The female anchor turned into the dean of an ancient academy

Kong Xiuli's face was full of gratified smiles. She solemnly handed the seal of the headmaster to Cen Jiexiao. A trace of crystal tears appeared in the corners of her eyes. In addition to being moved and gratified, there was also a hint of surprise. How could her daughter do this?

"Xiaoxiao, you...you are different!" Kong Xiuli gently stroked Cen Jiexiao's cheek, her tone full of pride and joy.

Sister Cen also held her mother's hand tightly and whispered, "Mother, all these years are indebted to you! However, the academy is still named Cen now. Mother doesn't have to suffer anymore. I will take care of everything."

Below the stage, Lord Han, the prefect of Linkang Prefecture, stepped forward and handed a letter of appointment with the prefectural seal to Cen Jiexiao. He said to her, "Miss Cen, you are incredibly talented and extraordinary. With Miss Cen at Zhaoyin Academy, its fame will soon spread throughout the world. The imperial court also needs the young talents of Zhaoyin Academy."

Cen Jiexiao took the letter of appointment, nodded solemnly, and promised: "Don't worry, Master Han, Zhaoyin Academy and I will live up to your expectations!"

At this moment, the numerous students from the academy below the stage all performed a ceremony of respect for their teacher. Their voices were as loud as thunder, and cheers echoed throughout the academy: "Congratulations, Principal! The students of Zhaoyin Academy will take note, learn extensively, inquire carefully, think carefully, discern clearly, and practice diligently. We will remember the teachings in our hearts and never forget them!"

At this moment, Cen Jiexiao was deeply moved by a shock she had never experienced before, especially for a modern person like her who did not belong to this era.

Cen Jiexiao looked at the students in the audience and couldn't help but say in her heart, wait a little longer, wait a little longer, you will definitely become different.

She took a deep breath, composed herself, bowed and thanked all those who supported her, and said with a sincere voice, "Thank you everyone! Zhaoyin Academy will definitely live up to your high expectations!"

Afterward, she knelt and bowed to the judging panel, including Lord Han, General Zhou, and Dean Xie. "Lord Han, General Zhou, and Dean Xie, to thank you for your support and recognition, four brand new wheelchairs will be delivered to your residences in a few days. This is a humble gesture from me to express my gratitude."

Finally, the maids of the academy took everyone to have tea and rest.

At this time, Cen Jiexiao turned her head slightly, her eyes falling on the eldest senior brother who was packing up his things alone and silently. An indescribable heartache and gratitude surged in her heart, and countless words emerged in her mind.

"Big Brother, I..." Cen Jiexiao's voice was so low that even she might not hear it.

When Cen Jiexiao was lost in thought, she was suddenly interrupted by a bright voice.

"Hahaha, congratulations, Miss Cen, oh, no, you should call her Mr. Cen!" Shopkeeper He laughed heartily, his brocade robe looking particularly dazzling in the sun.

"Don't worry about the pens, ink, paper, book procurement, printing, etc. that the academy needs in the future. My Moyuan Pavilion guarantees the quality and the price is fair." As he said this, there was a hint of deep meaning in the corners of his eyes, as if hinting at something.

This sudden enthusiasm interrupted Cen Jiexiao, who responded a little awkwardly: "Thank you, Shopkeeper He. I'll need your care in the future."

"Xiaoxiao, this is Manager He from Moyuan Pavilion, and he's also your father's best friend. Manager He made an indelible contribution to the building of this academy." Kong Xiuli introduced gently.

"Uncle He, my niece suffered a head injury due to her previous mischief and ignorance, so I can't remember many old things clearly. Please don't blame me. Thank you for taking care of me in the past, and I will have to rely on you in the future." Sister Cen spoke elegantly, was well-educated, and had a hint of apology in her tone.

Shopkeeper He nodded, a smile curling up his lips. "Master Cen, you're welcome. Although Brother Cen has passed away, the friendship we had with him is something I can't just forget."

The smile on Shopkeeper He's face gradually faded. He grew serious and cautiously approached Sister Cen Xiao, glancing around. He lowered his voice and said, "Cen girl, even after you take the position of headmaster, some people may not agree with you. Be cautious, especially with your so-called uncle, Li Chongguang. Don't forget, he's on the side of Empress Dowager Li."

"Li Chongguang...Empress Dowager Li..." Cen Jiexiao murmured to herself, and Li Chongguang's sinister and cunning face appeared in her mind.

She tried to process what Shopkeeper He had said, but the amount of information was too much for her to process.

Shopkeeper He added, "Your father sacrificed a lot for this academy, including himself. Now that you have taken over..."

Shopkeeper He looked at the people around him approaching with sympathy in his eyes, and his words suddenly stopped.

Cen Jiexiao was confused by what Shopkeeper He said. Before she could fully digest it, she was ready to continue asking questions, but Shopkeeper He had already left.

At this moment, Cen Jiexiao could not care about so many intrigues for the time being, because what she cared about most at the moment was the eldest brother. After all, if she had not replaced the original Cen Jiexiao, it would most likely be the eldest brother who became the dean today.

Looking around, I found that the eldest brother was nowhere to be seen.

Cen Jiexiao could only whisper softly: "I'm sorry."

After attending the lively succession ceremony, Cen Jiexiao returned to her study exhausted.

She rubbed her aching temples and said to herself, "Finally, all these formalities are over. I'm so tired. In comparison, 007, 996, and working overtime late at night are nothing." She took off her shoes, lay down comfortably on the bed, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the rare peace.

"Although I came to this mysterious Great Zhou Dynasty unexpectedly, I am fortunate that the first step of my plan was carried out without any danger. Moreover, I also made friends with Yu Lan and Xiao Zhi who are like sisters." Cen Jiexiao murmured to herself, secretly happy in her heart, with a smile on her lips.

"Although..., I must, must... Huh... Huh..." After a period of mumbling to himself and then to gentle snoring, the time traveler fell into a rare peaceful dream.