Professor, your turtle!

Ji Fan didn't tell Fu Mingyuan about the transfer.

He's not afraid of bugs, but he's still a bit bothered.This thing started a few months ago.He successfully bred krill with pet eggs, and the system rewarded him with a full amount of "arthropod favorability". Since then, he has been unable to bear their enthusiasm.

It's okay to be poked on the head by a butterfly or grasshopper, but if you are chased by all kinds of moths in the insect museum, wouldn't it be a social headline?

Thinking about it, Ji Fan couldn't help sighing.

The senior passed by him, gloated and said, "Are you scared?"

Ji Fan: "Aren't you afraid of going?"

The senior choked, and walked away angrily, thinking that this kid is just stubborn, and he will wait until he gets back to work to see how he still behaves.

Ji Fan slowly changed into a full set of work clothes, gloves and outdoor shoes, and didn't get up until the bell rang an hour before the opening to go to the Insectarium.

The insect hall has a high ceiling, and it is not all insects inside. There are also highly poisonous spiders in small glass boxes, an independent specimen exhibition hall, and a large experiential greenhouse, where many butterflies are raised throughout the year.There are not many rare and famous butterflies in the greenhouse. We only pick good-looking and rare ones to raise. Most of the species are swallowtails. It is mainly for families with children to experience close contact.

He glanced at it a few times and heaved a sigh of relief. In any case, if something goes wrong, the compensation won't be too expensive.

The curator greeted him to enter the door, roughly explained the location of the water pipes and tools, and the skills of opening and closing the box lock. Finally, he stuffed a bunch of keys and a worksheet into his palm, and patted him on the shoulder solemnly: "Xiao Ji , the organization believes in you."

Ji Fan compared the work list and prepared to start by cleaning the venue.

He connected the hose to the water, fetched the mop and bucket, and cleaned the outer exhibition hall.He was busy in this room, and the glass box also became lively.

These glass cabinets are placed on the left and right sides of the viewing path of the venue, and they are usually lifeless—spiders like to hide behind tree trunks and spin their webs. Most of the time, even if tourists get close, they cannot find their location.

Today is different.The spiders swayed back and forth with their spider silk, and they didn't even tie their webs. They patronized their heads to look at the new breeder.

Looking from a distance, the shadows of insects in the small glass cabinet appeared one after another, and those who didn't know it thought it was a nest of fleas.

After mopping the ground, add food and water to the feeding tank.Originally, this job couldn't be more labor-saving - the small animals in the pavilion have long been lazy in raising them, and they don't even bother to move, just throw the bait in and finish the job.

But when it was Ji Fan's turn, even though he was separated by two security doors, he was almost slapped in the face by his enthusiastic friends.

He held the box with one hand, and while fighting wits with the little guy trying to escape from prison, he filled it with food and sawdust as quickly as possible.

After finally finishing their work, just in time, the broadcast in the park sounded "Ding Dong", the door of the museum opened, and they ushered in the first batch of guests this morning.

"Welcome, by the way, do you want to go to the Insectarium? There are butterflies where you can take pictures?" The seniors at the guide desk laughed happily.He handed the brochure to the guests, specially introducing the information related to the "Insect Museum", and he was full of expectations that the tourists would see Ji Fan making a fool of himself, the more the better.

It's a pity that the sky didn't come true, he waited and waited all morning, but he still didn't wait for the news of the "accident" in the insect hall.

Instead, tourists chatter past him.

"Hey, have you heard? There seems to be a super gentle little brother in the butterfly greenhouse. He looks good. I just took a picture."

"What? Let me see, let me see!"

The senior frowned, it was difficult to calm down, and then he simply hung up the service suspension sign, intending to find out for himself.

It was a great experience to visit. There was a long queue outside the usually deserted insect museum.

He quickly grabbed a passerby and asked, "What are you waiting for?"

"Look at the butterflies, what else can you do?" The little girl replied casually while applying powder and touch-up makeup, not even giving her an extra look.

"Butterfly? What butterfly?"

The girl glanced at him reluctantly, a little disgusted: "Isn't everything clearly written on it, and you can't read?"

