I’m a Scholar, Not a Cultivator

As a good young man of the new socialist era, Zhang Ling had always believed in studying hard and serving his country. He was a model child in his parents' eyes, a good kid to his friends and relatives, and the neighbor's kid everyone else wished they had.

But... why the hell did I transmigrate the night before the college entrance exam?!

Even more ridiculous, after I transmigrated, they told me I didn't have to study and could just cultivate immortality?

System: "Host, you're only level 99,999. If you don't cultivate soon, someone will overtake you."

Zhang Ling: "I just want to study, not cultivate immortality. Why are you forcing me into this?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.