Playing in Zhishi's house until about evening, the main thing is to visit Zhishi's manor and her various collections, as well as pulling Sakura to watch her magical girl reality show, and when it is about the same time, Sakura and Wang Changsheng will say goodbye to Zhishi.

After leaving the manor of the Daosi family, Wang Changsheng got another piece of news from his housekeeper.

"Nani? Outstanding Parent Career Sharing Conference? ”

Wang Changsheng looked at the housekeeper's kind face in a daze, and couldn't help blinking.

What kind of outrageous parent-teacher conference is this?

"Yes." The housekeeper nodded respectfully, smiled at Wang Changsheng and said, "After the excellent parent conference, there will be a small holiday, and you can arrange it in advance at that time." ”

"And holidays?" Wang Changsheng was even more confused.

Whose school will give you a vacation after the parent-teacher conference is over?

"Wait a minute, Yuan Mei said today that we will have a holiday in two days, and then we can go to Moon Shadow Island together, shouldn't it be this holiday?" Wang Changsheng thought for a while.

This parent's work sharing meeting is also something he just learned from the housekeeper.

He thought Sonomi was talking about a weekend holiday.

Wouldn't that be fast?

"This convention should be next week, right?" Wang Changsheng asked the housekeeper.

"Yes." The butler bowed his head slightly.

"I see." Wang Changsheng nodded, and then had another question, "But in my case, I should go and participate by myself, right?" You don't need to bring your parents with you like any other student. ”

"We can accompany you if you wish." The housekeeper explained, "It's just, after all, the people who come to the stage to share are parents, and our job is to take care of you, although there is also a lot to share, after all, our young master is so cute, so sensible, kind-hearted, just like a little angel, it doesn't take much effort to take care of it, if you want us to share, there are endless things to say......"

As the housekeeper spoke, his slightly old eyes became brighter and brighter, and he seemed to be fantasizing about himself standing in front of many students and parents, talking about his various experiences in taking care of Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's smiling face froze, this housekeeper is good everywhere, and he usually does things in an orderly manner, that is, whenever the topic is talked about him, the housekeeper always seems to be a different person.

As for how to change, please refer to Director Zhiyo.

Wang Changsheng was a little overwhelmed, and he interrupted the housekeeper's words: "Haha...... Mr. Butler, do you like me so much? ”

"Of course!" The housekeeper nodded as a matter of course, and his slightly cloudy eyes looked at Wang Changsheng, full of love, "I think there is probably no child in this world who can be more well-behaved and sensible than the young master of our family, the young master is the most special ...... among the children I have ever seen."

Seeing that the housekeeper was about to turn into a chatter again, Wang Changsheng hurriedly stopped: "That, so, in fact, I can also go directly without my parents, right?" ”

Although the housekeeper who was interrupted by Wang Changsheng still wanted to continue to praise, he had to say that his professionalism was really high, as soon as Wang Changsheng spoke, his attitude was instantly retracted, he bowed slightly, and answered this question respectfully in a calm tone: "You are right." ”

"And if parents want to share their work experience at the conference, then they need to apply first, I asked, the school should hold this conference this time should be less than 10 parents qualified to speak on stage."

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng nodded.

Truly.

After all, time is tight and the task is heavy.

How can people have so much time to listen to so many people share how good or bad their careers are?

Having 10 people speak on stage should be the best of the day.

I'm afraid that no matter how many people don't agree, it's too much time.

"It's good that I don't have parents to go to the meeting."

Wang Changsheng talked to the housekeeper for a while, and then took the elevator back to his room.

After all, he was a Chinese in his previous life, and after nine years of compulsory education, he has a slightly different understanding of calling parents or holding parent-teacher meetings from people here.

But it doesn't matter, he has no father and no mother anyway.

Before going to bed at night, Wang Changsheng thought about where his world origin power should be used to maximize its value, and then when sleepiness hit, he fell asleep.

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A few days passed.

Youzhi Elementary School's Outstanding Parent Career Sharing Conference was officially held in the school's assembly hall.

