Although it is the Dragon Boat Festival, life is still no different from usual.

Wang Qiang yawned and sat up. Pack up and go to work.

When you are bored in traffic jams on the road, you pass by the store and buy a few zongzi, so you have to feel the atmosphere of the festival.

The car swayed to the TV station.

There are a lot fewer people at work than usual, and they all go to the Dragon Boat Festival, but unfortunately, this benefit does not include the advertising department.

I took the elevator up to the 15th floor.

"Brother Qiang is here." Lu Feiyang raised his head and greeted.

"You're here early today." Wang Qiang asked with a smile.

"Come early, at least you don't have to see those people on the Dragon Boat Festival holiday, it can be regarded as self-comfort." Lu Feiyang said helplessly.

"Okay." Wang Qiang threw a few zongzi. "Let my brother give you a feel for the festive atmosphere."

"Brother Qiang, what's the stuffing?"

"Hold the grass! Do you still want to eat stuffing? The price of goods in the capital is so expensive, you can eat pure glutinous rice, you can snicker. Dumplings with stuffing, that's eaten by local tyrants. Wang emphasized the joke.

"The meat-stuffed dumplings I ate this morning." Lu Feiyang said silently.

"Hello local tyrants, goodbye local tyrants."

The two of them began to eat zongzi happily, the sad thing is that Wang Qiang really ate pure glutinous rice, Wang Qiang himself was confused, if he hadn't seen Lu Feiyang eat a few jujube zongzi, he would have doubted that the unscrupulous merchants had cheated him!

Those who didn't believe in evil ate a few more, and they felt that they couldn't eat anymore, so they had to give up the idea that they must eat something different.

glanced at Lu Feiyang a few times melancholy, put the remaining zongzi on the table, and habitually began to clean.

Lu Feiyang also ran over to help.

Soon, under the hard work of the two, the office was clean and new, and then, Wang Qiang opened the window and smelled the fresh air blowing in, and a beautiful day began again.

The rest of the five groups also came.

Unceremoniously strangled the remaining zongzi.

A few people were happy to eat, but Liu Shiyu said hesitantly, "Why don't you have my favorite pure glutinous rice?" Meat dumplings will grow fat! ”

Ignore me, I want to be quiet! This is what Wang Qiang said in his heart.

I really feel like I've gone to a new level today!

Suddenly, the phone rang.

"Hey, hello."

"May I ask if your name is Teacher Wang Qiang?"

Teacher? What a formal name!

"I'm Wang Qiang, is there anything wrong?"

"Hello, do you have time now? The Writers' Association Annual Rookie Contest starts at 10 o'clock. ”

Writers' Association? Starting at 10 o'clock? Does it have anything to do with us?

"Excuse me, are you sure you made the wrong call?" Wang Qiang asked.

"Uh...... Excuse me, did you write an article called "Black. Dark. Series: Little Red Riding Hood? ”

"Written." Wang Qiang replied crisply.

"That's right! Your article won first place, and the prize was 10,000 yuan in cash and a nomination in the children's story category of the Writers' Association Annual Rookie Competition! ”

"Oh!" Wang Qiang suddenly realized.

It turned out to be this reason, but an article in my hand could actually win the first place?! Wang Qiang said that he admired himself very much.

Say hello to Gu Yanwu, and drive away to take a look at this so-called annual rookie competition.

Driving his own car, he staggered to the location of the telephone guidance.

Get out of the car, call the man, tell him that he has arrived, and come out to greet him.

Zhang Yi listened to the phone, and her eyes were aimed at Wang Qiang, who had just gotten out of the car, with the expression of a dog.

This is the master of opening trumpets?

This is the "Black. Dark. Author of the series: Little Red Riding Hood?

Is this the person who wrote such an impactful article?

There is a trace of luck in my heart, maybe, this is a disciple of a certain master, right?

Then he greeted him with a smile.

"Teacher Wang Qiang?" I asked uncertainly.

"Hello, I am."

Zhang Yi took out an admission ticket from his pocket and handed it over. "Contemptible Zhang Yi, in charge of the screening of fairy tales."

"Mr. Zhang, I'm glad to see you!"

The two of them shook hands and went in.

Don't say it, the brand of the Writers' Association is really hard! Many businesses advertise with titles, especially those who sell zongzi.

It was also placed on the left and right sides of the corridor in different categories, all kinds of stuffing, and Wang Qiang's eyes were dazzled.

Although no one has done it, isn't Wang Qiang's favorite thing to do is to dare to be the first?

Directly grabbed a few seeds, peeled off the skin, instantly burst into tears, and finally ate the meat-stuffed zongzi, Wang Qiang said that he was very happy.

I opened the door and walked in to find that my seat was at the back! Look at the other people nominated for children's stories, and they are all the same as they should be.

Come on, the "old man" doesn't speak, what else can we say, so we sit down peacefully.

Peel off the big zongzi you just took and politely ask the person next to you, "Do you eat zongzi?" ”

Both left and right shook their heads.

The person on the left said, "Dude, when you're so nervous, can you still eat zongzi?" What a good mentality! ”

Why doesn't this sound like a compliment?

The person on the right said directly and sneeringly, "Maybe I know that I don't have a chance to win the award, so it's very casual, but it's worth it to come here to eat a zongzi, right?" ”

And then......

The two of them actually shook hands when they saw each other late!

The hands of the two people crossed Wang Qiang and clasped tightly together.

Nima! It's too faceless!

Wang Qiang was not a good-tempered person, people respected me a foot, and I was a foot away; People owe me a foot, and I beg for it!

Wang Qiang looked at the two of them sympathizing with each other, and took a big bite of zongzi fiercely.

Chewed a few times.

Suddenly fell to the left, a large mouthful of zongzi, and spit directly on the man's clothes.

shouted in a weak tone, "Zongzi...... Poisonous! ”

The person on the left pushed Wang Qiang directly in the opposite direction, and went to the bathroom with a dark face.

Wang Qiang was not polite, he fell to the right, grabbed the man's clothes with his sticky hand, wiped them around, and said intermittently, "Help...... Help me......"

Wang Qiang choked the person on the right at this time, and he also pushed Wang Qiang and hurriedly ran to the bathroom.

The people in the front and back rows listened to the noise and came back unhappily, well, in fact, they just wanted to join in the fun.

Zhang Yi also heard what had just happened, and immediately ran over anxiously.

"Teacher Wang Qiang, are you okay?"

Eating the Zongzi poisoning of the Writers' Association, this matter can be big or small, but it is the person he brought, it is estimated that this back-handed man is decided!

Time is of the essence, so I immediately took out my mobile phone and quickly dialed 120.

But Wang Qiang sat up slowly, straightened his clothes, spit out a jujube core from his mouth, revealing eight shiny white teeth, and said, "I felt uncomfortable in my throat just now, I thought I was poisoned, and after some tossing, the jujube core was spit out, and now it is much better, there is nothing uncomfortable in the body, it should be no poisoning." ”

“→_→”

A female voice also came from Zhang Yi's mobile phone, "Hello, this is the emergency center of the Beijing Armed Police Hospital, do you need any help?" ”

"I'm sorry, I made the wrong ......," Zhang Yi said silently into the phone.

Typing a mistake?!

Nima! This excuse is so fresh and refined!

Everyone looked at Zhang Yi and silently praised him.

It's so witty! Wang Qiang also looked at Zhang Yi who was away with admiration.

There was no one left and right, and Wang Qiang felt very comfortable.

In the field, restore the tranquility.