Chapter 457: Past Stories

"Huh?"

According to the memories of the original owner of this body, the parents were not originally natives of Furong City, and the original owner's junior high school was studying in other cities.

When I was in high school, I was inexplicably sent to Furong No. 2 Middle School by my parents, and then my parents dug up fossils in the world for many years, and the original owner began a long-term rental house life.

"How could it be..."

"Hahaha, I don't know why."

The principal picked up the white porcelain cup and took a sip of tea gently, "More than thirty years ago, they were students of the No. 2 Middle School in Furong City, and they had a good achievement after graduation..."

The parents of the original owner had developed a strong interest in fossils since high school, majoring in college and then becoming researchers along the way.

The principal didn't expect that they would send their children back to Seremban No. 2 Middle School so long after graduation.

There is no relevant information in the memory of the original owner, and the frequency of parents going out in elementary and junior high school is already quite high, and in high school, the number of appearances is even rarer than the flowering of the iron tree.

It seems that in the first semester of the first year of high school, the original owner met his parents once, and then the contact was a birthday gift that deviated from the correct birthday date by 108,000 miles.

"Student Li, yesterday I called to invite you to receive the promotion from Kuratai University, and I secretly expected that you would decisively refuse."

"Why?"

"Like your parents, six or seven years ago, they were already well-known researchers in the academic world, and it was amazing to be in the tiny city of Furong..."

It is rare for several professors of archaeology from Kurandai University to come to the Furong City Education Department for exchanges, and the parents of the original owner happen to be in Furong City.

The old principal in front of him was the leader of the No. 2 Middle School in Furong City at that time, and he personally contacted two students who were famous in the archaeological field by phone and received a decisive reply.

"I remember very well, your parents said that the archaeology teacher just walked around the education department and added some cards from the local education department, which had no practical use and no need to waste time..."

This is indeed very straightforward, and there are more straightforward ones to follow.

The parents of the original owner said that the really powerful fossil researchers and ancient culture researchers often soak in the deep mountains and old forests around the world, or retreat in museums for research, and rarely have spare time to go to small county towns.

The implication is obvious, only idle researchers have the time to brush their faces with the Education Department...

"Hahaha." The headmaster rubbed his two dry hands together and laughed, "Just as decisive as when you rejected me. ”

"Uh, what a coincidence."

After listening to it, Li Shisan felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with what the parents of the original owner of this body said.

"Oh, by the way, classmate Li, whether you agree to my invitation or not today, I have something to give you, or give it back to you..."

"What's that?"

Li Shisan didn't remember that something fell on the principal, could it be that the original owner had confiscated his mobile phone for stealing in class before, and now it was finally returned to the original owner?

"Wait a minute."

The headmaster stood up and walked over to the nearby shelf, which was lined with albums and several cameras from different eras.

The number of cameras is not large, seven or eight, from the old models of decades ago to the current digital cameras.

It can be seen that the old principal is a photography enthusiast, but his financial resources are limited, and he cannot compare with the collectors he sees on the Internet.

In the small drawer next to the shelf, a delicate box was grasped by the headmaster.

"Do you know what's in there?"

"I don't know..."

"I also asked your parents to give me something to put on the wall of honor in the auditorium."

Li Shisan guessed along the train of thought, could it be that the parents of the original owner sent an academic medal back?

It should have been placed on the Wall of Honor a long time ago, not in the headmaster's personal collection.

"You can't send a pair of shoes, can you?"

"Hahaha, classmate Li is really good at laughing, look at what's in the box?"

When I opened the box, there were two things inside, one was an ordinary mothball, which was used to prevent insect bites and keep it dry.

The other is encased in a transparent plastic bag, about the size of a grape, with the large half of it made of a visible stone and the small half of a champagne-colored slightly transparent substance.

"Connected to the stones... Amber? ”

It should be amber, the purity is very low, you can see a lot of dust impurities in it, and the shape is not very good.

Amber of this condition should not be sold for much money in the luxury market, and it is difficult to say that it is valuable to put it in the archaeological community, and it is beyond the scope of Li Shisan's evaluation ability.

... There seems to be such a prop in the game.,Resurrection extinction...

"Yes, a small piece of amber wrapped in an ancient volcanic ash fossil, this is a souvenir sent back by your parents."

The reason why it was not placed on the honor wall was because this thing could not see the nature of honor, and the other grids were filled with medals and award certificates, and strange stones were placed on it, and the sense of disobedience was huge.

The principal contacted two students and said that this thing was not good to put on the wall of honor, and the parents of the original owner said that it was just leftovers for research, and there was no need to send it back halfway around the world.

Then the contact was interrupted, and after several years, the principal gradually forgot that there was such a thing in the drawer, until the news that Li Shisan won the Honghai City Single Ring Tournament came back to Furong City No. 2 Middle School.

"The little thing should actually be borrowed from your parents by the school, and it is supported by putting it on the wall of honor to support the faΓ§ade, but unfortunately it didn't come in handy, and it was handed over to you to return to its original owner..."

"Oh oh..."

Li Shisan reluctantly took the box, but he didn't expect to come back with such a thing that he didn't know what to do, so he could only pile it up with the pair of small-sized sneakers under the bed.

"Headmaster, I took the thing, this is the badge of honor for the city competition."

Li Shisan touched the small backpack beside him, and when he participated in the college league, his belongings were all placed in this small backpack, but fortunately, he grabbed it when he went out.

The principal's expression was quite excited, I don't know if it was because he hadn't put anything of weight on the wall of honor for a long time, or if he was simply glad that the students of his school had a chance.

"You wait for me, I'll make a wax mold and return the badge of honor to you soon."

"Huh? The principal would still do this? ”

"Hey, I think when we were children, where are there so many interesting things now, we can only study calligraphy, study seal carving, and sometimes play with wax sculpture..."

The headmaster changed his reading glasses, put the badge of honor in a special container, and melted a piece of wax with a flamethrower the size of a pen, gradually submerging the entire badge.

"Okay, when the wax cools and solidifies, it will become a mold for imitating badges, and Li will sit down and drink two more sips of tea."

When the mold is completed, as long as the other colloidal road molds are solidified, and then the outer sealing wax is removed, the imitation badge is completed, and then sprayed with the same color of metallic luster paint, and placed into the wall of honor.

"I've seen it for a long time."

Li Shisan still had a doubt in his heart, "Why does the principal care so much about the Wall of Honor, obviously you are not a person who loves vanity. ”

"Alas, classmate Li, you may not know that the No. 2 Middle School in Furong City is becoming more and more difficult to operate..."