The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 682: Translation

Many people in Cathaysia still feel that seeing a psychologist means you have a mental illness and don’t really understand much about mental health.

When she was first taken to see a psychologist by her parents, she didn’t dare tell anyone, fearing they would look at her like she was a monster.

Maybe Summer Monroe feels the same way now.

Thinking this, Holly Holloway decided not to ask anymore. When they got off the bus, she acted as if nothing had happened, discussing studies with Summer Monroe.

Summer Monroe answered absent-mindedly, while Holly Holloway pretended everything was normal, and soon both of them returned to the classroom.

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The teacher’s building.

Willow Grant looked at the slowly growing pile of lesson plans, beads of sweat trickling down her forehead. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Just earlier, she thought translating the lesson plans wouldn’t be difficult, so she took on all the work from several calculus teachers.

After more than an hour, she barely managed to translate one class, and it was so awkwardly done that even she felt it was clumsy.

Over there, Professor Harlan was having a lively discussion with a few calculus professors, but Willow Grant felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

Because she found herself unable to translate the lesson plan for the second class.

Symbols were easier since they are universally used, but this document was full of Chinese, and even the Chinese was so convoluted and hard to understand. How could she translate it?

Sweat trickled down her face, dripping onto the keyboard.

For a moment, she didn’t know if it was her lack of ability or that the lesson plans were too difficult.

But admitting she lacked ability was impossible for her—it had to be that the lesson plans were too tough.

Neither she nor Summer Monroe could possibly translate it perfectly. After all, it wasn’t everyday conversation, but calculus lesson plans.

Teacher Sutton and Professor Osborne had a bit too high of expectations for them.

Just at that moment, a teacher walked over with a cup of water and asked, "Grant, how’s the translation going?"

Willow Grant instinctively turned her body to block the computer screen, forcing a smile as she said, "Still translating, maybe I’m a bit slow."

"No worries," the teacher smiled and said, "Accuracy is more important than speed. Professor Harlan will be here for two days, as long as you finish the translation in two days. Classes missed these days can be made up over the weekend with other teachers. Professor Osborne has already informed them, so just focus on translating."

Hearing this, Willow Grant suddenly thought of an idea, and she stood up to ask, "Teacher, can I take the lesson plans to the library to translate? I can concentrate better there."

"Of course, it’s not confidential, but come with me to inform Professor Harlan."

"Okay, thank you." Willow Grant stood up and walked with the teacher toward Professor Harlan.

Professor Harlan had no objection upon learning Willow Grant wanted to translate at home and simply said, "Do your best. If you can’t translate something, ask your English teachers at school. Their English is quite good."

But Willow Grant shook her head and said, "Professor Harlan, I can do this. It’s a great opportunity for practice, and I want to complete it independently. Once I’m done, I’ll ask teachers to check it."

Professor Harlan looked at Willow Grant with newfound appreciation.

"Then go ahead. I also want to explore around and hear you have countless delicious foods here in Cathaysia. I plan to try them all."

Willow Grant volunteered, "After I finish translating, I’ll take you out. I know many good places to eat."