Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 25

Chapter 25: is done.

The facade of Qingshi Town's County School office was modest, with two stone lions so weathered by wind and rain their features were barely discernible, exuding an air of aged authority.

Zhao Rui stood at the entrance, his palms sweating with nervousness. He tugged at Su Ming's sleeve, his voice trembling: "Su Ming, I... my legs feel like jelly. This is the County School, the place that oversees all the scholars in our entire town."

Su Ming patted the back of his hand, signaling him to relax. His expression was calm, but only he knew that beneath that calm was the result of half an hour of mental preparation from his master, Lin Yu.

Lin Yu's voice sounded lazily in Su Ming's mind, "Disciple, remember, rules are rigid but people are flexible. If he handles things smoothly, we respond with smiles. If he puts on airs and tries to control us, don't panic. We have a contingency plan."

"What contingency plan?" Su Ming asked mentally.

Lin Yu played coy, "You'll find out when the time comes."

The two entered the County School office, greeted by the musty scent of old ink and decaying wood. The main hall was dimly lit, with only a minor official dozing behind a glossy, oil-shined counter.

"Esteemed... esteemed sir." Zhao Rui mustered his courage, his voice as faint as a mosquito's hum.

The minor official's eyelids twitched as he slowly raised his head, revealing a sharp-featured, weasel-like face. It was none other than Clerk Qian.

He glanced at the two of them, took in their faded coarse clothing, and didn't bother to conceal the disdain in his eyes."What do you want?" His voice was drawn out, dripping with impatience.

"Sir, we're here to register our examination credentials." Su Ming respectfully presented the recommendation letter written by Teacher Zhou along with both of their household registration documents.

Clerk Qian didn't even lift his eyelids, using two fingers to pinch the papers as if they were something filthy.

He gave them a cursory glance, then slapped the documents back onto the counter.

"Not compliant with regulations."

Zhao Rui's face instantly turned pale.

"S-sir, what's not compliant? These were personally written by Teacher Zhou, and they bear his seal..."

"Teacher Zhou?" Clerk Qian sneered, picking at his teeth with a fingernail, "Even Teacher Zhou can't break the County School's rules. This guarantor's seal is blurry and unclear. And these household registration documents—the paper is crude, the handwriting is practically fading. How can these be filed?"

Everything he said was pure nonsense, nitpicking flaws where none existed. The seal was perfectly clear, and the documents were legitimately issued by the village.

Su Ming's heart sank. He knew trouble had arrived.

"Then... may I ask, sir, how should we go about rectifying this?" Su Ming suppressed his anger and asked in a low voice.

chin at Su Ming, "Go back, have Teacher Zhou re-stamp

Qingshui Village

does it have to do with me?" Clerk Qian waved his hand impatiently,

argue further, but Su Ming grabbed his arm and

Ming shook his

turned cold, "He's not following the rules; he's targeting us. If there's no one behind this, I'll

do then, Master?" Su Ming clenched his fists inside

carrying a hint of leisurely amusement, "Remember

Su Ming's heart stirred.

Yu directed, "Just place that rosewood box on the counter. Do it slowly, steadily. Then open it, saying you need to check

deep

placed the heavy

"Thud."

but

"What are you doing? I told you to leave, can't you understand

simply extending his slender

"Click."

slightly, revealing the bright yellow silk lining inside. That silk seemed to glow with

the writing tools gifted

words "Young Master Zhou" struck Clerk Qian's heart like

Clerk Qian froze mid-action.

Master Zhou? Which

was involuntarily drawn

continued their movement, fully opening the

Duan Inkstone lay quietly on the silk, its stone texture warm and smooth, carving exquisite, emitting a subtle, restrained glow under the light. Beside it, the pair of Wolf Hair Brushes had shafts made of high-quality mottled bamboo

was the extremely small, seal-script character branded on the

worked in the County School for over a decade,

Zhou Wenhai's

Qian's mind buzzed as if

looked up, reassessing Su Ming before

expression calm as an ancient well. Yet this seemingly ordinary country boy held in his hands an item

Qian's mind: Could this poor boy be an honored guest of

Zhou Family, Zhou Kang, cold sweat instantly broke out on his

mere mortal like him got involved and picked the wrong side, he'd be lucky to survive with his

was indeed the Zhou family's second master, but Zhou Yulin was the future

off some unofficial income streams. But

turned even paler than Zhao Rui's

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