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"ha?"
According to the memory of the original owner of this body, his parents were not originally from Furong City, and the original owner attended junior high school in another city.
When I was in high school, I was inexplicably sent to Furong City No. 2 Middle School by my parents. After that, my parents spent many years digging for fossils in unknown corners of the world, and the original owner began to live in a rental house for a long time.
"how come¡"
"Hahaha, I don't know the reason either."
The principal picked up the white porcelain cup and took a sip of tea. "More than thirty years ago, they were students of Furong City No. 2 Middle School. After graduation, they made great achievements"
The parents of the original owner have been keenly interested in fossils since high school. They studied the corresponding major in college and then became researchers along the way.
The principal did not expect that they would send their children back to Furong No. 2 Middle School so long after graduation.
There is no relevant information at all in the memory of the original owner. His parents went out very frequently in elementary school and junior high school. By high school, the frequency of going out was even rarer than the blooming iron tree.
It seems that in the first semester of high school, the original owner met his parents once, and the subsequent contact was a birthday gift that was far from the correct birthday date.
"Classmate Li, yesterday I called you to invite you to receive the promotion candidates from Cangtai University. I expected that you would decisively refuse."
"Why?"
"Like your parents, they were already well-known researchers in academia six or seven years ago, which is quite impressive in the small city of Furong"
It is rare for several archeology professors from Cangtai University to come to the Furong City Education Department for exchanges. The parents of the original owner happened to be in Furong City.
The old principal in front of me was the top leader of Furong No. 2 Middle School at the time. He personally called two students who were well-known in the archaeological community and received decisive answers.
"I remember very clearly that your parents said that the archeology teacher only came to visit the Education Department to add some local Education Department cards. It has no practical use and there is no need to waste time"
These words are indeed very straightforward, and there are even more straightforward ones later.
The parents of the original owner said that really powerful fossil researchers and ancient culture researchers often spend their time in deep mountains and old forests around the world, or do research in seclusion in museums, and rarely have time to come to small counties.
The implication is obvious, only researchers who have nothing to do can spend time with the Education Department to brush their faces
"Hahaha." The principal rubbed his withered hands and laughed, "You were just as decisive as when you rejected me."
"Uh, just a coincidence."
After listening to it for a while, Li Shisan felt that there was 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 to give back to you"
"what?"
Li Shisan didn¡¯t remember anything being left with the principal. Could it be that the original owner had his phone confiscated while secretly playing with it in class, and now it¡¯s finally returned to the original owner?
"Wait a moment."
The principal stood up and walked to the shelf next to him. On the shelf were many photo albums and several cameras from different eras.
There are not many cameras, seven or eight, ranging from the old models from 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 cannot be compared with the collectors seen on the Internet.
In the small drawer next to the shelf, a delicate box was held in the hands of the principal.
"Do you know what's inside?"
"have no idea¡"
"I also made a request to your parents back then, asking them to give you something that can be placed on the wall of honor in the auditorium."
Li Shisan followed his thoughts and guessed, could it be that the parents of the original owner gave him an academic medal?
That should have been placed on the wall of honor long ago, not in the principal¡¯s personal collection.
¡°You can¡¯t just send me a pair of shoes, right?¡±
"Hahaha, classmate Li is really good at joking, look what's in the box?"
Opening the box, there are two things inside. One is ordinary mothballs, used to prevent insect bites and keep dry.
The other was wrapped in a transparent plastic bag, about the size of a grape, with most of it made of obvious stones and the smaller half of it made of a champagne-colored, slightly transparent substance.
"Amber connected to the stone?"
It should be amber, the purity is very low, it¡¯s okI saw a lot of dust and impurities inside, and the shape was not very good.
Amber with such a quality should not be sold for much money in the luxury goods market, and its research value in the archaeological community is hard to say, and it is beyond the scope of Li Shisan's evaluation capabilities
There seems to be such a prop in the game, which can resurrect the dead
"Yes, a small piece of amber wrapped in ancient volcanic ash fossils. This is a souvenir sent back by your parents."
The reason why it is not placed on the wall of honor is because it cannot be seen as an honor. The other grids are filled with medals and award certificates, and strange stones are placed on top, which feels very inconsistent.
The principal contacted two students and said that it was not easy to put this thing on the honor wall. The parents of the original owner said that it was just scraps from research and had little value. There was no need to send it back across the world.
After that, the contact was interrupted. After several years, the principal gradually forgot that there was still such a thing in the drawer, until the news that Li Shisan won the Honghai City Singles Tournament was sent back to Furong City No. 2 Middle School.
"Actually, the school borrowed the little thing from your parents, and put it on the wall of honor to prop up the facade. It's a pity that it was not put to use. If it is given to you, it will be returned to its original owner"
"oh oh¡"
Li Shisan reluctantly took the box, but he didn¡¯t expect to come back with such an item that he didn¡¯t know what it was used for. It could only be piled together with the pair of small-sized sneakers under the bed.
"Principal, I have accepted the things. This is a badge of honor for the city competition."
Li Shisan touched the small backpack next to him. When he participated in the college league, he put all his belongings in this small backpack. Fortunately, he grabbed it and brought it with him when he went out.
The principal¡¯s expression was quite excited. I don¡¯t know whether it was because it had been a long time since he had put anything worthy of honor on the wall of honor, or he was simply happy that the students in his school had made great achievements.
¡°Just wait for me, I¡¯ll make a wax mold and return the badge of honor to you soon.¡±
"Huh? Will the principal still do this?"
"Hey, when we were children, we didn't have so many fun things now. We could only study calligraphy, seal cutting, and sometimes play with wax sculptures"
The principal changed into a pair of reading glasses, put the honor badge into a special container, melted a piece of wax with a pen-sized flamethrower, and gradually submerged the entire badge.
"Okay, when the wax cools and solidifies, it will turn into a mold for imitating the badge. Student Li, sit down and take a few more sips of tea."
When the mold is completed, you only need to solidify the other glue lines in the mold, and then remove the sealing wax on the outside. The imitation badge is complete, and then spray it with metallic luster paint of the same color and put it on the wall of honor.
"I have learned a lot."
Li Shisan still had doubts in his heart, "Why does the principal care so much about the wall of honor? You are obviously not a vain person."
"Alas, classmate Li, you may not know that Furong City No. 2 Middle School is getting more and more difficult to operate" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com