After rebirth, I became a great writer

Chapter 331 I'm sorry, I forgot!

Hearing the word "Hongwen", it has nothing to do with mediocrity. Passing through the hardships, the road ahead is full and brilliant. When his name sounds in a foreign country, perhaps the mountains, rivers and stars in China are congratulating him at this moment.

Yan Shanqing sighed excitedly in his heart, while politely thanking Chen Tianhong for his congratulations. He did not have a social event for too long, and even walked out of the hall before he even attended the subsequent evaluation ceremony.

He wanted to share this good news with Chen Tianhong as soon as possible. I think this young man is also anxiously waiting for the news.

"Doudu."

It beeps for more than ten seconds, and then ends with a "Sorry, no one answers the phone you called yet!"

The phone number was not connected, and Yan Shanqing called again, but the sound of beeping was still heard, but this time the voice prompt sound became English.

Yan Shanqing was a little confused and a little funny, as if he had called Chen Tianhong several times, and the same was true during the International Youth Literature Competition a few months ago.

"Old Yan, the time difference between England and China is about 8 hours. It should be past two in the morning in China. Has he rested?"

The secretary looked at the watch and reminded him.

"This kid can fall asleep even if he has such a big deal, and he is so heartless."

Yan Shanqing shook his head speechlessly, then changed a number, and this time he dialed it quickly.

"Old Yan Yan. Is the result coming out? What's going on?"

Cao Xingkui's uneasy voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Old Cao, congratulations! You have a good apprentice."

Yan Shanqing did not keep an eye on it and pointed out the theme directly. He knew what this news meant to Cao Xingkui and what it meant to all science fiction writers in China.

"Okay thank you thank you"

When he heard the word congratulations, Cao Xingkui had already understood that he had realized his dream, and the wishes of several generations of Chinese science fiction writers were finally realized.

He couldn't say what he felt at the moment, but he kept saying thank you to the phone with tears in his eyes.

Who would you like to thank? He doesn't know who else to thank him. Perhaps it was thanks to Yan Shanqing, his students, and the efforts of several generations of science fiction people.

"Old Cao, you and Tianhong should prepare well recently. The Science Fiction Association will hold an award ceremony in London in two weeks. Oh, by the way, I haven't called Tianhong, so why don't you notify him later."

Even through the phone, Yan Shanqing felt Cao Xingkui's excitement.

He could understand that when Chen Tianhong won the first place in the youth literature competition, he was the same!

After the phone was hung up, Cao Xingkui also called Chen Tianhong at the first time, but the result was a dumb and busy voice reply.

"This kid won't really fall asleep, right! The young man is still very heartless!"

After sighing, Cao Xingkui posted the news of the award of "Three-Body Problem" in their contact group. It is better to have fun alone than to have fun.

Cao Xingkui was destined to be sleepless that night. Not to mention the excitement that made him unable to fall asleep. As the news spread, the congratulations phone ringing almost ran all night.

The most leisurely person at this time was the winner himself. Chen Tianhong knew about the nomination of the Golden Pills Award in "The Three-Body Problem", and also knew that the public announcement period was about to pass, so the final election was held recently.

However, after being disturbed by the "Tianlong Basketball World", he did not remember that the assessment was tonight. Cao Xingkui and the others did not expect that Chen Tianhong could forget such an important thing, so it caused a small misunderstanding.

As for why I didn't hear the ringtone of my phone, it was due to Chen Tianhong's habit. After setting it up, the phone will automatically adjust to the non-disturbance mode by 12 o'clock in the evening and throw it on the bed. He was fascinated by watching TV series with Gao Wanfeng and others.

I just saw that it was almost dawn. They couldn't stand it anymore, so they turned off the computer and went to bed to rest. It was obvious that no one remembered the Golden Please.

What’s even more interesting is that in order to have a good night’s sleep, Gao Wanfeng and the others also switched their phones to silent mode before going to bed, canceled the alarm clock simultaneously, and locked the dormitory door. Anyway, tomorrow is also a weekend, so it won’t affect anything.

However, they can have a good sleep, but they are in trouble and want to contact Chen Tianhong.

After the evaluation results were released, the Science Fiction Association announced the final list of winners on its official website. Coupled with the praise from insiders, domestic media soon learned the news, which was a big news.

So the news that "Three-Body Problem" won the Kimpler Best Science Fiction Novel Award was introduced to the morning newspapers of major media.

Like "Shocked! A genius boy created another miracle and became the number one science fiction person in China! He was ashamed of countless science fiction writers in China!",

"Scare the Westerners? Oriental science fiction literature is immersed in the West, and Chinese literature has risen strongly!"

"There is an unknown reason behind the winner of the Golden Pill Award in the Three-Body Problem."

"What does it mean to celebrate with everyone, and "Three-Body Problem" won the highest international science fiction award?"

