The grandfather and grandson nodded, somewhat surprised and excited.
"Little Niu! This is Qin Times Academy. You must perform well here. Don't disappoint us, and don't let down that lord's high regard for you, or I won't let you off."
Holding the little boy's hand, the old man suddenly lowered his head and spoke to him with grave seriousness.
The little boy nodded earnestly as well. "Grandpa, I understand! I'll definitely do well at Qin Times Academy."
Just then, a chubby little boy dressed in splendid clothes happened to pass by with several servants. Hearing this, he said with some displeasure, "Hmph! What backwater bumpkin is this? He can get into Qin Times Academy too? I don't believe it."
The little boy grew a little angry upon hearing that. "You little fatty! I'll be a student of Qin Times Academy from now on. I don't need you to believe me."
The chubby boy became somewhat angry. Stretching out his pudgy little hand, he shouted, "Take out your admission notice and let me see it!"
The little boy looked puzzled. "What admission notice?"
The chubby boy burst out laughing. "Just as I thought, you're a fake! You don't even know what an admission notice is, yet you want to study at Qin Times Academy? Don't you know? Those who pass the assessment are given an admission notice by Qin Times Academy. With this, you can study at the academy."
The chubby boy proudly held out his hand toward a servant beside him.
Understanding at once, the servant took out a silver-white booklet and handed it to the chubby boy.
Holding the booklet, the chubby boy waved it before the little boy. "See this? This is an admission notice. My name is Qian Wuli. My aptitude is S-rank, and I've already understood