Chapter 572: Orthodoxy
Lei Qianjun's enthusiasm for buying things is very high, usually he is not particular about food and clothing, but every time he buys something for Song Yiran, he will unconsciously exude great enthusiasm, as if the things in the mall don't need money.
The net pocket was already filled with two enamel basins, several colorful towels, and a brand-new insulated rice bucket.
Song Yiran has a thermos bucket, which was also bought by Lei Qianjun before!
"Why buy this, I don't have one there. ”
"When I went to college, I used the new ones and the old ones. ”
It's old? It's still new, it's good, it's not very useful.
"There's also a school bag seller upstairs, so we'll go over and pick one. ”
Schoolbag? No need for college, just get a crossbody bag on one shoulder. If the students of the past could have a green military school bag, they would be able to fly happily. In the past two years, briefcases and backpacks have become popular.
Lei Qianjun pulled Song Yiran up to the second floor, and found the schoolbag he wanted to buy at the counter selling stationery. In addition to the school bag, I also had to buy two pens.
"That's pretty much it. This schoolbag is ridiculous, I'm not a child, do I need to carry this?" Song Yiran pointed to the crossbody bag hanging on the side, "It's better to change that one, be practical." ”
Lei Qianjun was thoughtful, and then listened to Song Yiran's suggestion and replaced the backpack with a one-shoulder crossbody bag.
"What's missing?"
Song Yiran crossed his fingers and counted with him, "I have a schoolbag, a pen, and a letter and notebook, so I don't need to buy it in advance." The basin was also bought, and the thermos bucket was also bought, almost. ”
Lei Qianjun looked around the store and said, "Go upstairs and buy a few clothes." ”
Song Yiran hurriedly grabbed him and whispered, "I don't lack clothes to wear, I buy too much and waste it." When I was doing experiments at school, I was asked to wear a white coat!"
"Gotta buy a few. Lei Qianjun frowned, "Your original clothes, well, some of them don't go to school!"
Belch?
Song Yiran's eyes widened, as if he understood what Lei Qianjun meant, "Which ones are they?"
"Don't bring anything like a red dress. Lei Qianjun felt a little embarrassed, and cleared her throat very unnaturally, and her eyes drifted all over the place, but she didn't look at Song Yiran.
Song Yiran giggled, after all, he was still afraid that she would dress too beautifully. In fact, she heard what Xu Yinghong and Lei Qianjun said before going out, Lei Qianjun didn't say anything at that time, and Xu Yinghong had a little confidence in him!
"Okay, then buy some. I haven't even worn that red dress!" Song Yiran took the initiative to hold his arm, "Actually, it's quite inconvenient to wear a skirt at school, and it should be cold after school starts, why don't you buy me two pairs of suspenders to wear?"
Lei Qianjun hooked the corners of his mouth, "Let's go, go upstairs." ”
When I went up to the third floor, I saw a lot of knitwear and ready-to-wear sellers. Suits have become popular, regardless of men and women, young and old, summer shirts or autumn coats, they are all suit styles, and Song Yiran doesn't like them very much. However, sea soul shirts are sold, as well as particularly popular babydoll clothes with coat pockets, suspenders made of plaid fabric, and pull-back shoes, all of which are the signatures of this era.
Song Yiran picked for a long time and bought two pairs of pull-back shoes, a sea soul shirt, two white really good shirts, and two plaid bib pants of different colors. Before the weather cooled down, these clothes were enough to wear, and it was too late to buy them when the seasons changed. In the end, Lei Qianjun took the initiative to choose a blue sportswear for Song Yiran, a grass-green jacket, and even several scarves.
In Lei Qianjun's words, the capital is windy and sandy, and it will be used soon. Leave two for Song Yiran, and the remaining few for Xu Yinghong and Lei Yingying.
Song Yiran was really speechless, and he couldn't screw him, so he had to accept it all.
There are a lot of things to buy, and there are people coming and going in the department store, and it is not good to receive the space, so I have no choice but to go back downstairs and buy a big suitcase.
"It's just right, you can take it directly to school when school starts, and you can put something. ”
Song Yiran couldn't laugh or cry, did she still lack a place to put things? Suitcases are still rare these days! Generally, when a young man with conditions buys a pair when he gets married, it can be regarded as a big item!
At this moment, it is difficult not to pull the wind, and it is estimated that there are few people in the entire Beijing Medical University who go to school with suitcases.
The two of them bought some pastries, sweets, and some daily necessities that could be used at home, and returned with a full load.
Back in the compound, as soon as he entered the small courtyard of the Lei family, Song Yiran saw a person.
A thin and short old man, huddled in a ball, unprovoked and pitiful.
It's kind of ridiculous.
Song Yiran and Lei Qianjun glanced at each other, and they both felt a little surprised.
How did he get here?
It was none other than Ouyang Ruoqing, the weirdo who was clamoring to accept Song Yiran as an apprentice.
"You're back!" Xu Yinghong got up from the sofa with a smile, "Professor Ouyang has been waiting for a long time." ”
Song Yiran pretended not to see him, put the suitcase behind the sofa, and asked Xu Yinghong, "What about Yingying and Baiye?"
"It's rare that all industries are at home, and the girl pestered him to go out, as well as the two boys of Section Chief Zhang's family, and a few Wu Xue next door, there are too many people to have an accident, so I agreed. Xu Yinghong raised her chin and said silently, "Waiting for you." ”
Song Yiran nodded and whispered, "Why don't you go out and hide?"
Xu Yinghong wished that this old man had such a strange temper, she didn't understand it.
"Okay, that...... Professor Ouyang, sit down, I have something to do, go out first. Xu Yinghong and Song Yiran huddled around, took the sweater she had knitted half-knitted, and quickly left the house to talk to the sisters.
Lei Qianjun sat opposite Professor Ouyang, "Why are you here?"
Ouyang Ruoqing snorted coldly, but his eyes looked at Song Yiran, "Girl, how are you thinking about the things you are considering?"
Song Yiran looked puzzled, "What's the matter!?"
"What's the matter? What are you actually asking me about? You girl is very bad, you know in your heart, are you pretending to be confused here? What are you talking about?" Ouyang Ruoqing jumped up suddenly, "What are you thinking about worshipping me as a teacher?"
Being a Gu doctor doesn't sound like any benefit at all!
"Forget it, I think Gu doctor or something, it doesn't sound fun at all, you better find another apprentice!" Song Yiran waved his hand, "I still like orthodox medicine, orthodoxy do you know?"
Ouyang Ruoyang's face was red for a while, white for a while, "Fart, who said that Gu doctors are unorthodox!?"
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