White Eagle Federation, St. George’s University.

Hot summer afternoon sun, through the shield of the trees, cast mottled light spots on the grass.

The spongy lawn gently supported the reclining body, the nose was filled with the fragrance of grass and flowers, which made Su Lu squint comfortably.

He wore a pure white shirt, a few buttons undone at the front, revealing a slightly lined chest and healthy skin, with distinct features, sky-blue pupils, and short, slightly curled, golden hair, naturally exuding a wild demeanor.

…Okay, that was all nonsense, in reality Su Lu’s appearance was average, just a youthful liveliness due to his young age. Being single even as his university life was about to end was proof enough.

“Unconsciously, four years have already passed, and university is about to end…”

Su Lu opened his eyes filled with melancholy, in a posture as if gazing at the starry sky.

He was not originally a native of this world, but came from another space-time. As an unemployed graduate for several years, he suffered a blackout after an all-night gaming session and collapsed on his computer—he had transmigrated!!

“Even young people can’t stay up late…” Su Lu sighed mournfully.

As someone who has experienced it, he regretted it terribly.

Why had he become engrossed in such a third-rate game?

From the initial “I’ll sleep after one-minute struggle”, to “I’ll sleep after defeating this monster”, then to “After this mission, I’ll sleep”, it was unknowingly…hey? How did several hours just pass like that?

It was the same with not only games, but s, movies, and TV series. Despite making resolutions and swearwords, once staying up late became a habit, it was hard to quit.

“Sigh…for those who stay up late, the chances of sudden death are far greater than the chances of transmigration, don’t try it lightly…”

Su Lu sighed again.

Don’t think that after transmigrating you can immediately turn your life around, marry someone rich and pretty. It has been proven that even if a salted fish (Chinese slang for someone lazy and unproductive) transmigrates, it is still a salted fish!

Yep, let’s introduce the identity of this transmigrator.

Su Lu Pottery, full name Su Lu Dunstan Adelheid Rohad … Monk Pottery. The long middle part of the name actually doesn’t have much use. It represents a few major events and intermarriages in history, and it is a traditional custom of the White Eagle Federation, which causes many officials to abhor it. Today, advocating for the simplification of names, the official identity on formal documents is Su Lu Pottery, 21 years old, and a soon-to-be graduate of St. George’s University.

He has an average appearance, average grades, barely meets the required credits, but does not have a job lined up after graduation, facing the dilemma of unemployment and job selection…

Su Lu was filled with grudges.

This transmigration…lacks technical content! Not only does it not have the mandatory Golden Finger for transmigrators, the key point is, why isn’t there a ‘Ke’ in this long name.

Otherwise, just change my name directly to Su Lu Ke and from then on, walk the path of a winner in life, the path of the Dark Lord.

Or, just use Potter as my surname, playing in the world of magic would be quite good.

Unfortunately, he is not called Su Lu Ke, or Su Lu Potter, the above are just the delusions of a salted fish.

“Fortunately…I’m not bereft of everything!”

Su Lu sat up halfway, reached out for the notebook on the side, and started to scribble with the pen in his mouth.

Four years after the transmigration, he was finally able to understand the environment he was in. St. George’s University is located in a country called the White Eagle Federation. It has a history of 278 years, a population of about 30 million, and a vast territory, it has a place on the world stage.

As for the level of technology, it was roughly equivalent to the time between the first and second industrial revolutions of the previous world, in a steampunk era.

In his last life, as an engineering dog, the experience after graduation allowed him to master a skill. According to the current level of scientific research, even though he can’t compete with the world, feeding himself should not be a problem.

Su Lu frowned, started to list the outline: “Although some knowledge points are clearly not applicable because of the difference in worlds, after searching for information in university, I have compiled some useful stuff…”

Don’t underestimate the elites of this world!

He was not any big-time scholar in his last life, just an undergraduate who came out of the exam-oriented education system, specialized but not deeply involved.

Moreover, the transmigration is his biggest secret, he must find a way to cover it up. It’s not possible to directly propose any theories or do something startling – it would be too conspicuous!

Over the years, Su Lu has been hanging out in the library during his free time, looking for the intersection of his knowledge system and the new world.

— He will not admit that this is because he can’t find a girlfriend, doesn’t have any recreational activities during his free time.

Sigh, speaking of this, why does it make him want to cry?

He had obviously transmigrated into an immigrant country, with white, yellow, and even all kinds of people, with an open atmosphere, but his loner personality was hard to change, and he still couldn’t find a girlfriend, how tragic could it be?

Thank God, when he transmigrated, he entered university life directly, away from home, far away, even during vacations, he stayed here in the name of working, and basically never went back, thankfully not exposing himself in front of the relatives of this body.

“Speaking of which it is pretty strange, the original Su Lu Pottery’s family seems to be rather poor, but the key point is that he seems to have fallen out with his family due to some reason, and has been living away from home since the beginning of university. In these few years, there have been only a few letters to and fro, and no relatives have visited, this is really lucky…”

Su Lu tapped his head with the pen.

The original owner seemed to have experienced a painful transformation, some of his memories were very vague, and he only vaguely remembered the location of the family, as well as a few close relatives, there was very little contact in these years, and there were only a few outlines in his memories.

“Could it be that my transmigration caused the memory fragmentation?”

Su Lu felt somewhat guilty, but even if he was beaten to death, he would not go home to verify it.

“Hey, buddy, your sandwich! And mail!”

Just as Su Lu was deep in thought, a shadow was cast over.

He turned his neck and saw a young white man coming over, his roommate and best buddy—Sean.

Sean was tall and thin, had triangular eyes, wine-red hair, wore a black short-sleeved top, and a silver-white necklace around his neck. He looked really cool, but on him, it looked offbeat and gave off a sleazy vibe. Now, he handed over a sandwich and envelope with a smile, revealing his white teeth: “A total of four copper elves! That includes the tip.”

Su Lu rolled his eyes, knowing the temper of this guy, he took out a few coins from his pocket and handed them over: “Thank you…but as a waiter and a postman, your charges are too high.”

“Oh, buddy, don’t you know the distance from the dormitory to the mailbox? Those damn dormitory managers, everyone is so lazy…” Sean shrugged, a curious look on his face: “Quickly check it out, maybe your offer letter is here.”