A total of eight parents took the stage to speak.

Now it is the last one who speaks.

"The items I got here today are not genuine, they are some imitations that I brought to give everyone a clearer and more intuitive understanding of my profession."

"The real ancient burial goods will basically be made of precious materials such as gold and silver, and some tribes and nobles will make a large number of ivory products, but there are almost no exceptions, the production process of these funeral goods will be extremely cumbersome......"

The Great Hall, which can seat one or two thousand people, is full at this time.

Sakura's father, Takashi Kinomoto Fujitashi, was on stage in front of everyone and began to explain the imitations in front of him.

I have to say that Fujitaka is worthy of teaching books for so many years, and this item is as if it is alive in his mouth, vivid and vivid, fascinating at the same time, it makes Zhishi more interesting in his mind.

I don't know if it's Wang Changsheng's illusion, whether it is in his previous life or in this life, he feels that every history teacher will be very attractive when he lectures.

He may not have much of a liking for other subjects, but history class is different, and he loves to listen to it.

What impressed him the most was one of his history teachers.

He is short and lacks a dick in his speech.

When lecturing, I also like to bring a bench, step on the bench with one foot, and explain the past history of China to them majestically.

By the way, this teacher is a female teacher.

His previous history teachers were all female teachers, which was very strange.

This time, Kinomoto acted as a male teacher and told him other historical stories.

"So how do you think such a huge pyramid, which is not proportional to the labor force of the time, was completed?"

At this time, Sakura's father stood on the stage, his temperament was very confident, indifferent and elegant.

He also held a pyramid model in his palm, and then explained the history and stories of the pyramid to the thousands of people in the audience with a smile on his face.

"Speaking of the largest existing pyramid, it seems that it should be the pyramid of King Kufu built in Giza, which is estimated to have taken about 40 years or more to build."

"It is said that this pyramid used more than 2.7 million stones in total, which is such a huge number, it can be simply inferred that King Kufu should be the ...... with great power at that time."

Fujitaka's voice resounded through the microphone throughout the Great Hall, but it was not harsh and noisy, but it was very gentle and very comfortable to listen to.

The pyramid is not something here, most people don't know about it, not to mention that many of the people present are elementary school students, so it is still interesting to hear him talk about this strange thing.

"Sakura-chan, I feel like your dad is so good!"

Offstage.

Wang Changsheng sat with Sakura and Chiyo.

Sakura was in between the two.

On the left is Wang Changsheng, and on the right is Zhishi.

They sat in the middle of the hall.

Listening to the Fujitaka on the stage full of confidence, talking eloquently to everyone, Chiyo couldn't help but lean into Sakura's ear, covered his mouth with one hand, and then praised.

"It's okay~" Sakura smiled at the corner of her mouth, although her words sounded a little modest, but she still looked very proud of her father.

"Jingle bell bell—"

At that moment, a bell rang throughout the campus.

This also means that the midday break has arrived.

Fujitaka happened to talk about a more critical moment, and he wanted to continue, but he was interrupted.

He also came to his senses that this was not his school, and he would not forcibly take up so many people's rest time.

It's just that his expression looks a little confused.

"I remember if there were ten minutes left? Am I misremembering the time? ”

Fujitaka raised his left hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist.

According to the above time, it is indeed the time for school to end at noon.

"I'm sorry I didn't finish talking to you, but it's really time, so I won't delay your rest, thank you very much for listening to my explanation." Fujitaka bowed to everyone in the audience, and then began to pack up the various items and props on his table.

Most of the people in the audience were elementary school students, and the meeting attended by parents had already been held in the early morning, and the hall was basically composed of students who listened to the speeches of excellent parents, as well as a small number of parents who had nothing to do.

After all, more parents of students, as social animals, even if they rush to school in the morning, it is not an easy task.

If you want to spend a whole day here, it is even more impossible, there are not too many parents willing to ask for leave, and the school will naturally not force it.

Just like Wang Changsheng, he didn't bring any parents.

