Quick Transmigration: Passer-by Craftsman System [MTL]

Chapter 9

Qingchuan came, wearing a green cloth shirt and his hair neatly tied up. He looked particularly like a scholar. The old lady was very excited when she saw him. She stepped forward and slapped him down, "It's such a big deal and you didn't even say hello."

The little nephew, who had been brainwashed to think that his uncle was the most capable, shrank his neck, hid behind his mother, and whispered, "My uncle is already a scholar, and I will beat my grandma whenever she says. My mother is the most powerful."

The people on the side quickly came up to stop the old lady, "Old lady, it's a good thing. It's a good thing. Why are you still angry when the child has become successful?"

In fact, the old lady just patted her casually, and it didn't hurt at all. Qingchuan was patted a few times and pretended to hide, with a smile on his face, "Isn't this a bit uncertain? I'm afraid everyone will laugh at me. Who knows if I'm lucky enough to pass the exam? It's just the last one, and can't be compared with those who have gone to school seriously."

The people in the village complimented him, "No, no, you are smart. Otherwise, you have not passed the exam even after you went to school. How could you have passed the exam?"

This didn't sound like it, Qingchuan said with a smile, "Although I only went to school for two years, I haven't given it up these years. It just so happened that I made some money in the past two years and had time to study. The teachers in the provincial capital also know a lot. I often ask. The teacher saw that I was working hard and was willing to teach me. He also encouraged me to take the exam. Didn't I have the courage to give it a try? Who knows, with luck, I passed by the sidelines."

After using his sharp tongue to calm the overly excited Jiang family, Qingchuan stayed in the village for more than ten days before returning to the provincial capital.

He still likes to live alone, and he doesn't want to have too much contact with anyone else, even the original owner's family.

With his newly-minted status as a scholar, Qingchuan entered a prestigious academy in the provincial capital. He was a transfer student who came in halfway, and had no advantages in terms of age, talent, or family background. He was forgotten in the back of people's minds after being fresh in the academy for two days.

Most of the students in the academy are children, and they have room and board in the academy. A small number of scholars like Qingchuan study day-to-day. Qingchuan has less time than them, because he has to work and study part-time to support himself. This is why the dean is not optimistic about him. His talent is not top-notch, and he has to spend half of his time on trivial things besides studying. superior.

Qingchuan didn't care what others thought, he followed his own plan step by step. He also started to practice the scrolls given by Madman Jin. Every day the system saw his slow hands and feet as if he were doing Tai Chi, and would laugh at him as this is a health-preserving boxing for the elderly.

In this way, five years later, when Qingchuan was twenty-three years old, he once again narrowly crossed the line and became a scholar. He was also the only one among the five talents in his college to pass the exam. The dean was shocked. . The guy who had his head stuck every day and stabbed his buttocks every day didn't pass the exam. How come the guy who made clay figures and opened a shop when he had nothing to do still passed the exam?

Qingchuan once again became famous after passing the Juren Examination. The county gave him a bonus of twenty taels. The villagers suggested building a Juren Memorial Arch. Qingchuan thought about it, built a school, and hired an old scholar at a salary of twenty taels a year. Teaching and enlightenment in the village. As long as they are children from the village and the children of married girls in the village, they can come to school for free, and Qingchuan pays the annual wages.