Chapter 653
Chapter 651 is not hibernating
Little celery heard the hamsters may not die, and immediately did not cry.
“The store manager brother, is it true? Are the hamsters still alive?” Her tears swirled in her eyes and could slide her cheeks again at any time.
“I think it is very possible, because unless it is poisoned, it is unlikely to die at the same time. They should have entered a state of false hibernation.” Zhang Zi An explained the reason.
“Great!” Little Celery was finally relieved. She trusted Zhang Zi An about pets.
But Zhang Zi An’s look is still serious, because he knows that although the hamsters are not dead, the situation is still very dangerous. False hibernation is the last life-saving means for hamsters when their lives are threatened by harsh environments. They are a gamble that relies on survival instinct. After fake hibernation, can you wake up and become real death, everything is ambiguous. .
He glanced around and the people who got up early in the morning were still looking for cats and dogs that escaped from the farm. It is estimated that there is no business today, and he said: “Small celery, I have nothing to do today, or go see with you. What about those hamsters?”
“Yes!” Xiaoqin nodded heavily. “We also want to let the manager’s brother mention it because we don’t know how to raise it…”
“But can I go in to your school?” he asked. “Is it very strict?”
Little celery thought for a moment, “I asked Yaning.”
She took out a small smartphone with a small screen from her bag and sent a few messages to Wang Yaning.
Soon, she put away her mobile phone and said: “Yaning said that she said to the teacher in charge of the class, ask the teacher in charge of the class to help you with the security guard… what to report…”
“I know, let’s go.”
Without further ado, Zhang Zi An went back to the store and greeted Lu Yiyun, letting them look at the store, and then followed the small celery and walked to her elementary school.
His stride is large, taking one step is equal to two steps of small celery, and small celery occasionally needs two steps to keep up with him.
On the way, the worry of small celery is still written on the face, from time to time to ask Zhang Zi An about the safety of the hamster. Zhang Zi An thinks that the hamsters are currently in a state of false hibernation, but they are not fully sure that they can wake up again. He doesn’t want to lie to her, only to keep her in a hurry.
After coming over Christmas Eve, this is the second time Zhang Zi An has come to Zhonghua Road Primary School, and his childhood alma mater.
At Christmas time, because of the celebration, the inner and outer schools were bustling with mountains and seas. Many parents came to watch the children’s performances. Electric bicycles and cars almost immediately smashed the street. Today, the winter vacation has already taken place. The school gate is cold and clear, no one is there. The electric fence door is also closed. Only one side door in front of the security room is reserved for access.
Zhang Zi An’s temporary status is the feeding class. The head teacher of Xiao Celery and Wang Yaning has already greeted the security guard – to say why the class teacher can believe a strange adult so much because she used to be the head teacher of Zhang Zi An. Many older primary school teachers are like this. They stay in a school for a lifetime, watching a student go to the Quartet and become the pillar of the motherland.
Little celery led him to the back of the school building. He thought they were raising hamsters in the classroom, it seems not.
There is a row of bungalows behind the school building. The bungalows are arranged like a small garden. The swings swaying in the wind, the grape racks made of fine bamboo rafts, and a row of low bamboo fences separate it from the teaching area. When the flowers bloom, it must be a pleasant pastoral scenery.
The bungalows have a large number of tempered glass, and the interior lighting is very good. Zhang Zi An sees several figures outside and is busy inside.
Little celery knocked on the door, and soon, Wang Yaning, the little adult, ran to open the door.
She looked at Zhang Zi An in disbelief and said to Nunu’s mouth: “Come in. What do you say if the hamster is not dead?”
“This is just a literal meaning.” Zhang Zi An looked at the students present, including Xiao Xingcai and Wang Yaning, a total of 5 people, the other three he had not seen, probably all small celery students, there are men and women. In the face of such a strange adult, the other children are very cautious.
“Where is the hamster?” he asked.
“Over there.” Little celery pointed to a row of shelves by the window.
There are different sizes of utensils on the shelf. There are decent PVC hamster cages. They are bought from the market or online. There are also small glass fish tanks. The top is covered with wire mesh as a cover, and the wire cage is made of wire. Used to be a hamster cage, these should be brought by students from their own homes.
Half of the sawdust and half of the urinary sand were placed in the vessel. A hamster lay on the side of the sawdust, not the third line or the silver fox. They were all given to Zhang Zi An for the small celery.
“Do you have a thermometer here?”
He asked about the furnishings around him. As soon as he came in, he felt that the temperature inside the room was higher than the outside, but it was still very cold.
“No, what do you want a thermometer?” Wang Yaning shook his head and asked.
“Useful, hamsters are sensitive to temperature changes,” explains Zhang Zi An.
Wang Yaning asked other people: “Do you have it?”
A little boy pulled out a pencil case from his bag. After opening it, there was a small mercury thermometer inside the box.
“Is this trip?” asked the little boy.
Zhang Zi An took a look at it, this simple thermometer should not be expected to be accurate, but it is still possible to use it together.
The red mercury column falls approximately at 17 degrees.
“The temperature is too low.” He already understood the reason and pointed to the scale to let them see.
“Is 17 still low? I don’t have 17 in my house yet!” Wang Yaning said, and other small partners have also joined.
Zhang Zi An walked over to the hamster’s utensils and leaned over and asked, “Why did you put half of the wood chips and half of the urinary sand?”
“Because only the wood chips are used, it is not easy to clean up, and the taste is too big!” Wang Yaning replied. “We thought of a way. Half of the wood chips were half urinary sand. Let the hamster go to the urinary sand while sleeping, and sleep on the sawdust side. ”
Zhang Zi An shook his head. “First of all, the temperature is too low. 17 is quite suitable for people, but the hamster does not adapt to such a low temperature. It is better to keep 20 degrees or more. Secondly, if 20 is not maintained for objective reasons, it is necessary to give The hamster prepares pure wood chips for warmth, and half of the wood chips and half of the urinary sand are in the spring and autumn. If it is summer, it will be pure urinary sand.”
“The store manager brother, you mean, the hamster is too cold, so fake… fake hibernation?” asked the small celery.
“Yes.” Zhang Zi An rolled up his sleeves. “Now, let’s help me prepare something. Let’s save the hamsters!”
(End of this chapter)