Yi Shuangzi remained silent for a long time.
Fengling jumped up and pinched Chen Miemie's ear:
"You're still trying to stir up trouble in the middle? Let me make it clear to you guys, protection is one thing, but the position of [Dean] will never be yielded. Even if Old Man Deng doesn't make it, I will be the one to take over."
"What!" Chen Miemie was shocked. "You, a mere homeroom teacher, can skip countless ranks and become the school's dean directly?"
Fengling looked displeased. "Who do you think I am? If I only had ability without a background, do you think just anyone could become the leader of the investigation team?"
Chen Miemie was unconvinced. "Who are you then?"
"The previous [Chief] was surnamed Feng."
Chen Miemie immediately took a huge leap backward, distancing himself from the two women to avoid getting caught in the crossfire if they started fighting.
The previous [Chief] was someone who had participated in the sneak attack on Bishop Yi.
Even if Fengling and Yi Shuangzi didn't carry on the grudges of the previous generation, they shouldn't be walking together so amicably.
Unexpectedly, Yi Shuangzi showed no reaction.
Chen Miemie slowly edged his way back over. "You guys aren't going to fight?"
Yi Shuangzi said, "Thank you, Teacher Fengling. Thinking back on it now, when I was in the lower grades, you were also one of the people secretly protecting me."
"You are the student, and I am the teacher. It's only right."
"Teach, with such a massive background, why did you come here to be an ordinary teacher?"
Fengling glared at Chen Miemie. "Ordinary my foot! Do you think your class is an ordinary class? Not only is there a whole bunch of problem children, but they are all people with powerful connections. Who else but me could keep them in line?"
"Then why are you leading another batch now?"
"What else am I supposed to do? I don't want to go to the city hall and deal with all their deception and scheming. If I stay at the school, I have to do something."
After expressing her gratitude, Yi Shuangzi put on a serious face. "Teacher Fengling, I am grateful to you and the Dean, but I will still fight for my family's honor."
Fengling waved her hand. "Then fight for it with your own abilities. The reason I chose to come to the school is actually the same as Old Man Deng; I hate those troublesome matters at the city hall. But it can't be helped, the position of [Dean] cannot be given up right now."
"Why?"
"Because what Sixiang City needs the most right now is the school, not the church."
Yi Shuangzi left the school.
Chen Miemie was told to stay behind by Fengling.
Room 1, District C, the academy's infirmary.
"Teach, what do you need me for? I deal with a myriad of affairs every day, I'm very busy."
"Have you gotten completely mixed up with the Yi family?"
"No, I thought Old Man Deng had screwed me over, so I came to investigate together with them. I didn't agree to the power struggle that came after."
"That's good. It's almost impossible for the Yi family to rise again, so don't choose the wrong side."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"What do you think? Ten years ago, regardless of whether they were victims or not, the Sun Bishop got a bunch of people killed. This time, the Moon Bishop has provoked public outrage across the whole city. Do you really think there will still be a place for a [Bishop] among the Big Three?"
Hearing this, Chen Miemie immediately felt that it made sense.
Whether it was ordinary citizens, mystics from secret societies, or powerful families, probably no one in the entire city wanted to see the church come to power.
Yi Shuangzi's Yi family was rooted in the Sun Church, so didn't that mean they had no hope?
Chen Miemie slyly whispered into Fengling's ear, "Then you become the [Dean], and I'll back you up."
Fengling pushed him away.
"No need to whisper, it's just the two of us here."
"This is where you lack vigilance. Haven't you heard that walls have ears?"
"Hehe, did you forget? No one in the entire school dares to come near my infirmary."
Chen Miemie shook his head, showing his disbelief.
Fengling gave an eerie smile. "Then I'll let you experience how powerful I am after breaking through to [Mystery] Rank 5."
Following Fengling's voice.
The entire room came alive.
The walls, the floor, and the ceiling all took on a fleshy texture, and then... squeezed out countless eyes.
"Holy crap!" Chen Miemie never knew he had trypophobia, but today he learned that when things got dense enough, he definitely did.
Thousands upon thousands of eyes looked at Chen Miemie from all directions, without a single blind spot.
Chen Miemie didn't dare to move, because if he did, he would step on the eyes right by his feet.
Fengling smiled playfully at Chen Miemie. "How about it? Do you think I can be certain whether there's anyone around or not?"
The scene was incredibly eerie.
Chen Miemie felt as if he were inside the body of a giant beast, surrounded by eyes.
And what was even more bizarre was...
There wasn't a single trace of fear on Chen Miemie's face.
He didn't dare to move simply because he was worried about crushing these cute eyes and hurting Fengling.
"Teach, this is amazing! This is simply art!" Chen Miemie widened his eyes, meeting the surrounding gazes one by one.
Without waiting for Fengling to answer, he continued to marvel:
"Wow, there are subtle differences in every pupil. The details, such amazing details!"
"This blood-red one is beautiful, and that one with a big windmill inside is not bad either. Hmm? Is this one over here double-pupiled?"
Fengling was a bit confused.
"Chen Miemie, you're not scared?"
Chen Miemie was also confused.
"Why would I be scared? It's not like I'm surrounded by swords and blades. I'm just being looked at by some eyes, can looks kill me?"
Fengling waved her hand, and the room full of eyes disappeared, returning the room to the original infirmary.
She came to a conclusion: "Never mind. Chen Miemie belongs to the mentally abnormal category, so it's normal for him not to be scared."
Chen Miemie looked around, seemingly regretting the disappearance of the beautiful scenery.
"Teach, you're really something. I feel like if this ability of yours advances to [Mystery] Rank 6, it will definitely be super fierce."
"Hehe, [Mystery] Rank 6... I wouldn't dare break through to that. That's just courting death."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"I have no faith. Whether it's the sun or the moon, I don't believe in them. I only believe in my own eyes."
"No, Teach, you do have faith."
"Wouldn't I know myself whether I have it or not?" Fengling rolled her eyes at Chen Miemie.
Chen Miemie wasn't joking around.
He spoke very seriously.
"What you believe in is your own [Mystery], and Mystery is the characteristic of that yellow moon. Therefore, you are destined to be a believer in the Eternal Moon."

ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!