Rebirth in the 70s: Crazy criticizing spoiled husband for being clingy

After he finished speaking, Wen Mubai stopped pinching his legs.

After a pause of one second, he started pinching again, his voice vague: "How long will it take?"

Every time they talked about this, the atmosphere between the two of them became particularly subtle. Tang Banxia hummed lazily, "I don't know, maybe about a month. You'll have to cover up for me from my grandparents' side."

Wen Mubai hummed without any emotion.

Tang Banxia raised her head and looked at him, only to see that his crow-feather eyelashes were drooping, casting a small shadow under his eyelids, hiding the expression in his eyes.

"Xiaobai, what are you thinking about?"

Wen Mubai said in a very light voice: "I was wondering if you would feel bad if I got sick?"

Tang Banxia:! ! !

She sat up suddenly: "Wen Mubai, how dare you!"

Wen Mubai raised his eyes, a flash of light passed through his eyes: "Wife, I didn't do anything?"

Tang Banxia's expression was slightly moved, and she grabbed Wen Mubai by the collar: "Stop playing dumb and don't force me to beat you up."

Wen Mubai said "Oh" aggrievedly, and it was obvious that he didn't take it seriously.

Tang Banxia was so angry that she laughed.

This boy always knew how to control her.

"I'm serious. If you dare to do that, I won't want you anymore and will find a father for Tuan Tuan and Gun Gun."

Seeing Wen Mubai's pupils shrink suddenly, Tang Banxia felt uncomfortable: "But if you are obedient, I will go out on a date with you when I come back, okay?"

Wen Mubai: "I understand."

Tang Banxia touched his cheek: "Be good."

Although Wen Mubai had already agreed, Tang Banxia still felt uneasy for some reason.

This feeling of uneasiness did not disappear even when she returned to Beijing Medical University the next day.

"Banxia, ​​Banxia?"

Tang Banxia's eyes focused and she came back to her senses: "Hmm? What's wrong?"

"What are you thinking about? I've called you several times."

"Nothing, just a little nervous. After all, I just graduated for more than a year." Tang Banxia made up an excuse to get away with it.

"Don't be nervous. The younger students below are all looking at you. They all admire you very much." The person who received Tang Banxia was the head of the department.

His attitude towards Tang Banxia was extremely kind and amiable, as she was an outstanding graduate of their school.

Just one year after graduation, she independently developed a drug and became the face of her school.

We invited her to give an open class this time because we felt that she had just graduated and could motivate students better.

The second is to set an example.

Tang Banxia smiled and said, "Okay, I'll try not to embarrass our department."

Soon, it was time for Tang Banxia to go to class. She straightened her hair and walked into the classroom.

From what Song Yu saw below, it was Sister Xiao Tang who had a strong aura and was calm and composed.

"Hello, my last name is Tang, Tang Banxia, ​​and I am your senior. I will be the one teaching you this open class."

"You guys must be tired from class, so let's not talk about the textbook knowledge today, let's tell a story..."

At first, everyone was a little skeptical about this legendary senior.

As she told one story after another, the knowledge points contained in them, from the simplest to the most complex, were understood by even a freshman like Song Yu.

Also included here are the patients that Senior Sister Tang encountered and their various reactions during the experiments.

It was apparently boring stuff, but she presented it in the form of a story, which captured everyone's attention.

Moreover, it is full of useful information, which has deepened their understanding of medicinal materials.

Before I knew it, a forty-minute class had passed.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, many people were still reluctant to leave.

"Senior Tang, I have a question..."

Tang Banxia's attitude was quite good: "Ask."

The classmate asked a question that had been bothering him for a long time, and Tang Banxia answered it without even thinking about it.

"Thank you, Senior Tang. Thank you."

Tang Banxia smiled and said, "You're welcome."

"Does anyone else have questions?"

"I."

"I go first!"

"..."

Tang Banxia had no choice but to comfort him: "Don't worry, come one by one."

