PFC Chapter 219: A Perfunctory Name
Chapter 219: A Perfunctory Name
Mr. Jin really kept his word and found a female college student majoring in computer science to teach.
The reason why he didn't look for male students was that Young Master Jin was cautious, fearing that Chai Qingyun would flirt with others.
What he didn't expect was that this fresh and delicious thing of his was popular with both men and women, and the little girl was quickly aroused by this master of love.
Daily study time has become Chai Qingyun’s newest excitement point.
Young Master Jin watched as he earned the beauty's smile with a small amount of money and was very satisfied with his low-cost investment.
It must also be admitted that Chai Qingyun has a good learning ability. After learning the basic applications, he quickly became proficient in it.
When it came to computer language, Chai Qingyun became obviously impatient.
Such an obscure and complicated thing is too much of a brain-teaser.
People are like this. Once they are used to taking shortcuts, how can they calm down and do things that require effort?
When the female college student was about to fall into the trap, she heard the secrets about her boss and Assistant Chai in the bathroom one day, and was so scared that she never showed up again.
Chai Qingyun didn't care. He was just flirting out of habit and didn't take it seriously at all.
However, the computer application in the company has reached a good level. After all, in this era, not many people can touch a computer.
Finally, he was able to write a report for Young Master Jin, and Chai Qingyun finally found a sense of existence.
However, the demand for that thing seems to have increased recently, and Young Master Jin has been playing with it more wildly.
He began to feel uneasy.
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In the obstetrics ward of the hospital, the Tan and Wen couple were smiling happily around the crib.
Tan Mu held a large teacup and gave Wen Xin brown sugar water to drink through a straw, muttering quietly, "He looks like a red-skinned monkey. What's so good about him?"
The voice was very low, but Mu Mingzhen still heard it and slapped him on the back.
"You little brat, you were much uglier than he was back then. The baby weighed 7.6 jin, and you only weighed 6.5 jin, and you were even more wrinkled and ugly."
Everyone laughed.
Wen Chengzhi asked: "How was the baby's name decided?"
Each family came up with several names, and Tan Mu and Wen Xin were dazzled and had difficulty choosing.
"Mom and Dad, we finally decided to use the simplest and most direct name. Let's call him Tan Wen. It sounds pretty good."
Tan Shuyuan coughed lightly: "This...isn't it a bit too perfunctory."
Tan Mu rolled his eyes:
"Isn't this our family tradition? My name is also so casual. My father and I happen to share the same suffering."
Wen Xin burst out laughing and almost choked on the brown sugar water.
Mu Mingzhen stretched out her hand to slap him again, but Li Yan pulled her away with great delight.
"Don't beat up our son-in-law. He's a father after all."
Wen Chengzhi lay in front of the crib and called softly, "Tan Wen, Tan Wen... Well, it doesn't sound bad."
Tan Mu sighed loudly:
"When I first met Xinxin in the first year of high school, I told her that our last names matched well. I said it, and she listened. Oh, how could I be so foresighted at such a young age?"
The four old men were so annoyed that their teeth were about to fall out, and they didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Wen Xin blushed and twisted the flesh around his waist hard.
Tan Mu stood up and lay down in front of the crib, poking his son's little face with his fingers.
"Little Tanwen, your name was decided more than ten years ago. Tanwen, Tanwen..."
As he spoke and poked, finally there was a "wow" sound, and the loud cry of little Tan Wen shook the sky.
The four old men panicked and tried to comfort them. Mu Mingzhen took some time to pat them again.
"You're already a father, can you be more sensible?"
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The next day, Zhang Hui came to visit, and Mu Mingzhen was there too.
Looking at Tan Wen who was sleeping soundly, Zhang Hui just felt her eyes sore.
Mu Mingzhen used the excuse of going out to buy something and walked out of the ward, leaving the two of them alone.
"Sister Huihui, how is your work going recently?"
"It's pretty good. I have started taking on projects independently. I just finished one recently. I am working on another big project these days, which was introduced by Tan Ming."
Wen Xin looked at Zhang Hui with some surprise and found that her eyes were still on Tan Wen and her expression was very natural.
"Sister Huihui, you are still in contact with big brother."
Zhang Hui then turned her eyes and nodded:
"He kept writing me letters, all of which were a running account of the little things happening in Tibet. I think I can write a memoir of my aid to Tibet in the future."
"Sister Huihui, actually big brother can't let you go." Wen Xin sighed.
Zhang Hui smiled bitterly and shook her head:
"Xinxin, I know. When he first wrote me a letter, I didn't want to open it. Later, I saw that he was just taking notes and didn't say anything else, so I just let it go."
"Think about it, he must be bored in a place like that, so just write if you want. I'll keep it all for him, and when he comes back and we go through the paperwork, I'll give it all back to him."
Wen Xin looked up at Zhang Hui: "Are you still insisting on getting a divorce?"
Zhang Hui lowered her eyes and nodded gently:
"I don't want to change my mind. I'm fine being alone now. I don't have to endure my mom's urging to get married anymore. I feel comfortable living this way."
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When Zhang Hui left, Mu Mingzhen sent her to the stairs.
"Huihui, take good care of yourself. I haven't been able to see you for a while, and I miss you a lot."
Zhang Hui's eyes turned red again and she gently hugged Mu Mingzhen.
The two of them walked downstairs hand in hand and walked all the way to the door. Mu Mingzhen watched Zhang Hui get into a taxi and leave before she wiped her tears and went back upstairs.
It’s a pity to have such a good daughter-in-law.
This idiot Tan Ming...
And that bastard Xia Qing, I really want to go to school and beat her up again.
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In the laboratory of the School of Chemical Engineering.
Xia Qing felt a chill on his back, his hands trembled, and the test tube in his hand almost fell.
He looked up at Professor Jiang, whose brows were furrowed so tightly that they could kill a fly, then quickly lowered his eyes, trying hard to make his presence less noticeable.
Ever since those two women had tormented her last time, the way Professor Jiang looked at her had changed.
She always seemed a little impatient, even a little disdainful.
In fact, her feeling was quite right. Professor Jiang was very well-mannered and was trying his best to control his emotions.
"Why don't you wear gloves when washing the test tubes? Do you care about the skin on your hands?" Professor Jiang frowned as he looked at Xia Qing's hands soaking in the sink.
Xia Qing was frightened and tears gradually appeared in her eyes.
"Professor Jiang, I'm sorry. I was careless. I will correct it immediately."
Rinse your hands, dry them, and put on gloves.
Xia Qing raised her hands to her chest and looked at Professor Jiang with tearful eyes.
"Professor Jiang, I've put it on. Thank you for your concern. During this time, I always thought that you...would never care about me again."
Professor Jiang looked at Xia Qing who was slowly moving towards him, then looked at the open laboratory door, and quickly took two steps back.
"What does this have to do with caring? Washing test tubes and wearing gloves, isn't this basic common sense for chemistry students? As a graduate student, do you still need a teacher to remind you?"
Professor Jiang became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and his tone became more severe.
"Xia Qing, put your mind on the right things, and stop thinking about doing other things all the time. You won't last long if you rely on crooked ways."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the laboratory.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead as he walked.
Oh my god, what kind of behavior is this? You have to be careful next time and can't be alone in the same space with Xia Qing.
Why am I so unlucky to be transferred to this thing?
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