Chapter 342: Hair Standing on End Yan Lao'er had even more assignments now. While the others were writing essays, composing poetry, or memorizing legal case studies... He was copying books nonstop, one after another. Magistrate Tian had perfectly gauged the speed at which he could copy, wringing every last minute out of his schedule. During the midday break, Yan Lao'er gritted his teeth and went home to cook, still making lunch and delivering it as usual. But the magistrate didn’t see him.…