Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 731 Snow Fight King Yu Dongyu

The Goncourt Literary Prize is also very silent. Some people have been boycotting "Lord of the Flies" before and do not want it to win.Now, in turn, it is calling on the jury to award the prize to Lord of the Flies.

"Now that you are happy, these people have become your supporters." Yu Dongyu said with a smile.

Now that the school is on vacation, his time has become more abundant, and his mind became hot, saying that he wanted to take a winter outing, so he ran to Jiangyang.

After arriving, Jiangyang started to snow heavily, and they could only hide in Zhang Zhong's study room, and Zhao Nue was with them.

Zhang Zhong didn't react too much to what Yu Dongyu said. He didn't pay much attention to those people's support or resistance, and he didn't think about relying on them to win the Goncourt Literature Prize.

Of course, it is impossible for them to influence the judges of the Goncourt Literature Prize, otherwise, "Lord of the Flies" would not have entered the second-round shortlist.

"I read the forecast that it will snow for several days, you should think about how to go back." Zhang Zhong looked at the snowflakes flying wantonly outside, and said with a smile.

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 a good spirit is not a bad spirit."

"As long as the snow isn't too heavy, it's not 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 in such a heavy snow day. Your study, although there is heating, but still It's a bit off."

"What do you mean?"

"Lack of a stove." Yu Dongyu gestured in the open space in the middle of the study with his hand, "If there is a stove here, we can sit around the stove and talk about life. Fire, the origin of human civilization, sit around the stove , and always inspires.”

"You have a good idea. Maybe I should get a stove later." Zhang nodded his head.

Zhao Re smiled and said, "I also like watching fire. When I was in my early 20s, I often went camping alone, doing nothing, lighting a bonfire, and just staring at the flames like that, feeling very happy. There is always a sense of satisfaction in my heart when I see the flames burning brightly."

"This is the original memory rooted in human genes." Yu Dongyu smiled, and then teased Zhao Re, "But you are too popular, kid, to go camping alone."

Zhao Re also laughed, "Very few people are willing to be friends with geniuses."

It sounded like a crazy sentence, but Yu Dongyu and Zhang Zhong heard the disappointment in Zhao Nuan's tone.

He did go through a period of being praised to the sky, because of his reputation as a genius, he couldn't make friends like ordinary teenagers.

Qin Zhao is somewhat similar to him. Before he met Zhang Zhong, that kid had almost no friends. Even his father didn't know how to get along with his genius son.

It got better after meeting Zhang Zhong, and he gradually began to be willing to make friends with other children.

"dad."

The three of them were chatting, and Peng Peng appeared at the door of the study fully armed.

"The snow outside is already so thick." Pengpeng gestured a thickness with his hand, "Should we go out and build a snowman?"

Zhang Chong glanced at Yu Dongyu and the others, and was about to tell Pengpeng to ask her to find her grandma, but Yu Dongyu smiled and said, "Let's go, what are you doing here, let the little girl take us out to have fun."

Without waiting for Zhang Zhong to respond, Yu Dongyu stood up directly and walked towards the door, "Pengpeng, do you still have this equipment?"

Pengpeng said with a smile, "I still have a smaller set, which I played with when I was young, and I can lend it to you."

Yu Dongyu rubbed his hands and said, "Thank you then, hurry up and take me to get the equipment."

"Yeah." Pengpeng nodded emphatically, and then said to Zhang Zhong and the others, "Father, Uncle Zhao, you should come here quickly."

Zhang Zhong and Zhao Nuo looked at each other, "Let's go."

……

Hu Huifang was cooking in the kitchen. Looking at three adults and one child outside making a snowman, she couldn't help sighing, "This Yu Dongyu's articles often appear on our students' usual test papers. I saw that he piled up snowmen like a child. Snowman, it feels too strange."

Zhang Xingjun, who was choosing dishes, said with a smile, "What is this? Your son's articles are often included in the college entrance examination papers."

"How can it be the same? No matter how much he can be my son, I raised him from childhood. How far was Yu Dongyu from us before."

"How far can it be? Is it as far as Jiangyang to Yanjing?"

"From Jiangyang to Yanjing, a few people can get there in a few hours, and everyone can go there, how can this be compared?
……

Originally, there were no people in the community, after all, it was still snowing, but maybe seeing Zhang Zhong and the others making a snowman outside, many people also ran out.

Especially some children, they ran out without their parents leading them.

At first everyone played their own games, but then Yu Dongyu grabbed a snowball and threw it directly in front of the children opposite.

"Snowball fight."

The children were not afraid of anything, and regardless of whether Yu Dongyu was an adult, they immediately launched a counterattack.

Zhang Zhong and the others were still making snowmen, and several snowballs flew over from the opposite side.

When the "war" came together, they didn't care about the snowman anymore, and they all joined the battle one after another.

Although Yu Dongyu is old and small, he is really good at snowball fights.

Grabbing both hands into the snow, an ammunition was formed immediately, and then he shot left and right, and the snowball flew straight towards the enemy.

Pengpeng also imitated the grown-ups in throwing snowballs, but her arms were too weak and the range was not enough, so the snowball fell before it reached the opponent.

Unable to be a strong pitcher, Pengpeng consciously took care of the logistics support work, carrying her small bucket to hold the snow, and then kneading the snow into snowballs with her little hands to provide ammunition for the adults.

In the beginning, Zhang Zhong and the others relied on the three adults on their side and the strong support of Peng Peng to form a crushing situation against the other party's little kids.

But who would have imagined that these children would start to form gangs and call children from other places playing in the snow.

Faced with the fierce attack of a dozen children, Zhang Zhong and his team couldn't hold on for a while, and Yu Dongyu hurriedly shouted, "There are so many thieves and bandits, let's not confront them head-on. Listen to my orders and fight guerrilla warfare."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed two more snowballs and threw them over, "The two adjutants withdrew their luggage first, and I will be behind."

Zhang Zhong gave Yu Dongyu a thumbs up, and then led Zhao Neng and Pengpeng to the side.

With this separation, the firepower was scattered and the targets were reduced, and the pressure on Zhang Zhong and the others suddenly eased.

Seeing this, Yu Dongyu laughed and said, "Adjutant Zhang attacked the left wing, Adjutant Zhao outflanked from behind, and I held them back from the front..."

(End of this chapter)