Qingyuan Mansion is a first-class academy. The academic atmosphere is open; on the road, you can see students debating classics and reasoning, their reading voices loud and clear.
Li Xian asked, "Is there a restaurant in the academy?"
"Let's eat outside," Liu Shu hurriedly said.
Li Xian said, "Alright." Knowing that the group was strapped for cash and inevitably felt inferior. Within the academy, there were many classmates; being seen by others, gossiping around, would always be uncomfortable.
The five of them set out on the road together. On the way, Li Xian asked about Xiaofan's daily life. Xiaofan faithfully reported everything.
Life in the academy was peaceful, mostly reading and writing, and debating with others. Liu Shu, Hong Chengbing, and Lu Xuan's gazes darkened. What Xiaofan said was only one aspect of academy life.
"Brother Xian, this noodle shop is really delicious, let's eat here!" Lu Xuan pointed to a noodle shop at the end of a small alley.
