Alternate world + lighthearted + laugh-out-loud comedy + mind games + no overpowered protagonist + no System + passionate adventure
When other people transmigrated, they became princes or top scholars, or at the very least wealthy landowners.
Zhang Ran, on the other hand, started with a broken bowl, nearly starved to death on the street, and was then forced into a “martial arts school.”
On his first day, the stunning principal, Dantai Mingyue, taught him a lesson:
“Here, being bad at one subject isn’t shameful. Being mediocre at everything is!”
“Other than medicine, everything you’ve studied seems useless.”
Looking at his classmates, who could scale walls and meditate using their inner strength, Zhang Ran fell into deep thought.
What kind of martial arts sect was this? It was clearly a super vocational college teaching both academics and martial arts!
And... why were the final exams here harder than the college entrance exams?!
Everyone in class had a foundation in martial arts. As the only beginner, Zhang Ran ended up at the bottom of the class, mocked and scorned.
All he wanted was to get through his nine years of compulsory education and live a quiet life.
Who knew he wouldn’t be able to hide his “straight-A student” instincts?
While others trained with the sword through sheer hard work, he relied on biomechanics. While others meditated to understand inner power, he drew up a force analysis diagram for it.
Years later, the heroes joined forces for a northern campaign.
Everyone stared at the familiar figure on the stage, completely dumbfounded:
“How did that bottom-of-the-class loser, who couldn’t even graduate from elementary school, get this far?”
Zhang Ran shrugged. “Can’t be helped. My peers make me look good, and I’m pretty good at keeping my head down.”
