Ji Xuanwu chose Fighting Gun Structure and Geography, and Mulan only took one elective course - Psychology.

As for Zhu Ge......

He took almost all of the electives for first-year freshmen, and only a few electives that had conflicts in class time had to be regretfully abandoned.

Su Yu and the four of them saw it in their eyes, and they had to sigh that this No. 1 troll in Lanhai High School was the real academic bully!

Trolls are cultured, just ask if you are afraid!

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The next day, early in the morning.

2nd class of the first grade.

"Knock knock. ”

Drumming footsteps could be heard outside the classroom door.

You don't have to think about it to know that the person who came is Dong Wuving.

This class is the first compulsory course of the second class of the year, and the name of the class is "Enlightenment Guidance".

"Good morning. Dong Wudi walked into the widened and heightened classroom door that was completed by the logistics team overnight.

"Everyone should already know that I am the teacher of the Enlightenment Guidance Class, but before I start teaching, as a class teacher, I have one thing that I have to talk to you about. ”

Dong Wushu walked up to the podium slowly, and said with a smile: "I must have experienced last night's course selection, and everyone is very puzzled now, why are the elective courses in the academy all courses that they don't want to do with cultivation, right?"

He took out a piece of chalk from the chalk box, wrote the two big characters "warrior" on the blackboard, and then said: "I have a question for you, in your hearts, what is a warrior?"

What is a warrior?

Hearing this question, the students present were all slightly stunned, and a trace of dazedness appeared on their faces.

They didn't understand why Dong Wudi was asking this question.

Dong Wudi smiled and said, "I'll just draw someone, hmm...... Ouyang Xiaoming, can you answer this question?"

Ouyang Xiaoming, who was drowsy, suddenly became agitated, stood up suddenly, and shouted, "Here!"

"Ouyang Xiaoming, I didn't name him. Dong Wudi smiled and said: "I want you to answer my question, in your eyes, what is a martial artist?"

"Uh......" Ouyang Xiaoming scratched his head, not knowing how to respond.

"Then I'll ask a different way. Dong Wushu looked at Ouyang Xiaoming and said, "Do you think that a martial artist is a kind of high-ranking existence?"

Ouyang Xiaoming thought seriously for a while, and then said, "No. ”

The smile on Dong Wuving's face froze.

"Damn, what are you doing!" he said with an extremely annoyed and embarrassed look on his face, "Stinky boy, you should answer yes!

Ouyang Xiaoming: "......"

Dong Wudi accentuated his tone and said, "I'll ask again." Ouyang Xiaoming, do you think that a martial artist is a kind of high-ranking existence?"

Ouyang Xiaoming hesitated for a moment, and replied cautiously, "Yes?"

Bang!

Dong Wushu slapped the lectern suddenly, sneered, and shouted: "Big mistake!"

"......" Everyone fainted in unison.

Ouyang Xiaoming almost didn't catch his breath, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said with a speechless face: "Ask the teacher, what was wrong with me?"

Dong Wudi didn't answer him, but said, "On the way to the classroom, did you see a small shop in the academy called Ding Ding Bun Shop?"

Hearing this, everyone nodded, they did see this store, and many people also bought breakfast in the store.

Dong Wushu smiled: "You probably don't know that Ding Ding, the owner of this steamed bun shop, is a martial artist in the second realm of martial arts, the Sky Realm. ”

As soon as these words came out, a burst of exclamations suddenly sounded in the classroom.

"Skyclave Martial Artist?" Su Yu felt a shock in his heart, he also bought breakfast at Ding Ding's bun shop this morning, but he didn't realize at all that the boss Ding Ding, who had a simple smile on his face, would have such terrifying strength.

"A dignified Skyclave Realm martial artist, why would he make a living selling steamed buns?" Dong Wuving's eyes swept over everyone, and said slowly: "Real life is not a novel, Ding Ding will go to sell steamed buns, not because he has seen through the red dust and is tired of worldly disputes, so he chooses to live in seclusion in the academy, he will sell steamed buns, just because...... Except for fighting, he only sells buns. ”

While speaking, Dong Wudi took out a red chalk from the chalk box and drew a big cross on the word "warrior".

He turned around, stood on the podium and looked down at everyone, his expression became solemn, and said: "I know that the education concept you have received since childhood is that martial artists are respected, but this concept is actually very stupid. ”

"In fact, there is no difference between martial artists and other professions, martial artists are only a minimal part of this world, if martial artists don't work, they will starve to death like beggars!"

"Tintin is the best example of this, he has a strong force, but he has not read much, and he has no other skills, so he can only do the job of guarding, and then he was seriously wounded in a battle, and his employer fired him in order to save money on medical expenses. ”

Later, he came to the Martial God Academy and opened this bun shop. ”

Dong Wushu paused slightly, and said with a deep gaze: "There are many martial artists like Ding Ding, who are forced to become killers, robbers, thieves, and eventually become outright villains. ”

"That's right, a powerful warrior can indeed change the world on his own. ”

"However, life is not a novel, and the chances of a martial artist comparable to the Four Emperors and Five Talents among you are very small, so the academy will offer these elective courses, just to leave a way back for most of you. ”

The classroom fell silent, and only Dong Wuyi's voice echoed.

The expressions of the crowd were complicated, and their eyes fell into deep thought.

"Everyone should understand what I said, right?"

Dong Wudi spread his hands and said, "If you still don't understand, then I can only say ......"

"You've read too many novels!"