Various news titles began to harvest traffic frantically and quickly made headlines. Their popularity was even higher than Chen Tianhong won the first place in the youth literature competition last time. It didn't take long, and it had reached the point that everyone knew.

Chen Tianhong's mobile phone was blown up again and extended to his relatives and friends and other acquaintances.

Kyoto University President Xu Changfeng was woken up by a phone call early in the morning. Some congratulatory people, some inquire about news, some express their intention to interview, and some leaders said they were coming to inspect. Anyway, they were all related to Chen Tianhong.

He was busy until ten o'clock, and then he took the time to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Oh, I don't know if it's a good or a bad thing to recruit Chen Tianhong to Kyoto University. It's really not a matter of time. "Back View" just ended two weeks ago, and the Kimpler Prize is here again."

Xu Changfeng said to his wife with a complaining tone.

But when his wife woke up by the phone heard Xu Changfeng's words, she snorted and disagreed.

"Old Xu, what you said is really hypocritical. I heard you praise this child yesterday. Why do you feel annoyed after answering a few more calls? If you really want to be purified, you might as well transfer the child to Guanghua University. I think they will be happy to accept it."

"Ahem. Don't even think about it. I'm thinking about it and making you rest! Then, I'll go to school! I might come back later in the evening. The leader of the Education Bureau said he would take the media to the school to interview Tianhong. I, as the principal, have to be present, and there are social engagements after the end."

Xu Changfeng touched his nose, smiled embarrassedly, and joked that Chen Tianhong is now a banner of Kyoto University. Whoever dares to dig him will fight with him.

"Go, go, I'm quiet after I go"

My wife turned her lower body like anger.

But before Xu Changfeng left, he gave another word to remind him, drink less wine!

After responding, Xu Changfeng went downstairs and got into the car to the school. His phone rang again on the way, but this time it was Cao Xingkui called him.

The two were not familiar with each other before, but since Chen Tianhong entered the school, the contact has increased.

"Old Cao, congratulations!"

"Principal Xu, don't say this for now. Tianhong, can you contact him now? I don't know what happened to this child. I called him since I learned the news last night, but it has been unhappy and I am so anxious."

"Uh, Mr. Cao, don't worry, today is the weekend, is Tianhong sleeping?"

"It's okay to have a rest on a normal basis. Such a big deal shouldn't happen to him! He won't have anything to do, right?"

"No! Absolutely, Mr. Cao, don't worry, I'm here to school, I'll contact someone right now and wait to reply to you."

Xu Changfeng said firmly, comforting Cao Xingkui. He hurriedly called Chen Tianhong's cell phone, and the prompt was that the phone was turned off.

Suddenly his face became cautious. Thinking about it, Cao Xingkui's worries were right. It was impossible for anyone to sleep peacefully if it was such a big deal as the Kimpler Prize.

Xu Changfeng became more and more worried the more he thought about it.

"Xiao Wang, drive quickly!"

He urged the driver to call the vice principal on duty at school and Hong Tao, the head of the Department of Literature, and asked them to find the counselor who led the first class to ask Chen Tianhong's roommate and classmate.

Seven or eight minutes later, Hong Tao's call came back and said that the counselor called Chen Tianhong's three roommates respectively, but no one answered.

Other students in the class said they hadn't seen them this morning, but to be sure they didn't go out last night and were still in the dormitory, but the door was locked and no one responded to knocking on them.

Xu Changfeng was really panicked now. He immediately called the Minister of the Logistics Department and asked him to hurry up to the dormitory building where Chen Tianhong was.

A few minutes later, he also arrived at the school and drove directly to the dormitory building. When he arrived, the vice principal on duty that day, the director of the logistics department, the head of the student dormitory management department, the head of the department, the counselor, the dormitory manager and other groups were waiting for him downstairs.

"Minister Xie, how are you doing?"

After Xu Changfeng got off the car, he didn't even say hello to the vice principal, and asked directly to a round-shaped man.

"Principal Xu, we have just arrived, so we are waiting for you to go up together! Don't worry, we have absolutely no problem in dormitory management, and there are no safety hazards."

"I'm not in the mood to listen to you talking nonsense. What I want to ask is whether Chen Tianhong is okay! Where is the dormitory manager? Is there a key to Chen Tianhong's dormitory?"

Xu Changfeng interrupted Minister Xie with great dissatisfaction.

“Yes, yes!”

The dormitory manager hurriedly raised a bunch of keys in his hand. It was the first time she saw so many leaders.

"What are you waiting for? Go up! Why are you waiting for me here? You can't tell what the key point is!"

Xu Changfeng scolded loudly, saying that this was not directed at the dormitory manager, but at everyone present.

He grabbed the key from the dormitory manager's hand and walked into the dormitory building first. The others hurriedly followed.

