41. Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other
The submitted work successfully passed the preliminary round, and it was the prose. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhu Xiaonuo felt that it was a pity, because she had great hopes for another poem. But now that I've been shortlisted, I'm waiting for the rematch in two days.
On the day of the semi-finals, as soon as Zhu Xiaonuo arrived at the venue, he saw Wen Jing and Zhang Yu already waiting there, Wen Jing raised her camera and took a photo of Zhu Xiaonuo, and said with a smile that she would be waiting below when she received the award, and she would definitely take a beautiful picture of Zhu Xiaonuo.
Since Wen Jing liked photography, she got rid of her previous big grin, Zhu Xiaonuo often damaged her as pseudo-literary art, unconsciously, Wen Jing also grew long hair, and Zhu Xiaonuo didn't let her cut her hair anymore, artists are like this.
Zhu Xiaonuo looked at her and nodded. Zhang Yu told her that the time was almost up, just cheer up, and wait for her good news.
Two hours later, Zhu Xiaonuo rubbed his wrist and walked out, because it was an on-site rating, and he would gather to announce the results in half an hour.
Zhang Yu handed over a bottle of water, Zhu Xiaonuo took it and drank two sips, and said while twisting the bottle cap, I didn't see the judges in the examination room today, and I felt very relaxed.
Wen Jing pressed Zhu Xiaonuo's shoulder, and said with a smile, if you say it's easy, then it's definitely no problem.
Zhu Xiaonuo shook his head, that's not necessarily, judging without fixed standards is the most headache.
Half an hour later, the evaluation results came out, just as everyone believed, Zhu Xiaonuo's work won the first prize, when she came to the stage to accept the award, Wen Jing also gently pushed her, Zhu Xiaonuo stood on the podium and looked at the ground with a satisfied look on their faces, not excited but very relieved.
Zhu Xiaonuo's Chinese class for more than ten years in her last life is not false, and this time because of the help of Teacher Liu, her ability to use words has been further improved, and this junior high school level competition is pediatric for her.
Later, the competition also announced the outstanding works of the preliminary round, when Zhu Xiaonuo just stepped off the podium, he saw that his own poem was listed on the screen, but the name was not his own.
Zhu Xiaonuo looked at the big screen and was stunned, and only after confirming it again and again did he return to his seat, Zhu Xiaonuo never imagined that the shady scene would be carried out so openly.
At this time, Mr. Liu came over and called Zhu Xiaonuo outside the venue, comforted Xiaonuo and said, Xiaonuo, since you have won the first prize, don't think about other things.
Zhu Xiaonuo looked at Teacher Liu and said calmly, I am not angry, but I am very disappointed. Teacher, thank you for your guidance, I don't want to know the truth, that person must have a last resort since he did that.
After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, Zhu Xiaonuo knew that the name was the winner of the Excellence Award of the competition.
This world is like this, even if you can't stand up by yourself, but the giant under your feet can lift you higher, then you can still see farther than others.
Zhu Xiaonuo didn't want to pursue it, and she didn't tell Wen Jing about them, but after dinner, Zhu Xiaonuo looked at the manuscript in front of her that had been changed several times, and felt worried, she folded the manuscript and threw it into the trophy.
This scene was seen by her mother, she came over and touched Zhu Xiaonuo's head, and asked her what was wrong, Zhu Xiaonuo hugged her mother and told her what happened.
After hearing this, my mother was not angry at all, but just told her that Xiaonuo has grown up, and you are acting like an adult, but my mother hopes that when you are still a child, you can be a happy child, lose your temper when you are angry, and laugh when you are happy. Mom suffered a lot when she was a child, so you don't have to worry about how much shadow an unhappy childhood will have on your child, although your mother often teaches you that suffering is a blessing, but you can't suffer dumb losses.
A week later, in the early morning, Zhu Xiaonuo was reading a book in the living room as usual, and there was a knock on the door, and when she opened the door, she found that it was empty, and when Zhu Xiaonuo closed the door, she saw the letter on the floor.
It was a letter of apology, just a few short sentences, signed by the winner of that Excellence Award.
Zhu Xiaonuo returned to his bedroom, put the letter into the trophy, and fell happily on his bed.
At breakfast time, when she told her family about this, Zhu Xiaoyan praised that person for still having a little conscience, and her mother praised her father like pouring beans, and it turned out that her father went to the judges team.
Zhu Xiaonuo gratefully ran over and kissed his father on the face, thank you handsome guy.