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13. Social Contribution Class

It was only a few days after returning to Earth that all major schools started classes one after another.

Xiao Ma'er has been living in dire straits these days, and he will be sarcastic by Yang Qiu at any time, and he seems to be telling the truth.

If Yang Jinguang, Yang Xuangan, Zhang Qinghuan, and Araseen Sect said this, Xiao Ma'er would get started, but the girl led by Zhao Xingqiao could only pretend to be cowardly.

The first day of Tianchanji University's school start.

Ma Qiangang was quite happy because all the girls were with him, either not the same school or the same department.

He would never hear any keywords such as martial arts uniforms, hats, or unfriendly ones.

Xiao Ma'er's left side, Yang Xuangan and Zhang Qinghuan on the right side, walking on the campus of Tianchan Temple University, suddenly there was an arrogance of "ma maybe this school will be named Ma in the future."

It would be fine for Zhang Qinghuan, but Yang Xuangan couldn't help but curse: "Don't act like you, we are your little brother."

Ma Qiangang smiled and said, "I won't accept you two such ugly brothers!"

Yang Xuangan said angrily: "You can be arrogant for another semester or two, and I will break through to Wu Hao..."

"I might be the God of War."

"I can't talk about it this day? Ma Qiangang, don't break yourself with the people!"

"We three will go out for some fun tonight?"

Zhang Qinghuan saw that the atmosphere of the two was "hot" and hurried out to smooth things over. Ma Qiangang was indeed distracted and asked, "Do you actually know how to have fun?"

"Huanhuan, weren't you born in the heaven? Why are you so familiar with Dijing City?"

Zhang Qinghuan hurriedly shrank his head and said, "Of course I'm not familiar with it, but Yang Xuan must be very familiar with him."

"He brags to me that he is a regular visitor to those places to find fun!"

Yang Xuan thrust his fat belly and said proudly: "What? Is it possible that I still have to be a virgin at this age?"

"You don't know, how troublesome your girlfriend is, or..."

Before Yang Xuangan could finish his words, Ma Qiangang patted his shoulder and said, "I feel very much. It is more troublesome to have too many girlfriends."

"So I have countless girlfriends in elementary, junior, high school and high school. When I went to college, I changed my course and decided to be a good man who is pure and has no desires."

"I haven't even spoken to the girls in this department."

Yang Xuangan and Zhang Qinghuan watched this pretend bastard together. He really didn't talk to the girls in the department, but he would have a good relationship with girls in the department.

Even girls from other schools have hooked up with each other, and all foreign girls have…

If this is pure and weak, then what is unparalleled?

The three of them completed the registration procedures for the new semester and received the course schedule. Zhang Qinghuan opened the course schedule and looked at it, unable to help but say, "Why did you start social contribution classes this semester?"

Yang Xuangan was also a little surprised. The warriors had force to protect civilians and the country. This concept was deeply rooted in people's hearts. From the legal to the moral level, this was used to maintain the justice of the warriors.

The social contribution class for college students is led by teachers and using martial arts to do good deeds.

Generally, classes start only in the sophomore year, and rarely in the freshman year, because in the first year of college, most students are just getting involved in high-end martial arts, and many of them are not warriors.

The admission standards of Tianchanji University and the admission standards of major top universities cannot be the norm for freshmen.

After all, Zhuxia also has third-rate universities such as Boyang Police University and Xingsuhai University. Many unsatisfactory students are everywhere, but they have not yet become warriors when they graduate.

Ma Qiangang didn't care and said, "Anyway, he won't be with us any difficult people. At most, he will arrest black warriors, maintain social security, patrol the police and security departments, or even train."

"Why do you have to worry?"

Yang Xuangan couldn't help but curse: "Of course, it's not too difficult for ordinary students to have social contribution classes, but we are students of Tianchan Temple University and Vajra Department. How can we pass the social contribution classes easily?"

"Don't worry? I'll protect you..."

"No! It's really not. I'm also a level 20 warrior. There are not many freshmen in the country who are better than me."

The three of them walked and chatted. When they arrived at the classroom, they saw that the students from the Vajra Department had arrived in almost 10 years, and they were quite late.

This time, it was not the first class of Ye Tianchan. It was another professor in the Vajra Department.

The professor is a little older, in his forties, and looks gentle and elegant. If it weren't for a pair of white eyebrows, he would be a middle-aged handsome guy.

Although the middle-aged professor with white eyebrows taught this group of students for the first time, he also knew Ma Qiangang and the small group. He said with a smile: "Little Ma'er is the signature of our Vajra Department. This time, as the class monitor, you must take good care of your classmates."

Ma Qiangang said in his heart: "When did I become the squad leader?"

"Never had ever run for election, there must be a shady story!"

"No! Which class leader am I?"

There are less than 200 people in the Vajra Department, and Ma Qiangang almost didn’t come to class last semester. Because of other reasons, I still don’t know how many classes the Vajra Department is divided into and which class he is from.

So he asked in a daze: "Which class am I from?"

Yang Xuangan sat next to Ma Qiangang, feeling embarrassed with his good friend. He lowered his voice and said, "Class 1, you are from Class 1, I am from Class 4, Zhang Qinghuan is from Class 1!"

The white-eyed professor smiled and said, "Student Ma Qiangang is really good at joking. Shouldn't you know your class on the first day of school?"

"Most of the students have fallen, so I will announce the content of the social contribution class this semester."

"Our country just had an extraordinary incident, which was the number one terrifying case in the past decade. The Green Dragon Club was ambitious and lost all its conscience. It took more than 3,700 innocent people and entered the heavenly realm."

"As the number one school in China and the first department, the students were indignant. Some people wrote blood letters and asked to go to heaven, and then they would return to the innocent people and severely punish the bandits of the Qinglong Society..."

"Who is so bloody? He still writes a blood book?"

"Are we going to heaven again?"

"I don't want to go!"

"I offended too many people in the heaven. Maybe some resistance army or the martial saint of the Qinglong Society will be touched into the city and take the head of my neck."

Yang Xuangan was also slightly surprised. He did not reject going to heaven. He was born in that place. The Yang family in Tanggu was powerful in heaven, but he was also a little curious and raised his hand and asked, "Teacher, is it only our Vajra system this time?"
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