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

Walking on the university campus, Tang Banxia's steps became lighter.

However, in two years, the school has not changed much, and the trees on both sides of the road are still lush and green.

There are very few familiar faces in school.

But many people recognize Tang Banxia's face.

"Hello, Professor Tang."

"Hello, Teacher Tang."

"..."

In fact, only three months had passed and Tang Banxia had only taught one class in total. However, because she had a young face and was humorous and eloquent in class, the younger students who had attended her class all praised her class highly.

They all asked for more class hours for Tang Banxia.

The department head arranged for Tang Banxia to give a class to all the freshmen in the department.

Tang Banxia happened to be free, so naturally she wouldn't refuse.

It was still early and the cicadas were buzzing, so she felt like walking around the school.

When people revisit an old place, they always feel a lot of emotions, and Tang Banxia is no exception.

Moreover, it should be lunch time now, and the campus is quite quiet, with only the chirping of cicadas and the sound of wind. Walking among them, my heart also calms down.

All the fatigue from staying in the laboratory for days was swept away.

Unconsciously, she walked to the place where she had her first conversation with Professor Sun. Seeing the young couple cuddling on the bench, she smiled knowingly and walked away silently.

"Ah~"

Tang Banxia paused. This voice sounded familiar.

She looked back and saw that the young couple who had been snuggling together just now had changed their posture in an instant.

From her angle, she could only see the boy's broad back, while the girl was completely blocked.

Tang Banxia became even more suspicious, and the figure from behind looked more and more familiar to her.

He narrowed his eyes and strode forward.

The young couple changed their postures as she walked.

Tang Banxia sneered: "Tang Jinghui!"

The boy shuddered.

Now Tang Banxia was finally sure.

He walked over, crossed his arms and looked at the girl who was hiding in Tang Jinghui's arms and deceiving herself: "Do you want me to pull you out?"

The girl said in a muffled voice: "You got the wrong person."

Tang Banxia raised her eyebrows: "Song Yu, am I wrong?"

Song Yu refused to look up, and buried his face in Tang Jinghui's arms like a quail: "Who is Song Yu?"

Tang Jinghui looked helpless: "Aunt."

"Hmm~ You've made it big. You dare to hide your relationship from your family?"

"Song Yu, if you don't come out, I'll tell your grandma."

"No, no, no, Sister Xiao Tang, hehe." Song Yu smiled at Tang Banxia and said, "Please don't tell grandma,"

Tang Banxia glanced at her and said, "Tell me, when did it happen?"

"Just these two days." Song Yu said in a low voice.

Tang Banxia didn't believe her at all and looked at Tang Jinghui.

"Aunt, it's true. Don't tell my parents yet. Libao is still young."

Tang Banxia: "Yo~ Li Bao~"

Tang Jinghui's face suddenly turned red.

On the contrary, Song Yu smiled and said, "Sister Xiao Tang, not Aunt Xiao Tang, now we are really a family."

Tang Banxia poked her forehead and said, "Little girl, you are quite good at hiding. Tell me, when did you start thinking about my nephew?"

She was very happy. Song Yu was a very good girl. She felt at the beginning that it was a waste to be with Tang Jinghui.

Later, as she saw Tang Jinghui becoming more and more mature and becoming more and more like the male protagonist in the novel, she never had this idea.

Well, freedom of love and freedom of marriage.

I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect that these two people would get together. There is a nine-year age difference between them, which is quite good to think about.

"What are you talking about? It's obvious that he is thinking about me." Song Yu wrinkled his nose and glanced at Tang Jinghui.

Tang Jinghui: "Aunt, it was me who pursued Li Bao."

Tang Banxia performed a double standard in front of the two of them. She patted her nephew on the shoulder and said, "Well done! It seems your parents don't have to worry about you anymore."

"What? Sister Xiao Tang, you are too partial." Song Yu complained.

Tang Banxia: "You are disrespectful. Call me aunt."