The consequence of this was that her class time was extended to three hours.

When it was time for lunch, the dean clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay, you senior sister Tang has to eat too."

Tang Banxia was able to escape.

"Director, are you okay? I hope I didn't embarrass you."

"Not only did he not embarrass himself, Xiao Tang really brought honor to our school. How about it? Are you interested in teaching at our school? I see that you are very good at teaching."

It's always nice to be praised, but Tang Banxia still refused: "Director, I'm too busy in the lab."

"That's fine. I'll have time to give one or two lessons and set an example for my juniors."

Tang Banxia thought about it and agreed: "Since the director invited me, I won't refuse. It is my duty to give back to my alma mater."

It’s also nice to give one or two lessons in your spare time.

It is very fulfilling to share what you know and learn.

"Then it's settled."

"it is good."

"It's getting late, why don't you have a meal before leaving?" the department head invited.

Tang Banxia said, "Let's go to the cafeteria. I haven't eaten in a long time. I miss it so much."

"Haha, okay, let's eat in the cafeteria."

A year has passed, and the cafeteria is still the same as I remembered, without changing at all.

What has changed is just a new group of people.

Tang Banxia walked all the way to the cafeteria window, and many people greeted her.

When she wanted to get to the end of the line, the people in front of her invited her to go to the front.

Tang Banxia waved her hands and refused them all, insisting on standing at the end.

It was a lively meal.

After dinner, Tang Banxia said goodbye to the department head.

When I walked to the school gate, I saw Song Yu, who was smiling: "Sister Xiao Tang."

Tang Banxia smiled at her and walked over: "How is it? Did you understand what I said today?"

"I understood most of it, but there were some that I didn't understand." Song Yu told the truth.

"What didn't you understand?"

Song Yu took out his notebook: "Here, here and here, I don't understand any of them."

Tang Banxia looked at the sky and said, "Let's go over there. There is a bench over there."

She gave Song Yu some special lessons, and when she finally left school, it was already afternoon.

After leaving school, she got into Comrade Xiao Niu's car and said, "Let's go to the old house."

Comrade Xiao Niu: “Yes.”

On the way, she saw a street stall selling clothes. The styles looked very new. She asked Comrade Xiaoniu to stop the car and went down to pick out a few pieces.

By the way, I chatted with the stall owner for a few words: "Your clothes are from the south, right?"

"Why are you asking these questions?" The stall owner looked at Tang Banxia warily.

Tang Banxia picked up a few pieces of clothing and said, "Nothing special, I just haven't seen anything like this style here before."

The stall owner remained alert the whole time, but when he heard this, he raised his chin proudly and said, "Of course, the clothes I sell are the only ones in Kyoto."

"Not always."

Tang Banxia smiled and said nothing more. She put the short-sleeved shirt and shorts she had picked out aside and said, "Let's count the money. How much is it?"

The stall owner quoted a fair price.

Seeing that it was a good deal, Tang Banxia simply bought two more.

When they got to the old house, she gave it to her grandparents to wear: "Grandpa and grandma, this is a pure cotton short-sleeved shirt, you can wear it in turn, don't be reluctant to wear it."

"This pattern is good. The country welcomes you. Good, good, good." Old Master Tang liked it very much.

She wanted to put it on immediately, but was stopped by Tang Banxia: "Give it to Sister Li to wash first before wearing it. It was bought from a street stall, so there might be some dirt on it."

"Zizi is right, old man, listen to Zizi."

Mrs. Tang scolded him and asked Tang Banxia, ​​"Tuan Tuan's final exam is coming up soon, right? How is it going? Are you confident that you can get into junior high school?"

"I think so. He has already agreed to it with Director Ding Jun."

This naughty kid may not be able to do what he promised to his parents, but he will definitely do what he promised to Director Ding Jun.

"That's good, that's good."

Tang Banxia was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry. There were so many young people in the Tang family, but their grandparents had never worried about their studies.

Tang Tuantuan has set a precedent.