He looked up, and it was indeed the sign of "Greenhouse Butterfly Experience", but where did he see this battle before, the line was almost lined up to the next door.

He chased after him with a sullen face: "Wait, wait, I mean, what's going on today, why are you all in line all of a sudden?"

"Didn't you read the reviews? The photos of your Butterfly Pavilion are all maxed out!" She took out her phone, tapped her nails studded with rhinestones, and pulled out a photo, "Here!"

The senior took a closer look, and saw that in the picture was another beautiful internet celebrity girl, smiling sweetly while leaning against the vine frame.The picture itself is nothing special, but the wonderful thing is that there are all kinds of shiny butterflies parked on the shoulders of the model and on the outstretched fingertips.

The comments were all "Aww, it looks good!" The number of views was high, and of course some people raised doubts.

[Really or not, this butterfly? 】

[Could it be some scenic spot that includes P pictures for 20 yuan? (/Smile)】

[Of course it's true. It's in the Municipal Museum. I came to play today and saw it with my own eyes! 】

[Yes, yes, me too!Butterflies are very obedient, pointing to where to fly, never seen such a thing, so fun! 】

Debating whether this picture is P or not has been torn up several floors, and finally the blogger simply posted a video to prove it.

Watching the video is even better.As soon as she raised her hand, the butterflies fell on her shoulders like hula-la, and the sunlight happened to pass through the treetops, like a rainbow rain in a clear sky.

[Hahahaha, are you the legendary concubine Xiang? 】

[Wow, what kind of perfume is your sister wearing?Seeking to plant grass~]

[This girl... can even train a butterfly? 】

The blogger replied in a unified way: It’s not perfume, this is the greenhouse experience activity of the Municipal Museum. It’s the first time I come to play, I didn’t expect it to be so interesting.

As soon as this remark came out, the people immediately exploded, discussing what method the museum used to control the butterfly: pheromone?Ultrasound?Even more exaggerated, they guessed that Butterfly had a remote control strapped to her body.

Gradually, other tourists posted more photos of butterflies, ranging from 1.8-meter-old men to children of a few years old. They completely dismissed the "perfume theory" and attracted a lot of discussion.

The more the senior scrolled down, the more his fingers trembled.

This shit is out of the way!He didn't believe that Ji Fan really had a way to control a butterfly, he just thought it was the other party's shit luck.

"Fuck, this guy has caught up with every good thing!" He thought angrily.

In the crowd at the other end, Ji Fan was squatting to help the children pose.

"Hand out, gently, yes."

"Brother, I'm afraid," the child said timidly, "it's so small, what if it breaks when pinched."

"It's okay, it won't hurt if you slow down."

The child opened her hand as she said, and a blue morpho butterfly came lightly and landed on her fingertips, tickling, like a kiss.The children giggled, and the parents next to them hurriedly took pictures of the precious scene, and thanked Ji Fan repeatedly before leaving.

Ji Fan has a good temper and is surprisingly patient with the child. At the strong request of the parents, he even hugged her and took a photo with her.

The butterflies in the museum are also very smart, and they only fly to the well-behaved children. As for the bullies who jump in line, they don't even touch the skirts of the butterflies.

Next it was a little boy's turn, thin and timid, wearing glasses. Ji Fan looked at him and suddenly felt a little familiar.

Following the child's hand, he saw a tall man standing beside him, about 30 years old, in a suit and leather shoes, well maintained.

Ji Fan scratched his head, feeling a little dazed.

I always feel like I've seen this guy somewhere...

The little boy raised his head and yelled crisply: "Uncle, it's our turn!"

His "uncle" ignored him and just stared at Ji Fan.

Ji Fan suddenly remembered, "Damn it".

"Chen Chen……"

"It's Yu Lanzhou." The man interrupted him, "I'm back to my real name now." He smiled, "Ji Fan, long time no see."

——The person who came was Comrade Chen Zhen, who was 20 years older. His face was a little older, and his outline could still be seen.The kid next to him who is somewhat similar to him is probably his relative.

