Renascida em 84: Quero ir para a universidade

In a low-ceilinged, mud-brick house, a young man tossed and turned on the heated kang, the intensity of his pain pulling him back to reality.

Yang Xingwu sat up abruptly. Upon opening his eyes, he found himself in an unfamiliar environment, which immediately made him tense. As he scanned his surroundings—the mud walls, the small, dilapidated window, and the low rafters—a wave of shock washed over him.

He stood up to get off the kang but accidentally kicked a wooden chest at the head of the bed. It emitted a dull thud. The lock on the chest was polished to a shine from years of handling, a relic of a bygone era. Yang Xingwu fell into deep thought.

"What is happening? Wasn't I just preparing my lesson plans? How did I end up here? Was I kidnapped?"

With these thoughts, Yang Xingwu quickly got off the kang, slipped into his cloth shoes, and walked into the main room. He stared at the walls covered in old-fashioned certificates of merit, with a portrait of the Leader hanging squarely in the center.

Seeing this, he stood frozen. As his gaze fell upon the wall plastered with "Outstanding Student" awards, a surge of intense pain struck him again. After a long while, he recovered, realizing that he had transmigrated.

Having absorbed the memories of the original host, Yang Xingwu understood his situation. Yang Xingwu, male, 17 years old. He started his education at seven, entered first grade at eight, junior high at 13, high school at 15, and was now a 17-year-old high school junior, about to face the college entrance e