On the day Wang Qingxuan passed the civil service exam, he thought he could finally leave the hellish rat race behind. Who could have guessed that fate would gift him a transmigration ticket, sending him to ancient times? He was like a salted fish washed ashore by a wave, despairingly blowing bitter bubbles.
Looking back, he had beaten his childhood sweetheart in the high school entrance exam, outcompeted his study buddies in the college entrance exam, and sacrificed his girlfriend to the heavens right after graduating from university. He had then gone on to become a graduate student, trained hard in the martial arts, and finally, in a brutal job market where it was difficult to find work anywhere in the country, secured a coveted government post by reporting someone and kicking them out of a position, all through sheer diligence.
His joy didn't last long. He hadn't even opened the celebratory drink in his hand when fate came crashing down from above. After twenty years of striving and competing, this life, untouched by romance, left him with bitter, salty tears.
Theme: As Heaven maintains vigor through movement, a gentleman should constantly strive for self-improvement.
Shouldn't this father let him go there with his father, mother, brother and family? Idiot