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Fancy Me, Professor!

"Good morning, everyone!" His sultry voice sounded in the classroom as he greeted his students. "Welcome to Assessment of Student Learning class, and I, Pan An, would be your professor." Most of the girls in the room stifled their swoon as the boys internally rolled their eyes at the women who reacted that way. At the back of the classroom, however, was Shu Xian, the only woman who didn't swoon when she saw who their Assessment of Student Learning professor was. Her eyes were wide open as her mouth was agape, her heart thumping hard in her chest as she couldn't believe what was happening in her life right now. 'I am living under my professor's roof!?' --- 19-year-old university student named Shu Xian was left irreparable when she was kicked out of her apartment due to not paying her rent since she only earned a little from her part-time job. Waking up to an unfamiliar place after some men assaulted her, Shu Xian came out of the room and found the man who rescued her. He introduced himself as Pan An and upon knowing from Shu Xian that she had no place to stay, had offered her to stay in his place. Unknowingly, though, when she went to the university where she studies, it turns out that the man who saved her is actually now her college professor and that they're living together! Is staying under one roof beneficial to them—or will it just hinder their lives as a teacher and as a student? Let us know what would happen as we unravel Pan An’s intentions and Shu Xian’s struggles in the story entitled, “Fancy Me, Professor!”

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As the final click echoed through the receiver, Shu Xian exhaled a long breath, her fingers lingering on the cool surface of her phone. The weight of the conversation with Pan An settled upon her, and a bittersweet sense of understanding enveloped her.

She trusted their decision, knowing that their happiness lay in reclaiming their autonomy.

With a resolute nod, Shu Xian set her phone down and turned her gaze to the pile of textbooks strewn across her desk. The soft light filtering through the window cast a gentle glow over the pages, inviting her to immerse herself in the world of academia.

As she delved into her studies, she allowed herself to be consumed by the intricacies of the subject matter, seeking solace in the familiar rhythm of scholarly pursuit.