With 47 days left until the college entrance exam, at two in the morning, Su Heng finished the final problem. Then his heart stopped.
When he opened his eyes again, it was the year 183, at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. He had become the lowest-ranking servant at Yingchuan Academy: no Fate Star, no military registration, not even a pair of shoes.
In this world, those with stars rank above others. Those without them can only work as servants and porters, or serve as cannon fodder.
And in his mind, he now had a Question-Grinding System.
Others relied on Fate Stars to fight. He relied on solving problems: calculating grain supplies, checking accounts, training troops, and choosing the right people.
Fate Stars meant talent. Solving problems meant hard work.
From a starless servant to the ruler of a unified realm, this time, he would turn in a perfect answer sheet.
