There is a severe drought in Hedong, and a student from Huntian Academy proposed "Ten Strategies for Disaster Relief."
Everyone knew it was a student from Huntian Academy, but no one knew who it was.
Even Lin Xujiji, who held the ten strategies, claimed he didn't know.
"I know!"
A confident voice immediately caught Tang Xiaobai's attention.
"It's Pei Jiu!" Wei Sui said smugly.
Pei Jiu is actually Pei Xuan.
Pei Xuan ranked first in the academy's entrance exam, with even Gu Hui just slightly below him. He was undoubtedly the top student of Huntian Academy.
And that's not all.
Let's put it this way, among the young men in the Capital City aged fifteen to twenty-five, ranked by family background, future prospects, talent, and looks, Pei Xuan's scores in each category could be in the top five, and his overall score could be in the top three.
This was widely acknowledged, not a score given by Tang Xiaobai.
If it were up to her, the overall first place couldn't be Li Shu.
