Before translation, Sumr Monroe promised to complete it within half an hour, and at the last second of that half hour, Sumr Monroe stopped translating.
"Teacher Sutton, I’ve finished the translation." Sumr Monroe turned to Teacher Sutton and Professor Harlan and asked, "Is there any mistake in my translation?"
Both Teacher Sutton and Professor Harlan shook their heads.
"No."
"NO."
Sumr Monroe breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That’s good. I was worried that I might have made a mistake by translating too quickly."
Teacher Sutton was almost in tears, grabbing Sumr Monroe’s hand with excitent and said, "I knew there was no mistake in asking you to help with the translation!"
Other teachers finally ca to their senses at this ti, and one by one they surrounded Sumr Monroe as if she were a treasure.
"Ahem!" Professor Harlan deliberately coughed twice, and everyone realized that Professor Harlan was still there, so they quickly returned to their professional deanor.
"Professor Harlan." Teacher Sutton held the printed lesson plan, handed it to Professor Harlan, and asked, "Could you take a look at this lesson plan? If there are any issues, we can modify it now."
Professor Harlan took it and put it directly into his briefcase, shaking his head and saying, "I was paying close attention throughout the process, and the translation is flawless. You can directly use this for teaching the students."
Professor Harlan’s response was within the teachers’ expectations.
Teacher Sutton happily said, "That’s excellent! I wonder about the lesson plan you promised us...?"
"Check your email. I’ve already sent the electronic version. However, you’ll need to translate it into Chinese yourselves."
"No problem, no problem! We’re already very happy that you give us the rights to use it; how could we trouble you with the translation?"
Both parties were very happy, except for Willow Grant, who was forgotten in the corner.
Sumr Monroe, however, noticed Willow Grant’s venomous gaze.
She was not afraid at all; she even smiled as she walked up to Willow and whispered, "I saw the school’s forum. Thanks for livestreaming for . It seems I’ve gained a lot of new fans."
"You—" Willow Grant was so angry that her eyes turned red.
The smile on Sumr Monroe’s lips grew deeper as her gaze fell on the essay paper in front of Willow Grant.
She deliberately leaned over and asked, "What are you writing... oh, a self-reflection? How co you’ve only written three characters after half an hour?"
Teacher Sutton happened to overhear this.
Teacher Sutton, unlike Mio Osborne, had no partiality towards Willow Grant, and said bluntly, "Willow Grant, what exactly are you doing? I don’t want to stay overti with you, hurry up and finish that self-reflection!"
Willow Grant bowed her head in resentnt and continued to write that damned reflection.
After scolding Willow Grant, Teacher Sutton turned and smiled at Sumr Monroe, saying, "Sumr Monroe, you’ve really helped us a lot this ti. Can I treat you to a al? Do you like Chinese food? I heard from Professor Harlan that there’s a restaurant called Luna Restaurant that’s very good."
Sumr Monroe was taken aback but then shook her head and said, "If it’s Luna Restaurant, let treat you instead. I own that restaurant."
"Is it really yours? Now I know. Next ti I’ll bring the principal and we’ll dine at your restaurant to help increase your sales."
"Then I thank you in advance, Teacher."
Willow Grant, who was writing her reflection, keenly heard the words "Luna Restaurant" and quietly noted them in her heart.
It was soon ti for Professor Harlan to leave.
Professor Harlan had a million things to say to Sumr Monroe, but he had promised her to keep her identity a secret, so he held back his words. After getting her current contact information, he headed to the airport.
Sumr Monroe looked at the ti, hesitated for a few seconds, then flagged down a taxi.
"Driver, to Knight Manor."
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