Название | Treasure of the tower |
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Автор произведения | V. Speys |
Жанр | Приключения: прочее |
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Издательство | Приключения: прочее |
Год выпуска | 0 |
isbn | 9785005343086 |
– Do you like? He said from the threshold, entering.
– Yes, now everything will be enforced in the school, especially Katya.
– Ah, this is the girl that you met while in kindergarten.
“Oh, the father is the director of the plant, and my daughter gave it to a regular school.” True, she draws a gold medal.
– Well, you know, in our time, a gold medal is also for money. “Not at all embarrassed,” said Sasha.
– I would not say that, clever is strong. A memory, oh what. I remember, asked “Eugene Onegin”, just read and tell in your own words. And, it must be the teacher of literature that causes her, like you tell her in your own words, what is it about? And Katka replies that I’m going to tell Pushkin better than that. In the classroom, everyone was quiet, like what would happen next. Katya also began to read as a souvenir. Teacher looks at her so maliciously, checks it according to the textbook, and she’s all that asked her everything by heart and laid it out.
– What, all Eugene Onegin? – Sasha was surprised.
“That’s right, Your Excellency, and never lost.” That’s it, Katya. – Misha, dreamily staring, somewhere in space, forgot that next to his cousin.
– Yes, you are a brother, in no way in love with her? – He said. Misha returned from the space and replied: “Not really. She is red and cauliflower, besides; she does not particularly like it. So, a good man.
– Misha, here’s my girlfriend from college in my phone, look. – Sasha sat down on the bed with Misha, began to show photos of a beautiful girl with a snow-white smile and plump lips. “Here we are at the seaside with the whole college.” There is my Lusya with her friends, the one to her right, Lucy, her friend.
Lucy’s friend was a thin, long-legged brunette with sky-blue sensual eyes and a sweet smile. She had a big forehead and intelligent eyes.
– Lusya said that she always wrote everything off from Sofia, and mathematics and dictation, but not English. My Lucien, a polyglot phenomenon, studied Spanish and Italian in parallel with learning English, fluent in three languages, however, like Sofia.
– You know, but it seems to me that Sophia has something like that. Well, something mysterious, which I do not see in Lucy. What do you think?
“Let me go to my bed.” Skin to you on your mobile phone all your pictures, and from there I’ll talk with you. There you have a battery loaded, and a sim card you stuck in there from your mobile? – Misha nodded his head that everything is fine, that you can throw off.
– Yes, Sasha, all OK! – Misha began to consider photos of girls, and especially he liked Sofia. He suddenly thought, what if we invite them to us with a tent and go for a couple of days, wherever you are with an overnight stay.
“Listen, Sashka, and you can invite Lusya and Sophia here.” We go for a couple of days with an overnight stay, we have great places here.
“Listen, this is an idea. The girls will be interested and, something tells me it’s nice to escape after a disgusted college on nature. I’ll dial Lucien right now.
Misha rested his elbow on the pillow, looked with curiosity at Sasha. He put a Smartphone covering the floor of his face, to his ear: – Lusya, hello, it’s me. No, I can not come, I’m not in Yekaterinburg now, I’m on a reconnaissance expedition. In short, I want to offer you and Sophia a sortie here to us. – There was a pause, Sasha began to listen to what Lusya was saying. From the Smartphone, music was heard, voices from this noise and a din with fashionable rhythms could be understood that Lusya was entertaining in a nightclub. She answered Sasha loudly, so that she could shout over this cacophony. Her voice became different, it interested Misha.
– And Sofia, hello! – Sasha started talking with Lucy’s friend. – Where, in Nevyansk. My brother lives here with his mother. “There was a pause again, Sasha began to listen carefully to what Sophia was saying.
– Sophia, this is my cousin, well, my mother’s sisters, and Mishka, like two drops of water, looks like me. – Again a pause, – What more do you need to describe? We were born at different times, but he looks like I am very young.
“Sasha, what are you modeling about me, huh?” – Outraged in jest Misha.
Sasha, covering the microphone of the Smartphone with his hand, said: “It’s a bore, he’s asking all of you about what to tell her?”
– Tell me that I was retired for a long time because of my wound in the Second World War, and I look like when I was at war, just like my brother Sashka. Both laughed.
– We are the same age. – Sasha answered
He conferred with the girls for a long time, who took turns taking the phone until they agreed when they would come. Sasha asked the girls to stock up sleeping bags for spending the night, and they do not bother with food, Misha will have everything you need…
The girls arrived by train a week after the talks. All this time was preparing for a picnic. Everything necessary was obtained, which was not enough for a romantic trip with an overnight stay, especially since such an independent outing for young tourists was for the first time in life, without accompanying elders. The whole company decided to spend the night in Misha’s room. Girls for this in advance chose a free space of the room on the parquet floor, having spread out their sleeping bags.
Sasha, however, could not resist so as not pinching Lusya: – Tell me, girl, and when you like to wake up, eh? – Sasha knew that Lusya often complained to him that he always gets up with difficulty in the morning and never gets enough sleep. On this account, Lusya always knew what to answer, and she never climbed the words into her pocket: “Do not worry, young man, when I have to, I always wake up.
In the evening they put equipment in two backpacks, and settled in the room for the night. At work, the day flashed by unnoticed, and already on the watch was at half past twelve in the morning, when Misha knocked on the door of his room: “Girls, can I come in?” Asked Sasha. The guys stood under the door in their shorts waiting for their turn. When the voice of Lucy answered that it was possible, the guys were not surprised at the jokes. Lusya settled on Sasha’s cot, and Sofia on Misha’s bed.
“Er, that’s how to understand?” Stammered, and trying to keep the presence of the spirit, Sasha asked.
– As you want, understand. – Lusya answered him. – And the sleeping bags on the floor, go there. We girls need a good and comfortable sleep. – Sofia from under the blanket watched the confused guys, and smiled with all her heart, amused by the scene of the confused guys. Sasha He said nothing more, but obediently wandered to Lucy’s sleeping bag, Misha got into Sophia’s sleeping bag…
In the morning, at nine o’clock, Misha woke up first, finding himself in a sleeping bag, which brought him back to reality. He got out of his sleeping bag. In the room the measured sniffs of sleeping friends were heard. He cautiously left the room, closing the door behind him, and ran into his mother in the corridor.
“Well, are you asleep?” She asked worriedly.
“They sleep like after hard labor.” – Misha joked.
“Nothing is their first trip, let them sleep, do not wake.” My aunt and Natasha will go to the bazaar, we’ll have to bribe the products for the evening. You go, and we, what to do, and sit together. Natasha and I have something to remember, and not all of us have visited it yet. After all, half of our class