I Casually Flipped Through the Book, but Where Did It Come From?

As the story goes, I was six points short of entering the first middle school in the high school entrance examination, and was pushed into the second middle school. I felt that this was the way it would be for the rest of my life. Shen Wuqi, the son of the Minister of War, passed the provincial examination but was taken advantage of by the strict party. He was tired of fame but could not escape officialdom. Hundreds of years apart, the two exchanged bodies one night. The reason is unknown and the process is unknown, but it was replaced anyway. Qu Jinggu opened his eyes and found himself lying on a carved wooden bed. A round-faced boy was holding a copper basin and calling him "Second Master". He looked down at his hands - they weren't his hands. Shen Wuqi opened his eyes and found himself lying in a "strange coffin" with the upper bed above his head. A thin boy wearing glasses called him "Qu Jing Gu". He touched his head. His hair was so short that it hurt his hands - it wasn't his hair. Qu Jing Gu In ancient times, facing Yan Dang, King Jing, and a stepmother who called him an "abandoned child", he had to go to Su Jinyu's thatched cottage to study. The teacher taught him that "scholars are most afraid of treating other people's answers as their own questions." He thought to himself: I have never even memorized the answer. In modern times, Shen Wuqi faced monthly exam rankings, a six-person dormitory, and an instructor who folded quilts into tofu blocks, so he had to learn functions and memorize vocabulary. The teacher taught him "you just need to be yourself", and he thought to himself: I don't even know who I am. Both of them are in each other's cage, slowly changing from "living for others" to "living for themselves".