"Thank you, Mr. Kinomoto, I have admired your name for a long time, and thank you very much for your willingness to come to our school to share your work experience."

Everyone in the audience stood up.

A few school leaders walked up to the stage and greeted Fujitaka very politely.

Suddenly, a very violent round of applause sounded behind Wang Changsheng.

Immediately, many people were moved and applauded, and for a moment, the entire hall burst into thunderous applause.

Wang Changsheng glanced back.

He found that the first person to applaud just now seemed to be the little wolf sitting behind him.

This guy seems to be interested in history, too.

The look of admiration on his face felt like it was about to overflow.

Those brown eyes like amber were even more bringing, and the bling shimmered with a strange luster.

At this moment, he was standing on the bench, his two hands were clapping constantly, the sound was very loud, and Wang Changsheng looked at it in pain.

He clapped his hands so loudly that even the people around him were clapping, and it was difficult to hide his applause.

When the school leaders were greeting Fujitaka, the audience left the audience after applauding.

The little wolf seemed to see the opportunity, and after the leaders were gone, he hurriedly ran over and came to Fujitaka.

"Hello, I would like to ask you a question!"

Seeing the little wolf running in front of him excitedly, Fujitaka naturally showed a shallow smile and said softly: "Of course, this little friend, what do you want to ask?" ”

The little wolf asked excitedly, "Do you think the curse of the Pharaoh is real?" ”

"Cursed?" When Fujitaka heard this, he was stunned at first, then squinted his eyes slightly, and a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, yes!" The little wolf nodded repeatedly.

He was born in a Taoist family in Hong Kong, China.

He still knows a lot about the legends on their side, but he doesn't know much about the pyramids, and Fujitaka's explanation just now completely aroused his interest.

Especially about the symbolism and meaning of the pyramids, as well as curses, eternal life and the like.

Every one of these words can stimulate the curiosity in his heart.

Fujitaka lowered his head, met the little wolf's brown eyes, and then smiled lightly and shook his head: "I can't give you a positive answer to this kind of thing." ”

"But didn't you say that anyone who entered the pyramids and tried to steal the tomb of the Pharaoh was cursed? It is precisely because they are haunted by the curse of the pharaoh that each of them will have such a miserable end, and almost no one will live to old age, and even in old age, they will suffer ominous. ”

After patiently listening to the question asked by the excited child, Fujitaka explained softly: "Little friend, first of all, you must understand that not all pyramids are tombs. ”

Hearing this, the little wolf blinked: "But, isn't the pyramid a coffin built by the pharaoh for himself?" ”

"Yes." Fujitaka nodded.

The little wolf was even more confused when he heard this.

How to say yes and no.

Is that really it?

As if seeing the little wolf's doubts, Fujitaka did not sell Guanzi, but explained to him directly: "The tomb of the pharaoh is a pyramid, but the pyramids are not necessarily the tombs of the pharaohs, it is said that every ancient Egyptian king built at least five pyramids for himself. ”

"Huh? Five...... Five-seater? The little wolf was stunned.

Boy.

These Egyptian kings were even more extravagant and wasteful than their Chinese ancestors.

A pyramid would be built with 2.7 million stones.

Those five will cost tens of millions.

Where did they get so many stones?

"Do you think it's strange why one king should build five tombs?" Looking at the little wolf's tangled expression, Fujitaka couldn't help laughing.

"In fact, only one of these five will be chosen by the Pharaoh as his real burial place, and the others are just some tricks."

He explained to the little wolf: "The king of Egypt is very thoughtful, he buried his real coffin in one of them, and the other four will be arranged with a large number of mechanisms from beginning to end, and the whole pyramid is a powerful weapon to attack those who want to break into the pyramid, and spare no effort to solve them." ”

"For in the eyes of the king of Egypt, anyone who tried to enter the pyramids after his death was a blasphemy against him."

"It is difficult to find the real pharaoh's tomb, and with so many blessings, there is even a very terrifying virus in it, which is also the origin of the legend that those who enter the pyramid will suffer bad luck."