The capital of Daliang Kingdom, Tianqi City.
The mountain gate of Bailu Academy stands tall and majestic. On the red lacquer gate hangs a plaque inscribed by the emperor of the previous dynasty. The three characters are flying and phoenixes, which is majestic.
Lin Qingfeng stood outside the door, wearing a long washed green cloth gown that looked particularly thin among the many students in rich and colorful clothes.
He came from the remote Qingzhou, and it was only with a test paper that he was astonishingly talented that he opened the door to the highest university in Daliang.
Surrounded by groups of children from aristocratic families, surrounded by servants, and noisy carriages and horses, they chatted and laughed happily, showing an innate sense of nobility.
Lin Qingfeng silently tightened the old cloth bag on his shoulders, suppressing all the embarrassment and uneasiness in the bones of a poor man from the bottom of his heart.
Here will be the starting point for him to change his destiny.
