The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 721: Live Broadcast—Beauty and Talent
Summer Monroe had already dominated the Crestfall forum due to her looks on the first day of enrollment.
Anyone who frequents the forum knows Summer Monroe.
Seeing the livestream title, people were surprised to discover that this beauty wasn’t just about looks—she had talent too?
Everyone in various classes had heard about this lesson plan translation, because once it was translated and sent to Professor Harlan, he would also bring Britton University’s calculus textbook to Crestfall University.
Britton University’s lesson plans are not something every school gets the chance to use, so the translation work is extremely important.
No one expected such a crucial task to be given to Summer Monroe, this stunning beauty.
As word spread on the forum from one person to ten, and ten to a hundred, before long the viewership soared to over a thousand.
Willow Grant lowered her gaze and saw the comments quickly flooding across the screen.
"Ahhhhh, licking the screen for the beauty (though I’m a girl, I’d go gay for a beauty)!"
"Truly the first person to embody both beauty and talent."
"Translating calculus lesson plans must be really hard, especially since I can’t even understand the Chinese... Bravo, beauty!"
"The hope of Crestfall University, the pride of Crestfall University, go beauty go!"
Willow Grant read several comments in a row and found they were all praising and encouraging Summer Monroe.
Anger rose from her heart, and she couldn’t help but whisper into her phone’s microphone: "This translation work is very important and difficult. If Summer Monroe messes it up, Professor Harlan will definitely flip out, and yet she chooses to go public and use voice conversion for translation. It really makes me sweat for her. If she really gets it wrong, our school might forever lose the right to use Britton University’s lesson plans because of her reckless confidence!"
Willow Grant spoke softly, her mouth nearly touching the phone’s microphone, and aside from the livestream audience, nobody else on site could hear her.
But she inadvertently lifted her gaze and noticed Summer Monroe looking in her direction.
Willow Grant immediately felt guilty, coughed dryly, and hid her phone slightly in her hand.
Did... Summer hear her?
Only to see Summer’s gaze swiftly pass over where she was, landing on Professor Harlan, as she calmly said, "Professor Harlan, I’m ready, we can start."
Professor Harlan nodded: "You may begin."
Willow Grant breathed a sigh of relief, confirming Summer hadn’t noticed her actions during the livestream, and returned to watching the comments.
Only to see after her earlier remarks, some discordant comments began to appear.
"Ah this... so it’s possible to translate lesson plans without publicly sharing a screen? Isn’t the goddess being a bit... overzealous in showing off?"
"I wanted to say earlier, isn’t this just courting attention?"
"Hehe, using Britton University’s lesson plan rights to boost her own fame, what kind of goddess is this? No matter how beautiful the exterior, the inside is rotten."
"Oh, my goddess’s actions this time really confuse me. I hope she can successfully translate, otherwise I might go from fan to foe. After all, Britton University’s lesson plans are too precious..."
"Up front, you don’t know the difficulty of our university’s calculus lesson plans; she may be a freshman, but even I, a junior, can’t understand them."
"Praying for everything to go smoothly, otherwise if I see her in school, I’ll really throw acid on her."
Willow Grant saw the comment about "acid" and couldn’t suppress a slight upward curve of her lips.
It seems turning on the livestream was a very wise choice.
Then, let everyone see how Summer Monroe makes the school lose the rights to Britton University’s lesson plans.







