The Science Fiction World of Xueba

"Teacher Pang, listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books! Today I will replace wine with tea and offer you a toast!"

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

Pang Xuelin raised his glass and said with a smile: "It's just a family opinion, it's not a big deal."

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

A pretty girl with short ear-length hair and a turtleneck sweater and jeans walked in.

"Dad, are there any guests at home?"

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

Because of the angle of view, she could see that Wang Chongqing seemed to be talking with the guests, but she did not see Pang Xuelin's face.

"Xiaohui is back. Let me introduce you. This is your Uncle Pang, Teacher Pang. This is my daughter, Wang Muhui."

"Uncle Pang?"

Wang Muhui turned around, just in time to meet Pang Xuelin's eyes.

Pang Xuelin just took a sip of tea, and almost spit out the tea when he heard the words.

Wang Muhui was also stunned for a moment. She thought that the so-called Uncle Pang must be about the same age as Wang Chongqing, but she didn't expect that he was a young man in his early twenties.

"Professor Wang, we talk about friendship as equals, but your daughter and I should talk about our own." Pang Xuelin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Yes, yes, Dad, this teacher Pang and I should have our own discussions."

Wang Muhui was also a little speechless. If she was asked to call such a young Uncle Pang, who was not as old as her, she couldn't say it.

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

"Oh, Dad, Mom is in the kitchen, I'll help first."

Wang Muhui said.

"Well, let's go!"

Wang Muhui smiled awkwardly at Pang Xuelin, and hurriedly walked towards the kitchen as if she had received an amnesty.

Wang Chongqing turned his head to Pang Xuelin and said, "Mr. Pang, my daughter is still ignorant when she grows up, so you can laugh at her."

"Professor Wang is serious."

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

...

In the kitchen, Qin Wenhui was choosing celery when she saw Wang Muhui stumbling in and said, "You girl, walk carefully."

Wang Muhui came to Qin Wenhui's side, and said softly: "Mom, what is the origin of that person in the living room? Is he a relative from my hometown?"

Ever since her father became a professor at Lincheng University, many people in her hometown, as long as they come to the provincial capital, they will come to live for a few days, which makes Wang Muhui a little bored.

And just now my father actually asked me to call that little young uncle. Only at my hometown would I call each other according to seniority.

It's just that her father also called the young man Teacher Pang, and Wang Muhui was a little confused about the other party's background.

Qin Wenhui said with a smile: "This Teacher Pang is not an ordinary person..."

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

After listening, Wang Muhui couldn't help but widen her eyes: "Mom, you said that his academic level is higher than that of Dad, but he works as a teacher in a rural elementary school. Isn't this person a liar?"

Qin Wenhui flicked her head and said: "Ms. Pang's academic level, your father and Director Luo of the Department of Mathematics of Lincheng University have both 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 can’t be faked.”

Wang Muhui said: "Maybe his academic level is not fake, but his identity as a rural elementary school teacher is fake?"

Qin Wenhui rolled her eyes and said, "You're the only one who thinks too much, why are you pretending to be a rural primary school teacher?"

Wang Muhui said: "Maybe it's for attracting people's attention and grandstanding! These days, there are really everyone!"

Qin Wenhui smiled and said, "You girl, you've only been a reporter for a few days, and you think you've seen everyone? I think Mr. Pang is quite a real person. When you were away in the afternoon, your father chatted with him all afternoon. , I heard a few words, this little Pang teacher is of a high standard."

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

"Okay, stinky girl, quickly help pick the celery, and you have to review your English well, and you will take the National Foreign Language Proficiency Test in a few months (wsk test, a foreign language proficiency test specially for foreign students sponsored by the government) , finally won the opportunity to go abroad on a public sponsored trip, don't screw up this opportunity because of poor English."

"Mom, I know!"

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 unusual.

Dinner consisted of five dishes and one soup, including steamed sea bass, stir-fried razor clam, braised pork ribs, stir-fried celery, homemade tofu, and a tomato and egg soup.

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

But after staying in Lingziding Village Primary School for nearly a month, today's meal is the best meal Pang Xuelin has ever had.

During the meal, Wang Chongqing and his wife continued to add food to him, which made Pang Xuelin a little embarrassed.

It was their daughter, Wang Muhui, who looked at Pang Xuelin in a weird way.

Pang Xuelin didn't think too much about it.

After eating, Pang Xuelin was a little embarrassed and said, "Sister-in-law, can I take a shower in the bathroom?"

Before he went to the bathroom, he discovered that the bathroom of Wang Chongqing's house was actually equipped with a gas water heater, which is rare in this era.

Since coming to the world of "Country Teacher", it is inconvenient to get water in Lingziding Village, and it is winter again, Pang Xuelin only took a bath once.

He has been running around on the road for the past few days, and he has long felt sticky and uncomfortable. He originally wanted to find a public bath to take a hot bath, but now he was dragged to his home by Wang Chongqing, so he had no choice but to take a bath at Wang Chongqing's house.

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

After a pause, she seemed to think of something again, and said: "Mr. Pang, you can change all the dirty clothes. I will wash them for you tomorrow. Besides, don't you want to hold a report meeting at Lincheng University tomorrow? Old Wang There is a woolen suit that I wore when I was young, but now that he is old and fat, I can’t wear that suit. It’s just that the material of the suit is so good that I don’t want to throw it away. I will find it out and iron it for you later, and you will wear that suit tomorrow."

"This... how embarrassing this is!"

Wang Chongqing smiled and said, "Don't tell me, Wenhui, I haven't remembered it yet. Mr. Pang, that suit really suits you. Just wait, I'll find it for you!"

After speaking, Wang Chongqing went directly to the bedroom.

"Okay, Teacher Pang, hurry up and wash it!"

Qin Wenhui smiled.

Pang Xuelin had no choice but to go into the bathroom with the autumn clothes and johns that were used for washing.

Wang Muhui, who was watching TV on the sofa, couldn't help curling her lips. She felt that her parents treated Teacher Pang better than her own children.