I am a small factory doctor re-walking my life.

Chapter 185 Rumors
"Hello, Mr. Wang!"

"How about you, classmate!"

Xiaotong, who was following Song Xiaohui, saw that the two of them had stopped talking, and cautiously said hello to Wang Ting. The deputy director of the school's political office was still very lethal to these students.

"Huihui, go get your things. I'll wait for you at the car."

"Okay Sister Ting, I'll be fine soon."

While going up the stairs and turning the corner, Xiaotong glanced at the car parked not far away that she had never seen before. She suddenly realized that what the classmates were saying was true. Teacher Song was actually the real one. There is a car, this... what kind of family is this.

"Classmate Xiaotong, can you please stop looking at me with such strange eyes? I know what you are curious about, isn't it why I can drive to school?

To tell you the truth, if there are some random rumors among your classmates in the future, you can help me clarify by the way. The car I drive belongs to my spouse, and it is a reward from the state for my spouse’s achievements at work. For special contributions, he already has a car, so let me drive this car now. Come on, Xiaotong. As long as you can contribute in your own job in the future, the country will not be stingy with rewards.Hey, found it, here you go, this is it. "

In the room, Song Xiaohui lowered her head and rummaged around on the table while saying that she was a teacher. She could teach students when she found an opportunity. When she almost rummaged through the table, she finally I found that translation.

Her dormitory was often messy. When it became tidy, it meant that Li Tang had been here. After that, it would be tidy for at least a day or two, and then it would become what it is now.

"You must protect it well. This is the original text of the translations in the school. The printing factory followed this version."

"Oh, I understand, Teacher Song."

Xiaotong solemnly took the... book handed over by Song Xiaohui?She prefers to call it a notebook, a bound notebook. Except for the outer cover made of kraft paper, the contents inside are all written on letter paper.

She was a little worried that it would be ruined when she looked through it. No wonder the teacher said to protect it.

"Let's go, Xiaotong. Remember to return it to me after you finish copying it."

After walking out of the house, Song Xiaohui locked the door and walked towards the stairs.

"I know Teacher Song, I can finish copying it in two days at most."

Following Song Xiaohui downstairs, Xiaotong waited for her to finish greeting the other teachers, and then said: "Teacher Song, thank you, I'll go over first."

"You're welcome, let's go."

Standing there and watching Teacher Song skillfully drive the car to the gate closest to the staff accommodation area, Xiaotong didn't leave in a hurry, lowered her head and carefully opened the book in her hand.

"Didn't you say it was handwritten? Why does it look like it was printed?"

Looking at the neat fonts on the notebook, Xiaotong muttered to herself in confusion.

"Huh? It's really handwritten. Oh my god, the writing is so beautiful and neat." She saw that there were traces of pen ink due to the poor quality of the paper, and she believed that it was indeed handwritten.

Qinshan Pharmaceutical Factory Letterhead

"Qinshan Pharmaceutical Factory?" As a native of the provincial capital, and her parents both work in the provincial capital government departments, Xiaotong certainly knows about the Qinshan Pharmaceutical Factory, which has become famous in the past year.

Thinking of Song Xiaohui saying just now that her lover made Chinese patent medicine, she suddenly realized.

"It turns out that Teacher Song's lover works in this factory. It seems that he is engaged in technology. Otherwise, he would not say that cars are awarded by the state. Tsk tsk... He is such a great person. No wonder I don't need to go to college. I want to have this There is no need to crowd the single-plank bridge with thousands of troops."

Holding the notebook carefully, Xiaotong sighed in her heart as she walked towards the student dormitory area.

"Xiaotong, you are back. Have you borrowed the translation?"

"Of course I borrowed it, no." Xiaotong raised the notebook in her hand: "Hey, hey, do you know that Teacher Song really has a car? I just watched her drive Wang Chu from the Political Department. We grew up together, and she admitted it to me."

"Really!" Xiaotong's words caused the classmates who were chatting in the dormitory to shut up and shift their attention.

"It's true. I saw it with my own eyes. Teacher Song also told me that the car was awarded to her lover by the state, but her lover already had a car, so she was given the opportunity to drive it."

"award?"

"Love? Teacher Song is married?"

"What does her lover do, and how can he still get a national award?"

……

Obviously, gossip can arouse everyone's curiosity, and the students in the dormitory asked questions in a hurry.

"Hey, let me tell you, Teacher Song's lover is..."

……

On the other side, Song Xiaohui sent Wang Ting home and declined her suggestion to have dinner at her house. After making an appointment to meet tomorrow morning, she quickly drove back to her home.

As soon as she walked to the gate of the family home where she lives now, she saw the black car parked on the roadside at the door, and her little heart started beating violently.

After repeatedly confirming that she was not dazzled and that it was her husband's car, she took two deep breaths to calm down her excitement, and then carefully drove the car in.

"Mom, there is the sound of cars outside. It must be Huihui coming back, right?"

Hearing the sound of cars outside, Li Tang, who was mixing noodles in the kitchen, turned to look at Song's mother who was washing green chili peppers at the sink and asked.

"Well, it should be, it's almost time."

"I gonna go see."

Putting down the noodles he was making, Li Tang walked towards the door with a smile on his face. As soon as he reached the door, he heard the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor, followed by the sound of the key opening the door.

As soon as she opened the door, Song Xiaohui saw her man holding up his white-faced hands, standing there looking at her with a smile on his face.

Knowing that my mother was also at home, she suppressed her desire to throw herself into her husband's arms and asked with a slightly trembling voice: "Why are you here today? It's only Friday."

"I have a meeting at the provincial government at 09:30 tomorrow morning, so I came here early. Guess what delicious food I will make for you today."

"Oil-splashed noodles?"

"Hey, I guessed wrong. I bought a chicken today to make spicy chicken noodles for you. I chopped the chicken. You go and wash it."

"it is good"

The spicy chicken noodles that usually make her greedy didn't seem to attract her attention today.

Even though she had agreed, Song Xiaohui still stood there motionless and stared at her man, as if there was a pool of water flowing in her eyes.

Li Tang turned around and looked at the kitchen. He walked up to his wife and kissed her gently on the forehead. Then he quickly turned around and walked back to the kitchen. It would be bad if his mother-in-law saw him.

The little girl seemed to have reacted at this moment. She looked at her husband's back and twisted, put the bag in her hand on the table in the living room, and followed her to the kitchen.

"Mom, I'm back."

(End of this chapter)