Zhou Jingtang, the daughter of a well-known salt merchant in Yangzhou Prefecture in the Song Dynasty, took charge of the family business at the age of sixteen, controlled water transportation at the age of eighteen, and was worth five thousand taels at the age of nineteen - and then she drowned.
When she opened her eyes again, she became Chen Yan, a junior at a certain university in the 21st century. He had a grade point of 2.1 And failed six subjects. His roommate thought he was stupid for playing games all night, and shouted in his ear every day: "Chen Yan, are you okay?"
Zhou Jingtang looked at herself in the mirror: Adam's apple, leg hair, and some parts that were inconvenient for her to look at carefully.
It's hard to say whether it will work or not. But now that she's here - she rearranged Chen Yan's class schedule, emptied the snacks in the shopping cart, and threw the pile of moldy socks into the trash can.
A month later, the entire department was asking: Was Chen Yan possessed by something?
Three months later, someone took a picture of his profile at four in the morning in the all-night section of the library, and posted it to the confession wall with the text: Please tell me the WeChat ID of this king of scrolls.
Everyone thought Chen Yan was cheating. Only Zhou Jingtang knew that this was not cheating. This is a life that she should have had long ago, but was blocked from the door for nineteen years by the saying "women are not allowed".
