The Goncourt Literary Prize is also speechless. Some people have been boycotting "Lord of the Flies" before and do not want it to win the prize. Now they are calling on the jury to award the prize to "Lord of the Flies".
"You are happy now, and these people have become your supporters." Yu Dongyu said with a smile.
Now that the school is on vacation, he has more time. He suddenly thought that he wanted to go on a winter trip, so he came to Jiangyang.
After arriving, it started to snow heavily in Jiangyang, so they could only stay in Zhang Zhong's study, and Zhao Re was with them.
Zhang Zhong didn't have much reaction to what Yu Dongyu said. He didn't take the support or resistance of those people too seriously, and he wouldn't think about relying on them to win the Goncourt Literature Prize.
Of course, they cannot influence the judges of the Goncourt Literary Prize. Otherwise, "Lord of the Flies" would not have been included in the second round of shortlists.
"I read in the forecast that it will snow for several more days. You'd better think carefully about how to go back." Zhang Zhong said with a smile as he looked at the snowflakes flying freely outside.
Yu Dongyu had an indifferent expression on his face, "Can the weather forecast be taken seriously? Before I came, the weather forecast said there would be several sunny days. Where are the sunny days now?"
"Maybe the good ones will not work but the bad ones."
"As long as the snow is not too heavy, it won't be a problem to go back. Even if I can't buy a plane ticket, I can take the high-speed rail. But it's a pity that I can't go out on such a snowy day. Although your study room has heating, it's still
It’s a bit off.”
"What does it mean?"
"There is a lack of a stove." Yu Dongyu gestured with his hand on the open space in the middle of the study, "It would be great if there was a stove here so that we could sit around it and talk about life. Fire, the origin of human civilization, would be around the stove.
, and it always inspires inspiration.”
"That's a good idea. Maybe I should go get a stove later." Zhang nodded.
Zhao Re said with a smile, "I also like watching fires. When I was in my early twenties, I often went camping alone, doing nothing, building a bonfire, and just staring at the flames. I felt very happy.
"Watching the flames burning brightly, I always feel a sense of satisfaction in my heart."
"This is the original memory rooted in human genes." Yu Dongyu laughed, and then teased Zhao Re, "But you kid is so unpopular that you went camping alone."
Zhao Re also laughed, "Few people are willing to be friends with geniuses."
It sounded like a crazy statement, but Yu Dongyu and Zhang Zhong heard the disappointment in Zhao Re's tone.
He did go through a period when he was praised to the heavens, but because of his reputation as a genius, he was unable to make friends like ordinary teenagers.
Qin Zhao is somewhat similar to him [Biquge www.bequge.xyz]. Before meeting Zhang Zhong, that boy had almost no friends. Even his father didn't know how to get along with his genius son normally.
Things got better after meeting Zhang Zhong, and he gradually became willing to make friends with other children.
"dad."
The three people were chatting, and Pengpeng appeared at the door of the study, fully armed.
"The snow outside is already so thick." Pengpeng gestured with his hand to indicate the thickness, "Should we go out and build a snowman?"
Zhang Zhong glanced at Yu Dongyu and the others, and was about to tell Peng Peng to ask her to find her grandma and the others, but Yu Dongyu smiled and said, "Let's go, what are you doing here? Let the little girl take us out to have fun."
After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Zhong's response, Yu Dongyu stood up and walked towards the door, "Pengpeng, do you still have this equipment?"
Pengpeng said with a smile, "I also have a smaller set that I played with when I was a kid. I can lend it to you."
Yu Dongyu rubbed his hands and said, "Thank you then. Take me to get the equipment quickly."
"Yeah." Pengpeng nodded heavily, and then said to Zhang Zhong and the others, "Dad, Uncle Zhao, you should come quickly."
Zhang Zhong and Zhao Re looked at each other, "Let's go."
…
Hu Huifang was cooking in the kitchen and looked at three adults and one child building a snowman outside. She couldn't help but sigh, "This article by Yu Dongyu often appears on the test papers of our students. I saw him building a snowman like a child."
Snowman, it feels so weird.”
Zhang Xingjun, who was choosing vegetables, smiled and said, "What does this mean? Your son's articles are often included in the college entrance examination papers."
"How can it be the same? He is still my son. I have raised him since he was a child. How far away was Yu Dongyu from us before?"
"How far can it be? Is it as far as Jiangyang to Yanjing?"
"From Jiangyang to Yanjing, it can be reached in just a few hours, and everyone can go there. How can this be compared?
…
Originally, there were no people in the community, as the snow was still falling, but maybe they saw Zhang Zhong and the others building a snowman outside, so many people ran out.
Especially some children, they ran out on their own without the guidance of their parents.
At first everyone played their own thing, but then Yu Dongyu grabbed a snowball and threw it directly in front of the children opposite.
"Let's have a snowball fight."
The children were not afraid of anything, and they immediately started to fight back regardless of whether Yu Dongyu was an adult.
Zhang Zhong and the others were still building a snowman when several snowballs flew over from the opposite side.
When the "war" started, they no longer cared about the snowman, and all joined the battle one after another.
Although Yu Dongyu is old and small, he is really good at snowball fights.
He grabbed the snow with both hands, and a piece of ammunition was immediately formed. Then he opened his bow from left to right, and the snowball flew straight towards the enemy.
Pengpeng also learned how to throw snowballs like adults, but her arm strength was too small and her range was not enough, so the snowballs fell slumped before they could reach the opponent.
Unable to be a strong pitcher, Pengpeng consciously took up logistics support work, carrying her small bucket to hold snow, and then using her little hands to squeeze the snow into snowballs to provide ammunition for the adults.
At the beginning, Zhang Zhong and the others relied on the fact that they had three adults on their side and Peng Peng, a strong support staff, to form a crushing situation against the other little brats.
But who would have imagined that these children actually started to form gangs and called over children who were playing in the snow in other places.
Faced with the fierce attack of more than a dozen children, Zhang Zhong and the others were unable to hold on for a while. Yu Dongyu quickly shouted, "The bandits are numerous and powerful. We cannot confront them head-on. Listen to my orders and engage in guerrilla warfare."
After that, he grabbed two more snowballs and threw them over, "The two adjutants will withdraw first with their baggage, and I will take the rear."
Zhang Zhong gave Yu Dongyu a thumbs up, then led Zhao Re and Peng Peng to the side.
With this separation, the firepower was dispersed, the target was reduced, and the pressure on Zhang Zhong and the others was suddenly reduced.
Seeing this, Yu Dongyu laughed and said, "Adjutant Zhang attacked the left wing, Adjutant Zhao surrounded them from behind, and I held them back from the front..."