Chapter Ninety-Eight: Take the Words Back

When the topic was about to end, Chu Mingguo still couldn't help frowning and asked, "Who are those two?" ”

In his impression, there is no one who is the same age as Chu Xi and has a complementary personality. Unless, in the six months that he was in a coma, a new person was added to the base.

"I've already pushed it off, what are you still asking for?" Old man Sun was a little puzzled, "Could it be that you are still ready to knock on the door?" ”

Chu Mingguo saw that he didn't say anything, so he changed his question: "The base has added people?" ”

"Not really." Old man Sun put the chess pieces on the bedside table and asked casually, "What are you asking for?" ”

Whether or not to add new people to the base, what does it have to do with introducing people to Chu Xi?

The thought flashed, but the old man Sun was shocked, he looked at Chu Mingguo in disbelief, Chu Mingguo felt that those young talents in the original base were not worthy of his daughter?

Chu Mingguo was also stunned, there were no new people to the base?

So, who will it be?

Chu Mingliang saw that the two of them were unrelenting, sighed silently in his heart, pretended to inadvertently glance at Xiao Zongchen, who bowed his head and spoke softly to Chu Xi, and immediately sighed again.

These two people continue to talk, how does Xiao Xiao feel in his heart? No matter how it didn't work, it was also a banquet, pushing yourself and others, putting yourself in the shoes of others, can it be a taste in your heart?

The more he thought about it, the more empty his heart became, and took advantage of the gap between the two of them to look at each other, and interjected, "Hurry up and eat, the food will be cold later!" ”

Chu Mingguo couldn't understand Old Man Sun's eyes, but he also knew that he wouldn't say it today, so he turned his gaze and looked at the dishes on the table of his hospital bed.

Six dishes, meat and vegetarian matching, and also put on a plate.

Simple, yet warm.

Chu Mingguo's nose was sour, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he looked at Chu Xi, his eyes were full of love.

This is the first time he has spent the Spring Festival with his daughter.

For many years, he has been trying to be in a hurry, trying to catch up with the holidays, winter and summer vacations, so that he can accompany his family, but the result is always unsatisfactory......

Last year, I thought I could send her to report to the university, but in the end she still failed to make the trip, and the Spring Festival was not a reunion......

Chu Mingguo smiled and said to Chu Xi, "I observed that on the sixth day of the first lunar month, if there is no accident, I can be discharged from the hospital." ”

Chu Xi nodded, "Then I'll prepare a room for you." ”

After eating the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in a harmonious atmosphere, during the small talk, Chu Mingguo said politely to Xiao Zongchen, "I heard Elder Sun say that you want to make up lessons for Xixi, the base is busy, I will come to tutor her homework, don't trouble you." ”

Xiao Zongchen looked at Chu Mingguo with some astonishment, surprised by his polite detachment.

At the base, although Chu Mingguo is only in his 40s, he has more than 20 years of experience, coupled with his countless achievements and excellent team leadership skills, he is highly respected by the juniors.

As an old man in the base, he has always cared for the hard-working juniors......

Facing Xiao Zongchen's eyes, Chu Mingguo paused, realized something, and added two more sentences, "I should be able to be discharged from the hospital on the sixth day of the first lunar month, and then I can give her tutoring while rehabilitating, which can be regarded as activating my thinking ability in advance, so as to return to my post as soon as possible." ”

"No conflict." Xiao Zongchen's eyebrows were calm, dispelling his doubts, "Chu Xi has no particularly bad weaknesses except for political classes, she has no problem with memorization, and the question stem extraction method is taught, and the problem is solved." ”

Chu Xi met the handsome eyes he had seen and smiled awkwardly.

She can achieve more than 95% accuracy in multiple-choice questions, and short-answer questions - probably because her ideological consciousness is not high, so she can't improve anything.

"Politics class?" Chu Mingguo was a little caught off guard, he couldn't help but look at Chu Xi, trying not to be so surprised, "There is only one subject deviation, which is also very good." ”

Chu Xi pursed her lips and smiled, is he praising her?

"Yes, there's only one subject." Chu Xi nodded, "Do you want to teach me?" ”

After asking this sentence, without waiting for Chu Mingguo to speak, she opened her mouth again, "I'm more difficult to teach." Aunt Zhou is a university professor and seems to be helpless against me. ”

Xiao Zongchen saw Chu Mingguo's puzzled eyes and explained, "Chu Xi is talking about my mother, and my mother's name is Zhou Yanmin. ”

The wife of Xiao Yichao, one of the top figures in bridge architectural design, is called Zhou Yanmin? That extremely talented university professor?

Chu Mingguo was silent for a moment, when he was promoted, he studied intensively in School D, and the teacher who taught ideological and political classes was called Zhou Yanmin, and now he is on the opposite side with Xiao Yichao, so he can't make a mistake......

"Your mother-" If Zhou Yanmin can't teach Chu Xi, he doesn't dare to teach his daughter.

Chu Mingguo hesitated, Zhou Yanmin was a gentle person, but the lecture was neat and crisp, and he hit the nail on the head, if this didn't work......

"Do you know my mother?" Xiao Zongchen saw Chu Mingguo's eyes with memories, so he asked directly.

“…… Know. Chu Mingguo replied with difficulty, and was about to end the topic, when he saw Chu Xi looking at it curiously, he continued to say stubbornly, "More than ten years ago, when I was promoted, your mother taught me a political class. ”

Although it was only a month or two, he was still his teacher.

Chu Xi was slightly dumbfounded, and looked at Xiao Zongchen with some incredulity, "Auntie is not teaching politics now. ”

Her somewhat confused expression amused everyone, and Xiao Zongchen's Qingjun face showed a little amusement, "At that time, there were few teachers, and one teacher would often teach several courses. ”

Chu Xi turned his head to look at Chu Mingguo, Chu Mingguo knew that this was asking him for verification, so he smiled and nodded, "Well, it was true at that time, the more excellent the person, the purer he is, for the construction of the motherland, he will indeed go wherever he is needed." ”

Therefore, if a person is too good, he will always be borrowed to another place for emergency.

As soon as this past incident came out, everyone became interested, of course, the main reason was that Chu Xi's eyes were too serious when he wanted to listen to the story, so Chu Mingguo had to take out the things in school D and talk about it.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone was in no hurry, and after Old Man Sun went out to make a quick round, he also hurried back and came over to listen to Chu Mingguo talk about the past.

Chu Mingguo is an engineering man, even if he was taught by such a talented person as Mrs. Chu when he was a child, but how many years he studied abroad, he spoke very simply, and he told stories a little less eloquently.

He himself could feel dry, but with Chu Xi's serious eyes, he had to continue to talk hard.

Perhaps, only he felt dry......

A period of the past, he can finish it in a few sentences, but in the middle, because his daughter asked questions from time to time, he only talked about it for half an hour.

After Chu Xi listened, he looked at Xiao Zongchen with a side face, his eyes melting, "So, you live alone at a very young age." ”

"It's not a one-man life." Xiao Zongchen met her eyes, with a smile in his eyes, "Most of the time, one of my father and mother is always at home. ”