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As soon as Ning Xue's hand in the quilt was loosened, the mobile phone suddenly smashed on her chest.

She gritted her teeth angrily and stared at the screen, only to realize that it was an unfamiliar phone number.

The attribution of the call shows Haicheng.

Could it be that the organizer of the Idea Literature Contest called?

Quite resentful, he connected the phone, and the first sentence of his mouth was very stiff.

"Hey, who is it?"

Ning Wan, who was on the other side of the phone, was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Hey, hey, Ningxue, shouldn't you be angry when you haven't gotten up yet?"

This time, Ning Xue suddenly heard that it was Ning Wan on the other side.

She said angrily: "It's all because you called suddenly, so scared that I almost got hit in the face by my mobile phone." ”

"Sure enough, I'm still in bed. Ning said plainly.

A large bag bulged from the cup on the bed, and a faint sound came from inside.

Cheng Yun, who was passing by, suddenly asked, "Ning Xue, what's wrong?"

Ning Xue lifted a small gap in the quilt, and then her little head came out naturally, and said to Sister Cheng Yun: "Ning Wan called, it should be about the result of the idea literature contest." ”

Sister Cheng Yun sighed: "Then I'll go and call Ning Yue and Song Anran over." ”

Of course, Ning Yue knew the situation, but at this time she was also lying under the covers, if she told Song Anran directly, she would inevitably be suspected of how to know the news, and it would be best to have Sister Cheng Yun to help.

After waiting for less than half a minute, Song Anran came over under the leadership of Sister Cheng Yun.

As for Ning Yue, there is Ning Xue, what else do you want her to do, you must know that it is very difficult to get up.

Let's take this opportunity to lie down a little longer.

Because I promised Teacher Zhang Baiping that I would go to school on the 29th, I had to rush to the airport at night.

So from now on, you have to recharge your batteries.

It's an excellent reason to stay in bed for the snow and the moon.

"An Ran has already come, Ning Wan, you can just say the result. ”

Just asked Ning Wan to wait a little longer, now that An Ran had already walked to the side of the bed, after Ning Xue turned on the hands-free, the whole person squirmed up like a worm, and suddenly revealed another part of her body.

The sound of the mobile phone is therefore not blocked by the quilt.

Ning Wan's voice came from the phone: "Well, okay, then I'll say it." I just asked my uncle, Enron is the first prize in the Thought Literature Contest this time, and the article he wrote is called "Colorful in the Pupil", right? ”

The voice was clearly wafting through the room, but when I heard the words of first prize.

Song Anran, who was leaning on the side of the bed, suddenly increased his eyes, and at this moment he looked about the same size as Ning Xue's eyes.

But the aura radiating from inside fell on Ning Xue's body, as if it had been plated with a layer of holy light of hope, and he suddenly felt that he was so sorry for being such a salted fish.

The warm appeal made Song Anran look even more mysterious and distant at this time.

"It's the first prize, did I hear it right?"

That's right.

Then Song Anran's heart fluttered with such a sentence.

Her initial expectation was just to win the award and be able to stand on the same stage as Ning Xue and Ning Yue.

Being able to find the names of himself and Ning Xue and Ning Yue at the same time on the announced list of winners is already very satisfied and happy.

Never had the luxury of wishing for more.

When she saw those three words, she didn't think too much, she wrote down the name, and those words.

Done in one go, it is a work carved entirely by one's own feelings.

At first, she was worried that the judges would think that such a work would be too narrow and superficial.

But what she heard just now was "first prize".

"It's the first prize, yes. Ning Wan replied affirmatively.

"Congratulations, Enron. Ning Xue, who was still shrunk in the quilt, couldn't sit still at this time, she straightened her waist and sat up from the bed at once.

"Congratulations. Sister Cheng Yun also said with a smile.

"Thanks, thanks. ”

Although his heart was not at peace like the tide of Qiantang, when looking at the snow, Song Anran still maintained his calm on the surface.

Even though her shell-like white teeth bit her lower lip.

Even as she spoke, her voice trembled slightly.

Because of the unknown, because he never expected it, the huge surprise after learning the result did not make Song Anran lose his temper.

In fact, she has always been such a quiet girl.

If you talk about getting along with Sister Cheng Yun, it is the warm care that is occasionally inserted, and most of it is a ridiculous confrontation like a rival.

So staying with An Ran is like sitting on the edge of the rooftop, blowing the whirring wind, looking into the distance, although there is not much communication, but they have the same scenery with each other, and the wind will blow the hem of the clothes, gradually stacking together.

It's very reassuring.

Song Anran took a breath and said into the phone: "Ning Wan, how about Ning Xue and Ning Yue, are they also the first prize?"

Ning Xue suddenly waved her hand: "Enron, there's no need to ask, anyway, you can receive a text message notification later." ”

She still remembered the incident with Ning Wan yesterday.

However, Ning Wan over there suddenly said in a heavy tone: "Hey, in fact, Ning Xue and Ning Yue are not the first prizes. ”

Song Anran's eyes suddenly widened with anticipation, but unlike before, this time it contained an unbelievable look.

Not the first prize.

She looked at Ning Xue's slightly stunned face with a panicked expression.

Then he said anxiously: "How can it not be the first prize, I have also heard Ning Xue and Ning Yue say that they wrote novels, such a plot and writing, how can it not be the first prize?"

Cheng Yun also looked at Ning Xue incredibly.

She frowned slightly, realizing that things were not simple.

Is it shady?

Before that, let's think about how to comfort the confident Ning Xue and Ning Yue.

Hearing Song Anran's excited questioning through the mobile phone, Ning Wan immediately realized that her joke was a bit too much.

hurriedly apologized: "Compare, I'm sorry, Enron, you calm down first, it's my fault." Although Ning Xue and Ning Yue were not the first prize, the two of them were tied for the special prize this time. ”

"Grand prize?"

Song Anran leaned forward, holding the rumors in his hands, and they were almost pasted to Ning Xue's face.

She spoke out in a daze.

"What is the grand prize, isn't there no special prize in the Idea Literature Competition?" Cheng Yun, who had a good understanding of the competition system, said suspiciously.

"In fact, it is because the two novels written by Ning Xue and Ning Yue are so good, far beyond the other entries, and it is said that they still have the strength to compete for the Galaxy Award. In consideration of this situation, the organizers have temporarily added the grand prize. Ning Wan quickly explained, she didn't want to cause a misunderstanding on the other side.

Song Anran really cares more about Ning Xue and Ning Yue than about herself, Ning Wan thought.

"That's right. ”

I don't know why, after a long breath.

Song Anran only felt that all the burdens on his body had disappeared, and he was fluttering for a while.

She was able to boldly suddenly reach out and gently hug Ning Xue who was sitting on the bed, letting Ning Xue's head rest on her shoulder.

It's like a drowning man grabbing a long rope to save his life.

"Ningxue, that's great!"

"Oooh. ”

Ning Xue replied with a confused expression.

In just over a minute, she felt as if she had suddenly dropped the line, and watched the conversation between Song Anran and Ning Wan from beginning to end.

I can't talk about it at all.

However, there is also a little warmth in my heart.

"Enron, you're holding it a little tightly. Ning Xue whispered.

"Ah, I'm sorry. Song Anran immediately let go of his hand, and his face turned red.

On the other side, Ning Wan was still chattering crookedly: "Hey, did you hear me?"

Cheng Yun looked at this scene, her eyes narrowed slightly.