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Name:Hard and Colorful Life Author:
However, it seems that my life has never changed. Furthermore, every year, I would be given a rose, reminding me that I am Yu Huan.

I became an assistant professor, but Mrs. Smith especially liked me. Probably the same as me, it was because of Mo Li's absence that we became closer.

I asked the professor as I sorted through my papers, because he rarely called me back after class. It wasn't the first time, but it was usually the most important thing.

No wonder I would think this way, because sometimes professors have really big tempers, especially those few rebellious students. There are endless excuses for not submitting their homework, and every time, they would have to ask me for help to make them do their homework.

But what I am waiting for is not this sentence, I can only hear the professor say, "In a few days I will be going to another small town to learn and communicate with each other, and there are still two classes, I want you to take them in my place, Ai Lisi, can you do it by yourself?"

"I'm alone!?"

My reaction was a little too extreme. This shout was indeed enough to excite me, but it wasn't something that I was happy about.

Although I am a straight-A student and not the most outstanding in terms of grades, I am also the most stable.

I already thought I was lucky to be a professor's assistant, but I never thought I was going to lecture.

"Professor Smith, are there no other professors who do not have the time to replace you? I'm just a student, what can I go up to talk about? "

My reaction is already telling Professor Smith, I rejected him. Although I listened to Professor Smith a lot, this time I really rejected him.

I think that Professor Smith must know the reason for my rejection, but even though Professor Smith knows the reason, he still asked for my help. I also know that my suggestion didn't work.

"Ai Lisi, I am not a person who likes to ask others for help, and I believe that you are the same. Since I was able to speak to you directly about this matter, you should know why I am doing so." Professor Smith doesn't like to beat around the bush either, telling me directly, and he's in a difficult position right now.

The professor had always been kind to me, and I had to be grateful, so even though I didn't want to, I knew it was a favor, and so I agreed.

"I've been observing you. Actually, you've learned a lot of things when you saw my pig's feet by my side. You can directly use the courseware I've always asked you to make for me. When the time comes, I'll get someone to help you, so you don't have to worry too much."

Professor Smith's words allowed me to know that he was originally very resolute. At this moment, he had already revealed a troubled expression on his face and he had already disappeared. My heart was still a little too soft-hearted.

"Alright, Professor, I'll do my best."

After receiving my affirmation, the professor naturally patted my shoulder and said, "Ai Lisi, I believe you, you can definitely do it very well."

Speaking out loud in front of the masses is already a weak point of mine. Being an assistant professor, I can plan some things behind the scenes, but it's different when I go on stage.

I was actually envious of the professor for recklessly expressing his views and views, but it was really difficult for me to do that. I was too nervous, as long as I was nervous, I wouldn't be able to do anything.

I can't help but think that maybe part of the reason why Professor Smith is away on a business trip is because of me, unable to find a substitute professor teacher. Although I can accept such a reason, but as long as the professor is willing to ask, I can still find it.

It must be because he wants to train me. It seems that he thinks of me as his last disciple. I won't say anything about thanking him. I will only do my own thing.

But thinking about having me teach in class is really embarrassing. It seems that I was busy for a period of time, just for two lessons.

If Mo Li was here, she would definitely hand this matter over to her, and I only need to help her prepare the materials. Now that I am by myself, I really hope that there would be someone to help me.

I almost didn't have any expectations for the helpers Professor Smith had called for me. Before he left, those two classes would have given me a whole week of work, and even if I did, I didn't know what would happen in the end.

To be asked by the professor on the spur of the moment is to believe that I have the ability to resolve these matters.

But what I didn't expect was that Mrs. Smith would actually get sick at this time, it was also what An Nuo told me. She brought some cooked Chinese food back for me from Mrs. Smith's house, only then did I know that this had happened.

Since Professor Smith is on a business trip again, and only the Madam is at home, I'm quite close to her, so I might as well go visit her.

But what I didn't expect was that when I went, Guan Sheng was also there. And right now, Guan Sheng is giving his wife a diagnosis, so I didn't come at the right time.

"Ai Lisi, why are you here? And you're even carrying so many things, tell you to come over to my place in the future and not bring anything. "

Mrs. Smith also looked very haggard. She was clearly a person like the professor, who likes to throw a tantrum. My temper seemed to be due to taking care of me, telling me not to be too tired.

I walked in and put the stuff in the fridge, just some fruit, all fresh.

"When An Nuo came over, she bought too many things. I couldn't finish them all by myself, so I left them as a waste. Didn't you guys bring me a Chinese cuisine? Thank you."

My words were very plain, and it was just to express my gratitude. He was concerned about Mrs. Smith, and was afraid of her, this strong woman, so he would not allow his own weakness to be discovered by others. This is because Professor Smith didn't know that she was sick, and he had hurriedly left, presumably because Mrs. Smith could hide it from him.

Mrs. Smith also laughed, "Come over and sit."

I sat by her side, and the only person facing me was Guan Sheng. I glanced at him, but didn't know how to greet him.

"Look at you two, it's not like you two don't know each other. Why didn't you even say anything when we met?" The Mrs. Smith was the first to speak to ease the awkwardness between us, but even so, I really didn't know what to say to him.

Without Mo Li's common language, our relationship grew further apart.