Republic of China: Lu Xun, My Uncle, Studied at Peking University in Huangpu

Time travel to 1914, Zhang Qisheng became Runtu's eldest son - six acres of sandy land, too poor to open the pot. When he almost died from a high fever, the portable space was activated, containing the bedside table and a whole drawer of Western medicine from his previous life. Memory is strengthened synchronously, photographic memory is preserved, and ten lines can be read at a glance. Runtu took him to the Zhou family in Shaoxing to meet Brother Xun. Brother Xun took his college entrance examination and memorized it word for word; he turned over a page to give a speech and recited the entire text in two minutes; he answered a few sentences in English fluently. Brother Xun made the decision on the spot: "I will take this child to the capital." At Bu Shu Bookstore in Beijing, Brother Xun found him a place to join a middle school. He got full marks in all three entrance exams. When the class teacher asked him why he was studying, he straightened his back and said: "Studying for the rise of China." After school, he went to the library to work and study, and by the way, he swept the entire library into his mind. I sold off the groomsmen's suits and bedside tables for dozens of dollars. Professor Qian came to visit and debated with Brother Xun about the iron house. He sat next to him and listened quietly to every word. In the dead of night, I closed the last book and looked at the lights outside the window: "I want to take the exam at Peking University - Huangpu, I have to go too." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.