"Principal Xu, don't worry. I just asked. Our classmate said that he had met Chen Tianhong and the others at night. Young people may stay up late to play with their phones and forget to charge. Today is another weekend, so it's normal to sleep in. Sometimes they do this."

When the counselor Tang Huiru saw that the principal was so anxious, she spoke out to comfort her.

In her opinion, the principal is confused and even makes a little trouble. This is very common on university campuses. On weekends, many students will stay up late the day before and take a break the night the next day.

Xu Changfeng glared at Tang Huiru and didn't say anything when he saw it was a girl. Actually, he didn't know, but what Cao Xingkui said was right!

I’m not afraid of ten thousand, I’m afraid of anything!

Who can guarantee that it is really okay? After all, Chen Tianhong is not an ordinary student!

To put it bluntly, if something happened to him at Kyoto University, then Xu Changfeng would be a sinner for the ages, and his principal would end up doing it.

When they arrived on the fourth floor, there were already many students in front of the door of the 404 dormitory, basically all of them from Class 1. They were still trying to knock on the door, but the knocking force was not very strong.

In the eyes of students, the counselor's phone number is even more mysterious. Who doesn't sleep in on the big weekend? As for it!

But when they saw the familiar faces of the principal, vice principal, department chair, counselor and other familiar faces, the students began to feel mixed feelings.

What a guy, Tianhong is really extraordinary! He was unable to contact him for a while, so many leaders came here in person.

"You knocked on the door but still didn't respond?"

When he arrived at the dormitory, Xu Changfeng asked the students.

"Principal, no, we have been knocking for a long time, no sound."

Some students answered truthfully.

"Haha, I think people just deliberately don't think of it. What's the saying, oh, yes, I can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep."

Xu Changfeng frowned when he heard this, and he looked at the boy who made a sound.

"Chi Xianda, what are you talking nonsense!"

Tang Huiru scolded her very bluntly, knowing that Chi Xianda and Chen Tianhong and the others had conflicts.

To be honest, she has never been very interested in this student in her class, thinking that she is not upright in her mind and has a low emotional intelligence.

There are so many leaders on the scene, and you can't tell who they are concerned about, and they are still maliciously slandering them here.

"Chi Xianda!"

Xu Changfeng looked at Chi Xianda meaningfully and remembered the name firmly.

He didn't say anything anymore and handed the key back to the dormitory manager. There was no way, he didn't know which one it was.

The following is the highlight of the dormitory manager. She found the spare key of the 404 dormitory in just two seconds and opened the door in just one second.

As soon as I opened the door, a deafening snoring sound came into everyone's ears. The sounds echoed in the corridor, which explained why the student's knocking on the door just now was useless and was overwhelmed by the snoring.

Xu Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief. For him, snoring means safety. Although it is not certain whether Chen Tianhong was hit by the snoring, it is obvious that it is not something that can be hit by one person.

"Principal, Chen Tianhong lives in this shop. He is fine and is still sleeping. Tianhong, Tianhong, wake up! The principal and the others are here to see you."

At this moment, Tang Huiru had already walked into the dormitory. She knew Chen Tianhong's bed. She saw this person sleeping sweetly, and she was having some beautiful dreams.

"Haha, Minister Xie, it seems that the sound insulation of our dormitory door is quite good."

Xu Changfeng smiled and joked, and walked into the dormitory.

"Yes, yes, principal, we will continue to work hard to create a better resting environment for students."

Minister Xie wiped his cold sweat and let go of his heart. As Xu Changfeng's attitude just downstairs, he almost thought he was going to be withdrawn.

At this time, the sleepy Chen Tianhong heard someone shouting in his ear, and the sound was quite nice.

"Yifei, I'll sleep for a while."

Subconsciously, he thought it was Liu Yifei, because Yifei used to call him up for dinner.

"Ahem."

The atmosphere in the dormitory was a little solidified.

In desperation, Tang Huiru had to use her mouth and hands. Not only did she increase her shouting, but she also pushed Chen Tianhong's head.

This time, Chen Tianhong finally opened his eyes.

"Ah, Teacher Tang, why are you here? Ah, Principal Xu, Principal Meng, Director Hong, you guys are you?"

Chen Tianhong was surprised when he saw Tang Huiru at first sight. When he saw Xu Changfeng and the others, he was frightened.

He leaned silently towards the corner and pulled the quilt upwards.

"That's it. Tianhong is like this. Your teacher can't contact you. I'm worried that something will happen to you, so we. Oh, by the way, congratulations on winning the Kimpler Prize!"

Xu Changfeng explained with a voice.

"Kinple Prize? Isn't the Three-Body Problem still in the nomination announcement period?"

Chen Tianhong continued in a daze.

"It was the final evaluation time last night! Now the result has come out. "Three-Body Problem" won the Best Science Fiction Novel Award. Don't you know?"

"Uh, I'm sorry, I forgot!"

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