Song Yu pursed his lips and mumbled something, but Tang Banxia didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Song Yu: "I understand, little aunt."

Tang Banxia said that the voice of "Auntie" was very pleasant to the ear: "Be good, it's time to go to class."

It sounds much nicer than the nephew calling him aunt.

"Oh, yes, Sister Xiao Tang has an open class today, I have to hurry and grab a seat." Song Yu woke up as if from a dream.

Without even having time to pay attention to Tang Jinghui, he ran towards the teaching building.

Tang Jinghui: ???

He looked at Tang Banxia sadly: "Aunt~"

What should I do if my girlfriend prefers my aunt?

Tang Banxia was speechless: "Come back!"

Orders and prohibitions.

Song Yu stopped.

Tang Banxia handed the bag to Song Yu: "Let's go, you will be my teaching assistant in this class."

Song Yu: “Eh?”

"Don't want to?"

"I'm willing, I'm willing, I'm very willing." Song Yu nodded and started pounding garlic.

I wonder how many people envy her for being Sister Tang's teaching assistant.

In fact.

The moment Tang Banxia announced that Song Yu was an assistant teacher, Song Yu was almost overwhelmed by envious and jealous gazes.

She kept smiling, held her head high and chest out, determined not to embarrass Sister Xiao Tang.

Tang Banxia's class, as always, starts with a story, interspersed with pharmacological knowledge and some tips for doing experiments.

With Song Yu as an assistant, it is convenient to ask questions.

Every time Song Yu answered correctly, Tang Banxia would expand on it.

If you answer incorrectly, you can use Song Yu as a negative example to deepen your impression.

After one class, the new students gained a basic understanding of pharmacy.

Sophomores and juniors also filled in the gaps and expanded their knowledge.

All in all, everyone has their own gains.

Among them, assistant coach Song Yu naturally gained the most.

After the get out of class bell rang, Song Yu looked at Tang Banxia and said, "Professor Tang."

"Go."

Song Yu responded and ran happily towards his roommates.

Seeing the chattering figures of several girls, Tang Banxia smiled and walked out of the classroom.

"Xiao Tang."

"director."

"Xiao Tang's teaching is getting better and better." The department head admired Tang Banxia very much.

To be honest, even he was fascinated by Tang Banxia's little story just now.

"Director, you are embarrassing me. I have only just started."

"You, don't be so modest." The dean praised him and then changed the subject: "When are you free for the next class?"

"The lab has been a bit busy lately. I'll contact the director once I'm done with this."

The department head was a little disappointed, but he also knew that the laboratory was Tang Banxia's main work.

"Okay then. When you are not busy, you have to come to a few more classes."

Tang Banxia’s classes are understandable and beneficial to everyone, regardless of whether they are freshmen or seniors. This is why her classes are so popular.

"Okay, I'll definitely come."

After talking to the department head for a few words, Tang Banxia said goodbye and left. When he left the school, he saw Tang Jinghui waiting not far away.

"What? Wait for me?"

Tang Jinghui was riding a bicycle: "I've asked for leave this afternoon, so let's go back together, aunt."

He was outside when my aunt was giving a lecture just now.

He didn't understand most of what his aunt said, but he could see the light in the eyes of the students sitting in the classroom.

At that moment, he seemed to see light in his aunt.

From the age of sixteen to now, twenty-eight, my aunt has always been very easy-going at home, and he has never seen her work seriously.

Even during those years when she worked as a barefoot doctor in Guyue Village, my aunt was very...down-to-earth.

Just today, just now, he finally understood what his father often said, that his aunt was the biggest umbrella of protection for their family.

As long as my sister-in-law is around, even if I am wrongly accused, there is a place to seek justice.

This sentence is enough to prove the status of my aunt in the Tang family.

It also proves my sister-in-law's status in society.

He didn't quite believe it before, but just now, he believed it.

Tang Banxia didn't care what Tang Jinghui was thinking. She had been thinking about something recently. Now that everything at home had been arranged, she should go to the mountains...