Ji Fan was still in a daze, when he saw another young man in casual clothes squeezed out from the snack counter, about the same age as Yu Lanzhou, but with a very youthful demeanor.The man was holding a large bucket of puffed food, and complained as he walked: "Why is this happening? The ice cream is sold out."

Seeing him coming, the child's eyes lit up: "Aunt! This way——"

Youth: "...do you want to die because of your classmates?"

At such an old age, he actually got serious with the child, and the child pouted: "Hmph, stingy!" He was so angry.

Next to him, Yu Lanzhou immediately put himself aside: "I didn't teach it."

"It's not you or someone—" the young man turned his head while talking, and when he saw Ji Fan, he was stunned, "You, why are you here?"

It was only then that Ji Fan noticed that the young man's face was very similar to his own, especially the eyes, which were almost carved out of the same mold.

He was stunned, this, this could not be...

The young man coughed dryly: "Well, Ji Fan, what about a summer job? Don't tell your mother about our affairs today." He pointed to the man next to him, while Yu Lanzhou put his hands in his pockets and looked up. sky.

Ji Fan: "... huh?" Who is this person? Why does he know his name and still act familiar?

"Your mother called me home for dinner last week," the young man explained, "I said I was locked up in a closed laboratory."

"what……"

He squeezed his eyes: "So, don't say that I slipped out to play!" Seeing that Ji Fan was stupefied, he said dissatisfiedly, "Hey, why are you doing this! When you quarreled with your mother before, little uncle wouldn't help Looking at you, you won't forget all of it, will you?"

Ji Fan: "Uncle...Uncle?"

He finally came to his senses, if the one on the left is Chen Zhen who has successfully timed through, then the one on the right, could it be...

"Youzhen, you take him there to take pictures first."

Yu Lanzhou relieved the siege in a timely manner, and when the two of them walked away in doubt, he lowered his voice and explained the cause and effect to Ji Fan.

——The past changed by the shuttle will change with time and slowly affect the future.

For ordinary people who don't know the truth, such changes are very slow, and even before they realize it, the transformation has been completely completed.For example, Ji Fan's mother, Chen Youqing, has completely forgotten the "past" of her brother's death. In her memory, Chen Youzhen has always lived well.

Only people like Ji Fan who have been in contact with the "law of time" can retain some real memories.

"When you came back from Xiaotangshan, I always wanted to find a chance to explain clearly in person, but you have been staying at home and not going out..."

Mentioning this incident, Ji Fan suddenly remembered the culprit of staying at home some time ago, and his face turned slightly red.Bah, if it wasn't for Fu Mingyuan every day...he would have come to work long ago, okay?

"There may be similar situations in the future, just don't panic."

Ji Fan's heart skipped a beat, his earlobes suddenly turned red, and he argued, "What, what's going on, don't you talk nonsense?"

Yu Lanzhou: "The memory is misplaced, where are you thinking?" He frowned, "Ji Fan, why are you so red?"

Ji Fan: "..."

Fortunately, Yu Lanzhou is not a nosy person, he patted Ji Fan on the head: "Well, next time we meet at school, remember to call me Professor Yu."

The young man had already walked several meters with his nephew, Yu Lanzhou had no time to exchange greetings, and hurriedly chased them away.Ji Fan also heaved a sigh of relief, and didn't even care about being taken advantage of by his seniority.

But at this moment, at the outermost edge of the crowd, that senior's teeth were about to gnaw.He watched Ji Fan and the well-dressed wealthy tourists get along in harmony. Although he didn't know what they were talking about, the picture looked very harmonious.

Tch, everyone is turning around that kid surnamed Ji, obviously he has worked longer, so why are all the honors given to him?He even thought that if he had known that Xiaolin had trained the butterfly so obediently, he would have offered to take over as a substitute yesterday—so many people were taking pictures, maybe he could even earn the title of an online celebrity breeder!

"Still introverted, shit!" He was indignant, "Obviously he's so good at trouble, but he's used to pretending to be good in front of the leader."

At this moment, he glanced at the neglected glass spider box in the corner, and suddenly he made up his mind.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-0302:27:46~2020-08-0401:30:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: NGC223710 bottles; 5 bottles of the barren city of Yi Nian; 2 bottles of fog and fog, xxx;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!