MysticAmy

"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!?'

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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!”

Fancy Me, Professor!

The outskirts of the city embraced Pan An's bar in an ethereal quietude as dusk fell, casting elongated shadows that danced on the rustic walls. Wang Fang's footsteps echoed softly as she crossed the threshold into the dimly lit haven.

Pan An stood by the entrance of the private room, his piercing gaze meeting hers as she approached, a mixture of reservation and familiarity in his eyes.

"Welcome, Wang Fang. I hope you found your way here easily," Pan An said, his voice a gentle murmur that cut through the hush of the evening.

Wang Fang nodded, her heart fluttering nervously in her chest. "Yes, the directions were clear. Thank you for arranging this meeting."

Pan An gestured for her to take a seat, his movements graceful yet tinged with an unspoken tension. As they settled into the cozy confines of the private room, he leaned back in his chair, regarding her with a blend of concern and curiosity.

Agreeing and Disagreeing