Su Mohui suddenly seemed to realize something, hurriedly pulled on her coat, and went to the dressing table.

The person in the mirror was in sync with her and placed their hands on their foreheads.

But something strange happened.

Just as Su Mohui in the mirror placed her hand between her eyebrows, time in the mirror suddenly stopped.

Then the position of the teardrop mole on the face changed, and a faint petal appeared on the forehead.

This is....

The red spider lily on the forehead of the woman in the dream.

As Su Mohui in the mirror touched her forehead, Su Mohui in the real world only felt pain on her forehead, as if someone had tattooed her forehead!

In the mirror, a faint light emanated from her fingertips, and she quickly drew the shape of a red spider lily.

A faint halo flashed, and Su Mohui felt the rapid passage of time.

A low murmur echoed in her ears.

"Don't forget...our mission...to serve the people..."

The halo gradually disappeared along with the sound.

Su Mohui felt that the pain disappeared quickly. The halo turned into a red light and sank into her forehead just before it disappeared.

The next second, the mirror returned to its original state.

But when he looked again, he could vaguely see the outline of a red spider lily on his forehead.

Su Mohui curled her lips and said something softly.

But the whisper flew away along with the birds singing outside the window.

After she washed up and changed her appearance, the red spider lily was still faintly visible.

She had tattoos before in her previous life, but this was the first time she had seen such a strange thing.

After breakfast, he said hello to Qi Mo and the others and went to You Fuyao.

You Fuyao, who was a little shy, asked her to sit next to him.

However, when Su Mohui told him the whole story of the red spider lily between his eyebrows, You Fuyao's expression became solemn.

He had been engaged in alchemy for many years and had naturally come into contact with many cases of disguise, but he had never seen such a situation.

He muttered in his heart, but on the surface he sighed lightly and rummaged through the drawers to find a bottle of grass-green potion.

You Fuyao returned to Su Mohui's side again, opened the bottle of potion, dipped a little with his fingertips, and gently pressed his hand on the center of Su Mohui's eyebrows.

After a while, the trace of the red spider lily slowly disappeared.

"My potion can only last for seven days, and it will automatically appear after seven days." You Fuyao handed the potion to Su Mohui and let her deal with it herself.

After all, Su Mohui is different now than before, and You Fuyao also knows clearly the future path of this girl.

So it is better to let her do these things independently.

After all, what does the old saying go?

Oh yes, “We the people can become strong through self-reliance.”

So, Su Mohui needs to... "be self-reliant".

There was peace in You Fuyao's courtyard, but he had no idea that there was an explosion outside.

Dean Shangguan Lie has disappeared for a month and no one knows where he has gone.

It wasn't until last week that a tutor discovered this scene when he cautiously pushed open the gate of the dean's courtyard.

The mentor was shocked by the scene before him.

The ground was covered with solidified blood. Shangguan Lie's head was turned over to the side, his head and body separated, but his body was nowhere to be seen.

The death was extremely tragic!

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell how many brutal fights he had experienced in his lifetime.

The news spread quickly, of course among the tutors.

In order to prevent the students from knowing about this, someone specially invited You Fuyao to attend the mentors' conference last week.

Returning to the present, the second mentors' meeting is being held in the conference room.

"Dean Shangguan's death was tragic. Fortunately, you didn't see it, otherwise you would have been terrified like that instructor."

"Hey, Dean Shangguan has always been a loner, but he's very kind to others. I wonder who he offended."

"It's said that a country cannot be without a ruler for a day, and the Imperial Capital Academy cannot be without a dean for a day. We must elect a dean as soon as possible."

"..."

People are talking about things like this.

When Fang Yuanliang arrived at the conference room, the room, which was originally as bustling as a vegetable market, suddenly became quiet.

Everyone knows that Fang Yuanliang and You Fuyao are collectively known as the "Double Evil Mentors". The former is a complete smiling tiger, while the latter is arrogant and difficult to approach.

But both of them had extremely high status, and even Shangguan Lie had to respectfully address them as "Master Fang" and "Master You" when he met them.

So when people saw You Fuyao, they all stood up and said, "Master Fang."

Fang Yuanliang nodded and motioned for everyone to sit down.

An instructor from the Metalsmith Academy spoke up and asked, "Master Fang, our... Dean Shangguan died in a horrific manner. Master You, do you know anything about this?"

Well, it wasn't that he asked too much. After all, Fang Yuanliang didn't come to the last mentors' meeting.

Fang Yuanliang's face was filled with grief, but he nodded with red eyes, "I just got the news not long ago."

Then he continued, "I have been friends with Dean Shangguan for many years, and I am very sad that he is gone now."

Some of the mentors sitting below shook their heads, some sighed, and some also advised him not to be sad.

Someone started the conversation. "Last time we had a meeting, we proposed electing a highly respected person as dean. Did Master You tell you about this?"

When he said this, even if Fang Yuanliang was a fool, he could understand what he meant. He was obviously testing him.

Fang Yuanliang glanced in the direction of the sound, then shifted his gaze after a few breaths. He was silent for a moment and said, "You Fuyao and I are only focused on cultivation and don't pay attention to these things."

This sentence clearly tells everyone:

You can choose whatever you want, but don’t get us involved!

As long as the Imperial Capital College is not demolished, it’s okay for you to choose the uncle in the cafeteria.

The man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said, "Well, if that's the case, let's vote tomorrow."

The person next to him followed up and reminded Fang Yuanliang: "I hope Master Fang and Master You will come together tomorrow..."

Fang Yuanliang looked up at him, nodded, and listened to their discussion before leaving.

The next day.

You Fuyao and Fang Yuanliang arrived on time, and everyone started voting.

In the end, the votes of You Fang and the other person were equal to that of another instructor from the Casting Gold Academy.

But they haven't started voting yet.

Logically, You Fuyao and Fang Yuanliang cannot vote for each other nor for themselves.

Look, the two of them looked at each other, slowly stood up, and stuffed their votes into the other person's ballot box.

This is....

Tao Jixian from Zhujin Academy.

They cast their vote not for anything else but because Tao Biaoxian always put students first and never neglected any student.

And his number of votes was only one less than that of the gold-casting instructor just now.

Now, excluding You Fuyao and Fang Yuanliang, Tao Biaoxian is ranked first with only one vote left.

Tao Biaoxian watched their actions, felt relieved, bowed and thanked them, and said.

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