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Chapter 138 Uncle Pang

"Teacher Pang, listening to your words is better than reading for ten years! Today I will use tea instead of wine, and I will toast you a cup!"

Wang Chongqing looked at Pang Xuelin with some emotion. He vaguely felt that Pang Xuelin's gaze seemed to have penetrated the heavy fog of history and saw the distant future.

Pang Xuelin raised his glass and smiled, "It's just a matter of one's own words, it's no big deal."

At this time, with a clang, the door was opened.

A girl with short hair with ears and pretty looks, wearing a turtleneck sweater and jeans walked in.

"Dad, are there guests at home?"

The girl put her shoulder bag aside and walked into the living room.

Because of perspective, she could see that Wang Chongqing seemed to be talking to the guest, but she did not see Pang Xuelin's face.

"Xiao Hui is back. Let me introduce you to you. This is your Uncle Pang, Teacher Pang, this is my daughter, Wang Muhui."

"Uncle Pang?"

Wang Muhui turned around and happened to meet Pang Xuelin's gaze.

Pang Xuelin took a sip of tea, and almost sprayed the tea out after hearing this.

Wang Muhui was also stunned. She thought that the so-called Uncle Pang would have to be about the same age as Wang Chongqing, but she did not expect that she was a young man in her early twenties.

"Professor Wang, we are both friends with each other, so your daughter and I should discuss their own relationship." Pang Xuelin couldn't say anything.

"Yes, yes, dad, I and this teacher Pang should discuss their own opinions."

Wang Muhui was also speechless and asked her to call Uncle Pang, who was not as old as her, but she couldn't call her.

Wang Chongqing hesitated for a moment, seemed to realize that it was not suitable, and said, "That's OK."

"Oh, dad, mom is in the kitchen, I'll go and help first."

Wang Muhui said.

"Yeah, go!"

Wang Muhui smiled awkwardly at Pang Xuelin, and hurriedly walked towards the kitchen as if she was given a general amnesty.

Wang Chongqing turned his head to Pang Xuelin and said, "Teacher Pang, my daughter is still ignorant when she grows up so old, so she makes you laugh."

"Professor Wang is so serious."

Wang Muhui, who had just walked to the kitchen door, almost fell again when she heard this.

...

In the kitchen, Qin Wenhui was picking celery when she saw Wang Muhui stumble in and said, "You girl, be careful when walking."

Wang Muhui came to Qin Wenhui and whispered: "Mom, where is the person in the living room from? Is he a relative from his hometown?"

Since my father became a professor at Lincheng University, many people in my hometown have come to the provincial capital for a few days, which makes Wang Muhui a little bored.

And just now, my father actually asked me to call him that young uncle. Only in my hometown can we call each other according to generation.

But his father also called the young man Teacher Pang, and Wang Muhui was a little confused about the other party's origin.

Qin Wenhui smiled and said, "This Teacher Pang is not an ordinary person..."

Then, she told Wang Muhui about Pang Xuelin's origin.

After hearing this, Wang Muhui couldn't help but widen her eyes: "Mom, you said that his academic level is higher than that of his father, but he stayed in a rural primary school to be a teacher. Could this person be a liar, right?"

Qin Wenhui banged her head and said, "Teacher Pang's academic level, your father and Director Luo of the Department of Mathematics of Lincheng University, have all seen it with their own eyes. It is said that he will go to the Department of Mathematics of Lincheng University to hold a report tomorrow. These are all fakes."

Wang Muhui said: "Maybe the academic level is true, but is the identity of a rural primary school teacher fake?"

Qin Wenhui rolled her eyes and said, "You just think too much, why are they pretending to be a rural primary school teacher?"

Wang Muhui said: "Maybe it is to attract attention and attract attention! Nowadays, there are really everyone!"

Qin Wenhui smiled and said, "You girl, you have been a reporter for a few days, and I think everyone has seen it? I think this teacher Xiao Pang is quite a real person. When you were not here in the afternoon, your father chatted with him for an afternoon. After listening to a few words, this teacher Xiao Pang is of high quality."

"Mom, why don't you believe me?"

"Okay, stinky girl, please help pick the celery. In addition, you must review your English carefully next time. You will have to take the national foreign language proficiency test in a few months. You have finally won the opportunity to go abroad by sending the government. Don't mess up this opportunity because your English is not up to standard."

"Mom, I understand!"

Wang Muhui frowned secretly. Out of the professional sensitivity of a reporter, she always felt that Teacher Pang's purpose of approaching her father was extraordinary.

Dinner consists of five dishes and one soup, steamed sea bass, stir-fried clams, braised pork ribs, stir-fried celery, home-cooked tofu and tomato and egg soup. Qin Wenhui has taken out all her skills and has eaten it so much that Pang Xuelin praised it.

In modern society, these foods are nothing to Pang Xuelin.

But I spent nearly a month at Lingziding Village Primary School. Today's meal was the best meal Pang Xuelin had.

During the meal, Wang Chongqing and his wife kept picking up food for him, which made Pang Xuelin feel a little embarrassed.

However, their daughter Wang Muhui looked at Pang Xuelin with a bit strange look.

Pang Xuelin didn't think much about it either.

After dinner, Pang Xuelin said embarrassedly: "Sister-in-law, can I take a shower in the bathroom?"

He had discovered before when he went to the toilet that Wang Chongqing's bathroom actually had a gas water heater that was rare in this era.

Since coming to the world of "Rural Teachers", it has been inconvenient for Lingziding Village to get water. In addition, it is winter again, Pang Xuelin has only taken a bath once.

He has been running around the road these days. He has long felt sticky and uncomfortable. He originally wanted to find a public bath to take a hot bath, but now he has been dragged to his house by Wang Chongqing, so he has to take a shower at Wang Chongqing's house.

Qin Wenhui smiled and said, "Teacher Pang, go and wash."

After a pause, she seemed to remember something again and said, "Teacher Pang, please change all the dirty clothes. I will wash them off tomorrow. In addition, aren't you going to hold a report meeting at Lincheng University tomorrow? Lao Wang has a tweed suit, which he wore when he was young. Now he is old and has gained weight. He can't wear that suit. But the material of the suit is so good that I can't bear to throw it away. I have been keeping it in the bottom of the box for many years. I'll find it to iron it for you later. I'll wear that suit to go over the next time."

"This...why are you so embarrassed!"

Wang Chongqing, who was standing beside him, smiled and said, "I haven't remembered Wenhui yet. Teacher Pang, that suit is really suitable for you. Please wait, I'll find it for you!"

As he said that, Wang Chongqing went directly to the bedroom.

"Okay, Teacher Pang, go and wash quickly!"

Qin Wenhui smiled.

Pang Xuelin had no choice but to go into the bathroom with the autumn clothes and pants used for changing.

Wang Muhui, who was watching TV on the sofa, couldn't help but curl her lips. She felt that her parents were even better to Teacher Pang than to her children.
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