The next day, the school did not officially start, so the students were busy, either familiarizing themselves with the campus or buying things they needed.
Song Baozhu originally wanted to see the house, but was dragged by many Jiao to buy cloth for bed curtains.
She didn't know how many people really wanted to make bed curtains, but in the end, five people did it.
Song Baozhu saw that the tailor had prepared a set of bed curtains, so she said she had something to do and left immediately.
She really wanted to rent a small yard so that she could eat later.
I don't know if the school food is really unpalatable, or the pregnancy reaction is a bit big. Now she is eating the food in the cafeteria, and she always feels a little nauseated.
So I wanted to rent the yard as soon as possible, and in the future, I would cook what I wanted to eat in my own place.
There are residential areas and large and small yards near the school.
Song Baozhu didn't dare to ask anyone casually, so she went to the neighborhood committee to ask. This inquiries, there really are houses for rent, just not many.
She looked at several houses that were rented out, and finally rented a small courtyard.
The courtyard is not big, only one entrance. The original resident went out of town because of work transfer, so the house was left vacant.
Because it is a single-family house, there is also a vegetable plot in the yard to grow vegetables, and the monthly rent is relatively high, costing 10 yuan.
Song Baozhu rented it without hesitation after seeing it.
Although the rent is a bit expensive, it is just outside the school. With this house, it will be much more convenient for her to eat in the future!
There are large pieces of furniture in the house, including the pots and pans in the kitchen, she has to figure out how to do it herself.
Song Baozhu went to the nearby supply and marketing agency to buy a lady's bicycle, as well as pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and returned to the small courtyard to arrange the kitchen.
After cleaning, he sank his consciousness into the space, cooked food in it, brought it into the house, and ate it happily.
After finishing her meal, she went to rest in the furnished bedroom for a while, then locked the door and went back to the dormitory.
After all, she just arrived at school and she has to spend some time with her roommates. Otherwise, the relationship is not good, and it will only be embarrassing in the future.
In the dormitory, many Jiao and the others are playing cards.
Seeing her coming back, Duo Jiao immediately asked, "Baozhu, where have you been? Why did you only come back now? By the way, have you eaten lunch yet?"
Song Baozhu asked as he walked, "I've already eaten, what cards do you play?"
She noticed that Noriko was not in the house, and she didn't know where she went.
asked: "Where is Ji Zijin? Why isn't there?"
Duo Jiao said casually: "I don't know. After you left in the morning, she also left. We even brought the bed curtain back for her, but she hasn't come back yet. By the way, we are playing cards, you Do you want to play two games?"
Song Baozhu didn't ask any more questions and walked over to play cards with the others.
A few people played all afternoon, and at five o'clock in the afternoon, Song Baozhu said that he had something to go out.
Many Jiao were surprised: "Are you going out again?"
"Well, I'll go out and come back later."
Song Baozhu replied lightly, and she left without asking any more questions.
went back to the small courtyard where she rented for dinner, and then she leisurely rode the newly bought bicycle back to the dormitory.
The school officially opened the next day, followed by military training.
Song Baozhu had no choice but to ask for leave.
Her current body is simply unable to participate in training.
So while the other students took part in the military training in the base, Song Baozhu stayed leisurely in the small courtyard and enjoyed the food.
Unfortunately, the happy days always end quickly. With the end of military training, the school will officially start classes.
Song Baozhu's class is very full, almost every day.
Fortunately, she bought a bicycle. She usually rides a bicycle back and forth between the school dormitory, classroom and small courtyard, and she is not tired.
There were two days of vacation after the military training, and Shen Xuan went directly to Song Baozhu by car.
He didn't know about Song Baozhu's renting a house yet, but Song Baozhu's bicycle ticket was prepared in advance by him.
Shen Xuan came very early, and just happened to meet Song Baozhu who had just eaten breakfast and came out of the small courtyard to stroll around to digest food.
The two looked at each other across the road, both dumbfounded.
But Shen Xuan quickly regained his senses, ran quickly to Song Baozhu, looked at the direction she came out and asked, "You rented a house here?"
Song Baozhu: "…"
She rolled her eyes: "Well, I'm not used to the food in the cafeteria, so I rented a house."
then quickly changed the subject, "By the way, why are you here? It's still so early?"
"I'm here to send you a photo." After Shen Xuan finished speaking, he glanced at the direction Song Baozhu had just come out of, "Aren't you going to take me there?"
Song Baozhu: "…"
What more could she say?
Of course I took him there.
Anyway, she had already arranged everything, no matter how Shen Xuan looked, she couldn't see anything.
After entering the small courtyard, Shen Xuan closed the door, so he couldn't help hugging Song Baozhu from behind, and said pitifully, "What should I do? Now I regret not going to medical college. In that case, we can still go to school together. ."
Song Baozhu pushed him away speechlessly: "Even if you go to the same school with me, as long as it's not a major, you still have to separate. It's better to study what you like."
When she said this, she became excited, "You are studying architecture now. After you graduate, you can build a house and make money!"
As far as she knows, after the economy opens up, real estate can make money!
Shen Xuan deserves to be someone who can become a big boss. Now that he is studying architecture, he will build a house and engage in real estate in the future. Isn’t it the right professional counterpart?
Shen Xuan smiled and pulled her: "Then I will earn a lot of money in the future to support you and the babies."
Song Baozhu rolled his eyes at him, wanting to refute, and swallowed back what he wanted to say.
Well, Shen Xuan earns a lot of money, and it does not conflict with her own being a rich woman.
No problem!
She took Shen Xuan into the main room, and couldn't wait to ask, "Where's the photo? Let me take a look."
The photos she and Shen Xuan took in the park last time were very good-looking. I don’t know how Shen Xuan took this time.
By the way, Shen Xuan also asked passersby for help and took a group photo of them, but I don't know if the photo was good or not.
Shen Xuan reluctantly took out the washed photos from his bag.
They took a lot of photos, so the photos that came out had a thick stack.
Song Baozhu felt blood dripping from her heart when she looked at the thick stack of photos.
How much does this cost!
She asked distressedly: "Why do you wash so much? It costs a lot of money, right?"
Shen Xuan smiled: "Actually, no, I bought the materials myself, and then borrowed a room to set it up as a darkroom. The cost is very low, but the photo paper is more expensive."
Song Baozhu didn't expect to be like this, so she couldn't help but look at Shen Xuan with some admiration: "You still develop photos?"
"It's not difficult, just learn it." Shen Xuan said indifferently, and reminded her again, "Don't you want to see the photos? See if you like it or not."
Song Baozhu casually flipped through it and suddenly felt that something was wrong: "Huh? This photo..."