Everyone in the Dajing Dynasty knew that the Qiao family of the Ministry of Rites produced the best imperial examination loser in history - Qiao Yue.
He recited and recited the Three-Character Sutra, and his writing was comparable to ghost-drawing charms. His eight-legged essay was unreasonable, and he failed every exam. He was at the bottom of the exams for three consecutive years and became the laughing stock of the whole city.
Scorned by his family, ridiculed by his classmates, and watched by his neighbors, everyone is certain that this kid from the Qiao family is destined to have no chance of an official career in his life and can only be a waste waiting to die!
Until modern times, the useless social animals traveled through time, and the good-for-nothing Qiao Yue awakened from the same place.
Studying hard in the cold window? Roll life and death? No need to!
While others stayed up late at night to read and gnaw on books by saints and sages, he lay down in the sun and ate melon seeds; while others stuck to the eight-legged rhyme, he wrote and wrote as he pleased.
Everyone was waiting for him to fail the exam again, but when the answer sheet came out in the examination room, the examiners were all dumbfounded!
The writing style is unique and the ideas are explosive. Every word addresses the pros and cons of the government, and every sentence is in line with the Sacred Heart's way of governing the country!
On the day the rankings were released, the loser who was originally at the bottom went straight to the top, crushing all the geniuses in the city!
The eyes of all the civil and military officials in the capital were shaking: "You call this useless loser a genius?!"
Qiao Yue held the top pick list with a Buddhist expression on his face: There is no way, I don't want to get involved, but my strength doesn't allow it.
