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Chapter 1 Liberal Arts, Martial Arts?

Chapter 1: Liberal arts, martial arts?

Looking at the blackboard in front of him, even though half an hour had passed, Yang Guang's head was still a little dizzy.

Because he found that everything in front of him was the scene that he had forgotten long ago in the deepest part of his mind, about to graduate from his third year of high school.

only.....

What's going on?

Something seems to be wrong!

When Yang Guang looked at the blackboard again, he realized that the person who was writing "Zhizhi" in front of the podium was not the class teacher he remembered, but the physical education teacher.

Yang Guang found all this and couldn't help but feel a little thumping. When will this guy be able to write blackboard?

But just as he looked at the blackboard, his eyes widened.

Because at this time what was written on the blackboard was not Chinese, mathematics, English, biology... but a series of human body structure diagrams that made him both strange and familiar.

"Isn't this time travel? It's just a real dream?" Yang Guang rubbed his eyes, and everything still did not change. Even the more he looked, the clearer he became. Even the annotations on the side of the picture could be seen clearly.

"One, the human body has a total of 609 muscles..."

"2. The morphological structure of muscles? Muscles can be divided into four categories: long muscles, short muscles, latissimus and orbicularis according to their morphology."

"Three, the main muscles of each part of the body, the muscles of the human body can be divided into head and neck muscles, trunk muscles and limb muscles."

"Four,......"

Yang Guang was confused. What did he write about?

He could even swear that he had never learned these things in his physical education class in his previous life.

"These are the key points of muscles. Please copy the blackboard and review it more after you go down!" Li Jinbao turned around and said, "Although it is only the last semester, I still hope that the students in our class can seize the time to nourish the qi and blood and exercise the muscles. Even if they can't get into the martial arts university, they can enter the liberal arts with excellent results. You must know that even in the liberal arts, they attach great importance to martial arts scores."

Wuke?

liberal arts?

Martial arts?

A series of keywords made Yang Guang almost go crazy. Fortunately, the teacher was still the teacher of the past, and the classmates were still the former classmates, which finally made him feel a little uncertain and stable in his shock.

Looking at the blackboard full of heavenly books and listening to Li Jinbao's content like speaking alien language, the ringtone finally came late.

"Okay, that's all for this class. I believe that everyone has reviewed the composition of muscles. Later, we will continue to review the warming of qi and blood. For students who have reached 100 qi and blood and have shortcomings in liberal arts knowledge, I hope that during this period, you should pay more attention to the knowledge in liberal arts. After all, if you want to get into the martial arts subject, even if the qi and blood meet the standards, it will be difficult to be admitted if the liberal arts subject is too poor." Li Jinbao packed the lecture notes and reminded everyone: "Of course, although martial arts subject is good, it is not the only way out. For example, doctors can cure diseases, actors can bring joy to people, and workers can create value for society... These tasks are very meaningful."

After his words, the classroom suddenly fell into silence.

All students are no longer children. Whether from TV, from their parents, or even from the cognition from society, they all know one fact that warriors are the mainstream of this world and the people at the top.

As for the other professions mentioned, they can survive, but compared to warriors, they have almost no privilege.

One looks down on all living beings, the other is silent at the bottom of society. There is no comparison between the two at all. If it were not impossible, even if there is still some hope, they would not choose to become an ordinary person and live a numb life.

All of this seemed to bomb over Yang Guang's head like bombs, shocking him while having to make plans for the future.

Yes, he is also a senior high school student and also needs to face the pressure of the college entrance examination. The only difference is that he does not seem to belong to this seemingly familiar world.

After class, Yang Guang had time to sort out everything in his mind. He finally confirmed his guess, that is, he had indeed traveled to another parallel world similar to the earth.

However, this world is very different from the earth. The technology here is still advanced, and the entertainment culture is still prosperous... But history seems to be a joke with reality. Since 2012, warriors suddenly appeared in front of everyone with peerless talent.

It was also at that time that warriors were truly known to the public and became the existence of people who read and look at them.

At the same time, with the admiration of warriors in the world, various universities have established martial arts disciplines, and now they have become privileged existences.

"What exactly makes the status of warriors change so much in less than twenty years?"

Yang Guang couldn't help but ponder.

As an era where freedom of speech and all the secrets were almost completely revealed, Yang Guang couldn't help but frown and secretly complained that maybe things were not that simple.

There is a famous saying on earth: Confucianism uses literature to disrupt the law, and heroes use martial arts to violate the ban! This sentence has been practiced for thousands of years, and no country can allow such an extremely destructive existence to disrupt the continuous social situation.

But... why not only did it not stop it, but it also vigorously promoted it?

At this moment, a honest voice suddenly sounded in Yang Guang's ears.

"Yang Guang, are you going to take the martial arts or liberal arts exam?"

Yang Guang looked back and saw a big, chubby face appeared in front of him.

Fu Wenbin?

Yang Guang immediately recognized this guy. In his previous life, they were the best friends, and they were the kind of hardcore guy who ate chickens and skipped classes together. He did not expect that the relationship between the two will remain the same in this world.

In fact, Yang Guang and Fu Wenbin's families are both ordinary people. Yang Guang's parents run a shoe and sock shop in the wholesale market of farmers, while Fu Wenbin's parents are ordinary workers. Their families are neither top-notch nor too backward. As the saying goes, birds of feathers gather together, so they naturally become good friends.

However, Yang Guang was a little hesitant about Fu Wenbin's sudden question.

If this was still Yang Guang of the past, he would probably choose liberal arts.

After all, it is no problem for families like them to go to a liberal arts university, but if you want to go to a martial arts university, there is almost no hope.
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