"Of course, young master! You ranked fifth in scholarship in the High School."
Duan Yan gesticulated excitedly, "It's a pity, young master, that you were drunk yesterday and missed such an unprecedented grand occasion. Yesterday, a large group of Official Errands knocked gongs and beat drums to deliver the yellow scrolls right to the entrance of our estate. Not to mention, several nearby estates sent congratulatory gifts, and everyone in the estate was able to hold their heads high for once..."
Ponder's words never even entered Su Ke's thoughts, his mind was completely consumed by Duan Yan's "Ranked fifth in scholarship," and he couldn't think of anything else.
"Did I truly pass?"
He murmured.
"Indeed you did! Young master, you have to hurry up a bit. Yesterday, Old Patriarch was so angry at us because you were drunk. If you don't recover quickly, I guess my monthly salary for this month is in jeopardy."