Compared to Gongsun Hong, this Xu Xian is obviously much calmer.
He understands the principle of having to bow one's head when under the eaves.
And Gongsun Hong is obviously spoiled, completely unaware of fear.
Thus, the three of them began organizing books and gathering information in the Historiography Hall.
However, the three of them could not leave the Hall, making it nearly impossible to gather information.
One day, Gongsun Hong approached Shangguan Ya.
In her eyes, Shangguan Ya seemed like a girl unaware of the world, only knowing how to read, thus easily deceived.
She smiled and said, "Hello, let's get acquainted. My name is Gongsun Hong."
"I know," Shangguan Ya responded with her name.
Asked, "Is there something you need, Gongsun?"
"Nothing, just a casual chat. I think there's not much fun in this Historiography Hall," Gongsun Hong laughed.
"Classmate Shangguan, I heard that our Hall didn't have a teacher before."
"When did this new teacher arrive?"
