When Yu Dong went to the office with Bi Feiyu, as soon as he came out of the teacher's apartment building, he saw Uncle Zhou and others hanging banners next to the playground. There were two banners in total, one of which read: Congratulations to our school's teacher Yu Dong for winning the Lu Xun Literature Award.
prize.
Another letter: Congratulations to our school’s teacher Bi Feiyu for winning the Lu Xun Literature Award.
"So fast?"
Looking at this banner, Bi Feiyu couldn't help but be a little surprised.
The list of winners of the Lu Xun Literature Award just came out today. In the blink of an eye, the school has already hung up the banner. Doesn’t it take time to make this banner?
Uncle Zhou looked at Yu Dong and the others with a smile: "Congratulations to the two new winners of the Lu Xun Literature Prize."
"Uncle Zhou, did you make this banner so quickly?" Bi Feiyu asked with a smile.
"It's not about being quick, it's about being prepared for a rainy day. This banner was made last year and will be hung up today." Uncle Zhou explained with a smile: "I heard that Principal Wu has prepared a lot of banners for this day. Some of them are celebrating you, Teacher Yu.
There are also ones to celebrate you, Teacher Bi, and there are ones to celebrate Xiaohu...the last two are used."
Bi Feiyu shook his head and smiled: "I see, okay, Uncle Zhou, you are busy, let's go to the office first."
"Please come back for dinner."
"okay."
Yu Dong and Bi Feiyu said goodbye to Uncle Zhou, and then turned around to meet a group of students again. Seeing them, the students all greeted them excitedly: "Teacher Yu, Teacher Bi, congratulations."
"Same joy, same joy."
…
As soon as Yu Dong and others entered the government building, they were surrounded by teachers.
"Teacher Yu, Teacher Bi, I have to invite you to dinner."
"The Lu Xun Literature Award, the name of this award sounds much more powerful than the previous National Short Story Award."
"People's Daily published the list. This award is not an easy one."
"The jury is still discerning."
"Of course you are discerning."
…
After sending his enthusiastic colleagues away, Bi Feiyu breathed out, "I suddenly feel like I have become famous."
Yu Dong smiled and said, "What, you mean you weren't famous enough before?"
Bi Feiyu shook his head: "Not enough, not enough at all. I have never felt this way before. No wonder everyone wants to win the award. It turns out that this is how it feels to win the award."
"Then you should walk around the school more and enjoy the admiration of everyone." Yu Dong couldn't help teasing.
Bi Feiyu shrugged: "I think so too, but there is a meeting today. Alas, Lao Zhang still asked me to arrange this meeting time. If I had known that the winners would be announced today, I wouldn't have arranged the meeting today.
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"Okay." Yu Dong pulled Bi Feiyu's arm: "Let's go to the meeting."
…
Yu Dong and the others won the award, but the excitement belonged more to others, while what belonged to them was a whole day's work.
While they were having the meeting, the phone numbers of various units in the school were buzzing.
At first it was the Propaganda Department, and later it was the Principal's Office, the Teaching Office, the Admissions Office, the Government Affairs Office...even the phone number to the Security Office was never stopped.
Many reporters have been in contact with Jin Yi and naturally know that Jin Yi has an external press day. However, on such a big day, they don't want to wait for any external press day. They just want to interview the two new Lu Xuns as soon as possible.
Literature Prize Winner.
In addition to various units, Cheng Yanqiu also answered the phone and received numbness.
Yu Dong went to a meeting, and Cheng Yanqiu was at home alone. Just after breakfast, he received a call from his grandfather.
My grandson-in-law won the Lu Xun Literature Award, and Cheng Minde was extremely happy.
Cheng Minde always hoped that his son Cheng Liye would become a novelist, just like his father Cheng Zhanlu. However, although Cheng Liye studied Chinese, he did not become a writer in the end and became a researcher of writers.
Unexpectedly, another village has a bright future, and the son is not good enough, but the grandson-in-law is married. Finally, their family finally has a great writer.
Cheng Yanqiu chatted with his grandfather for a long time, and agreed that Yu Dong would call his grandfather after he finished driving. As soon as the phone was hung up, Tielin's call came.
Tielin is the vice chairman of the Writers Association. She actually knew the result of the award before, but she didn't call to congratulate her until it was announced today.
After a brief chat with Tie Lin, Yang Xiao called again.
Yang Xiao's call was hung up, and Wang Anyi, Li Xiaolin, and Hu Yueming called again.
…
Yudong returned home from a meeting at noon. When he saw Cheng Yanqiu half-lying on the sofa in a daze, he said curiously: "What's wrong, Teacher Luoluo, you look like a wilted vegetable at noon."
Cheng Yanqiu leaned on the sofa without moving, only turning his eyes to look at Yu Dong: "Teacher Yu, do you know what sound I hate the most right now?"
"what sound?"
Before Yu Dong finished speaking, the phone at home suddenly rang.
Cheng Yanqiu pursed his lips in the direction of the phone, "Hey, that's the voice. You answer it. I really can't answer it. If I didn't have a vocal foundation, my voice would probably be hoarse."
"Hey, it's such an exaggeration. You even have to use your voice to answer the phone." Yu Dong smiled and went to pick up the phone, "Hey, Lao Zhao... you've seen the news too... OK, no problem.
, I will give you a chance to invite the winner of the Lu Xun Literature Prize to dinner next time..."
After Yu Dong finished chatting with Zhao Baogang, Cheng Yanqiu handed him a piece of paper with densely packed names written on it. Yu Dong glanced at it and found that there were hundreds of names.
"This...is the list of calls you answered?"
Cheng Yanqiu nodded: "Yeah, it's basically been non-stop since morning. Now when I hear the phone ringing, my head hurts."
Yu Dong smiled and went to squeeze Cheng Yanqiu's shoulders: "Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Cheng. I'll give you a shoulder squeeze."
Cheng Yanqiu smiled slyly: "It's not hard, I told them to come back and call them back... Everyone has said it, you don't want me to break my promise."
After saying that, Cheng Yanqiu stood up and said, "I'll prepare food in the cafeteria. You can call them back at home."
Yu Dong stared blankly at the list in his hand, his scalp starting to feel numb.
…
In the end, Yu Dong didn't call everyone back. If there was a buzz, he would reply with a word of thanks. If there was no buzz, he would send an email. If there was neither, he would call.
But even so, he was busy for an hour or two, and he also received calls from other people along the way.
His phone number was like this, and Bi Feiyu's phone wasn't much better. Yu Dong could hear Bi Feiyu's phone ringing constantly in his own home.
On this day, the whole world was congratulating Yu Dong and Bi Feiyu, but Yu Hua and Mo Yan, who always came to play with them, were quiet and didn't see anyone the whole day.
It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that Yu Hua and Mo Yan came to see Yu Dong.
Chapter completed!