Chapter Ninety-Eight. Millennium Princess (2)
The unbearable heat finally subsided a little, and along with the irritating sweltering heat, my precious summer vacation, in the afternoon, the aftermath of the autumn tiger was still raging in the world, and I walked listlessly towards the school building under the scorching sun. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
On a hot day, I can't sleep well during the lunch break, and my back is soaked with sweat when I lie down on the bed, and two rains have increased the humidity in the air in the first two days.
The afternoon class seems to be incomparably long, I struggled to stay up in the stuffy classroom for a long time before waiting for the bell to come to the end of class, this immoral school, 38 degrees of the day is not to turn on the air conditioning, stingy to kill you!
During the break, I was lying on the corridor weakly feeling the breeze fluttering in the air, and suddenly a breeze mixed with the hot air blew on my face, I looked back and saw Wu Pengfei, who was sleeping on my upper bunk, folded several tickets into a fan shape to fan me.
"Don't fan, the more you fan, the hotter it gets!" I impatiently snatched the ticket from Wu Pengfei's hand.
"Admission to the Provincial Museum! Where did you get those votes? ”
I waved the ticket in my hand and asked Wu Pengfei, who smiled smugly and said, "I recently worked part-time at the museum to help sell tickets, how is it, are you interested?" ”
"How much is a piece?" I looked at the ticket in my hand with a beautiful picture and asked Wu Pengfei curiously.
"The face price of the ticket is three hundred, for the sake of the two of us in a bedroom, it is fifty cheaper for you!"
"You take it back, I'm not two hundred and fifty ......" I threw the ticket to Wu Pengfei and left without looking back.
"Don't, how about counting you two hundred?"
"I'll take a step back, how about a hundred and five bloodletting?"
"Don't go, my brother's private house price is one hundred, do you think about it?"
"It's worthy of being a profiteer who does business, how about letting me earn ten dollars, sixty!"
I turned my head and looked at Wu Pengfei with an unhappy face, and stretched out a finger, "Ten yuan, bring me four."
Looking at my outstretched fingers, Wu Pengfei's eyes widened, "Big man, the purchase price of this ticket is ......"
I interrupted him impatiently, "You don't know, museums are open for free now, this kind of ticket is just a free invitation ticket, give you ten yuan to see how hard you sell, pity you!" ”
In the school cafeteria, the stuffy air and the hot atmosphere in the cafeteria made me not want to stay in it for a minute.
Since the tomb of Princess Xianguo appeared in the world, Moon Dance has been watching the news on TV all day long, hoping to get other news about the princess's tomb, but she stares at it every day and doesn't know if she will become short-sighted.
Seeing us walk in, Moon Dance quickly got up and made me tea, "You guys are here, drink some edelweiss tea to relieve the heat."
Millie stood in front of the TV and looked at the report on the tomb of Princess Xianguo and said, "I really didn't expect that the corpse that had been dead for more than 2,000 years would be so well preserved, it was as if she was not dead!" ”
Wang Xue also came to the TV and said, "Yes, I heard that the princess of Xianguo is very beautiful, I really want to see ......"
I smiled proudly, "If you want to see it, go to the museum to see it, now those two ancient corpses are already the treasures of the provincial museum, and now they are on display in the back hall, let's go and see it on the weekend?" ”
When Moon Dance heard my words, she rushed up and asked me excitedly, "Leyun, are you telling the truth, are their bodies in the Provincial Museum!?" ”
I was taken aback by Moon Dance's excited expression, and took out the visit ticket I bought from Wu Pengfei from my pocket in a daze, handed it to Moon Dance, and then looked at the three beauties in front of me and said, "The corpse of Princess Showa Xianguo will be open in the back hall of the Provincial Museum every weekend, why don't we go and see it on the weekend?" ”
At this time, a person suddenly rushed into the tea house, sat on the ground, and shouted loudly, "Lord, help!" ”
I fixed my eyes and looked, isn't this grandson Fan Hanlun, what's wrong with him, he was run over by a dog?
I helped Fan Hanlun, who was unable to give up, and gave him a cup of tea to suppress the shock, "What's wrong with Aiqing, is she running over by a dog or being cut by a debt collector?" ”
Fan Hanlun drank the hot tea, which made the grandson scream.
"Lord, do you know the ancient corpses of the Warring States that are on display in the Provincial Museum?" Fan Hanlun rubbed his chest and asked.
I nodded, "Isn't it the corpse of the son of the King of Chu, Gongzi Showa, and his wife, Princess Xianguo, what's the matter, haunted?" ”
Fan Hanlun swallowed, and looked at me with a pair of eyes that were still flashing with horror, "Haunted? directly deceived the corpse, and the princess of Xianguo came back to life in the middle of the night! ”
The sound of the teacup breaking came from behind me, and I looked back, only to see the purple clay pot pinched in by Moon Dance falling to the ground and shattering, but Moon Dance didn't seem to realize that the teapot in her hand had been broken, and her beautiful eyes looked at Fan Hanlun incredulously, as if she was very shocked by his words.
Seeing this, Millie and Wang Xue hurriedly stepped forward to clean up the debris and tea on the ground, while Moon Dance stepped forward and grabbed Fan Hanlun's collar and asked loudly, "What do you mean when you say that the princess's corpse came back to life in the middle of the night!" ”
It turned out that the day before yesterday, the director of the Provincial Museum made a special trip to visit Fan Hanlun's shop.
"The curator means that the museum is haunted at night?" Fan Hanlun, who was brushing the beads with a brush, asked curiously after hearing the curator's request.
The curator wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses nodded with a wry smile: "A few days ago, a security guard in our museum suddenly went crazy when he was on patrol, and he was crazy and said that Princess Xianguo was alive stored in the crystal coffin, but we saw that the princess's body was still stored in the crystal coffin!" ”
"You're going to ask my master to come out because of this matter? Maybe the security guard was blinded for a while because of the pressure in his heart? Fan Hanlun put down the bead string in his hand and asked the museum curator.
In the sweltering weather, Fan Hanlun's small shop didn't turn on the air conditioner, which made the curator sweat hotly, but the curator still smiled patiently and said, "If it's just this single case, I won't bother, the problem is that every night there will be strange footsteps and strange noises coming from the backroom where the ancient corpses are parked, and every security guard patrolling in the background is scared, and now no one dares to patrol in the middle of the night!" ”
After speaking, the curator smiled and took out a brown paper bag from the leather bag beside him and handed it to Fan Hanlun, "This is the labor ...... to invite the respected teacher to appear."
Fan Hanlun, the grandson, is also the master who sees the money, and when he saw the thick kraft paper bag, his eyes flashed with a glimmer of gold, and he returned the kraft paper bag to the curator and said with a smile, "I'm really sorry, the family teacher recently went to Zhangxuan City in the north, and it is estimated that he will not come over in a short time."
As soon as the curator heard that Fan Hanlun's master was not there, he was anxious: "It's okay, isn't there still you when your master is not there, why don't you come to our museum at night to have a look?" ”
After speaking, the curator pushed the kraft paper bag to Fan Hanlun again, which hit Fan Hanlun's heart, he pretended to think for a while and then accepted the kraft paper bag with a smile, "Then what's so embarrassing, but since the curator is so insistent, I will do my best to help you figure out the situation in the museum!" ”