I just want to be admitted to Dongda University, but I am trapped in the field of Shura

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this time, the hall of the Wasagawa Prize was already crowded with people before the big prize began, and many newspaper reporters were already waiting in line outside the door.

As a large-scale literary award that is about to be held in its 200th year, not only the literary world, but even ordinary neon people are very concerned about the winners of this award.

The awards will also be broadcast live on TV, so journalists won't miss a single shot.

"It's Watanabe-kun!!" A reporter shouted.

"Is it Watanabe Nagano who wrote 'Hokkaido Killings'?"

"He seems to be a strong contender for this year's Wasagawa Prize!"

As the exclamations of the reporters rang out, a middle-aged man who looked slightly gloomy revealed a dry smile.

Soon, the reporters gave him the cameras, and Watanabe Nagano also waved at the camera with great enjoyment.

Although it is said that the Wasagawa Prize is now awarded to newcomers in most cases, there are many precedents for awarding it to famous writers.

And as an old writer for many years, he was also nominated for the Wasagawa Prize, although it is a bit too absolute to say so, but Watanabe Nagano does not yet feel that anyone can take the Wasagawa Prize away from him.

He will definitely be like Kenzaburo Oe in 1958, starting from Wasagawa Sho and sweeping the literary world all the way.

As Watanabe Nagano squinted his eyes and imagined his bright future, the reporters exclaimed again.

"Who is that!"

"Looks like a star!"

"I recognize him! He is Yayoi, the strongest high school newcomer, and his "Five Centimeters Per Second" is also a nominee for the Wasagawa Prize! Seeing

the appearance of the glamorous Yayoiji, the reporters abandoned Watanabe Nagano, who was still fantasizing.

One is a handsome star-like high school student, and the other is a gloomy-looking uncle who knows who will have more ratings if you think about it a little.

Looking at the fenced Yayoiji, Watanabe Nagano awkwardly put down the hand that was still waving in the air.

"Hmph! Just a ghost! There is only heat in the eyes of this group of media! With a cold snort, Watanabe Nagano walked into the venue with his own care.

"Yayoi-sensei! Can Yayoi-sensei be interviewed?

"As Neon's youngest nominee for the Wasagawa Prize, do you have anything to say?"

"Yayoi-sensei, is this your girlfriend?"

Yayoiji, who had just got out of the car, had not yet reacted, and the camera and microphone surrounded him like a long gun and a short cannon.

Countless questions came like snowflakes, but Tanaka's editor was very knowledgeable and stopped Yayoiji in front of him.

"Everyone! Yayoi-sensei is now entering the venue, what kind of interviews can be conducted in an orderly manner, thank you! Although

the reporters still had many questions to ask, under the escort of Editor Tanaka, Eiri and Yayoi quickly entered the venue.

"These reporters are crazy..." Yayoiji, who arrived at the venue, breathed a sigh of relief.

"After all, your age is a little out of place in this group of authors," Ying Li replied in a low voice.

Yayoi Ji looked around, and sure enough, almost all the people around were middle-aged people in their thirties to forties.

The young people of Yayoi and Yingli are as conspicuous as standing out from the crowd.

Before the big prize began, some writers began to come to Yayoiji to introduce themselves.

"This must be Yayoi-kun, right? I've heard about it recently, and it's really as handsome as on the news! "

Hello Yayoi-kun, I'm Sawano and the author of Battlefield Rose."

After dealing with waves of people, Yayoi loosened the tie around his neck with some impatience.

"Why are these people staring at me!"

"Because of your potential, if you keep publishing novels in the current quality, the future literary leader will most likely be you, don't forget, you are a high school student now..."

"Oh? It looks like our two children are very confident..." came a somewhat gloomy voice.

Yayoi turned his head and saw Watanabe Nagano looking at the two with an unkind face.

"You are?" Yayoi looked at the lewd man in front of him suspiciously.

"Hmph! I'm Watanabe Nagano..." With a cold snort, Watanabe Nagano reported his name.

When this little devil hears his name, he will definitely shout his predecessor and then ask himself for an autograph, right? When the time comes, I will be criticizing his work.

Thinking of this, Watanabe Nagano raised his head and looked at Yayoi with his nostrils.

"Who is he? Strange..." Yayoi Ji did not pay any attention to Watanabe Nagano, but instead looked at Eiri on the side.

"He is the author of The Hokkaido Killings, Watanabe Nagano." Ying Li whispered in Yayoiki's ear.

"It's also a competitor for this Wasagawa reward, and you're a rival..."

Yayoi nodded, it's an opponent, no wonder this looks.

"Hmph! The little ghost who does not respect his predecessors can actually be nominated for the Wasagawa Reward, and the Wasagawa Reward is really getting worse and worse! Looking at the two who ignored him and began to chat, Watanabe Nagano's face was livid, and he said in an unkind tone.

"Hehe, I also feel that it's getting worse and worse, and the old guy who has written books for so many years can also compete on the same stage with newcomers, it's really a world trend." Yayoiji's eyes narrowed slightly and mocked.

"You!! Unreasonable! With a flick of his sleeve in resentment, Watanabe Nagano left without looking back.

"That's it? I thought it was so ruthless..." Yayoi said with disdain as he looked at Watanabe Nagano's back.

"Say two words less, or they will say that you don't respect your predecessors..." reminded Ying Li in a low voice.

At this time, the Wasagawa Prize also officially began, starting with the speech of the president of the Neon Literature Promotion Association.

After briefly summarizing some of Neon's recent events in the literary world, the secretary general on the side was allowed to take the stage.

The Secretary-General announced the nominated works and winning candidates of this year's Wasagawa Award on stage, and finally proposed the winners of the previous Wasagawa Award.

It is estimated that the previous winner will present the award to the winner of this year, and only after the previous winner, Mr. Kurosuke, appeared, did the Secretary-General hand over the name of the winner in his hand.

"The winner of this Wasagawa Prize is..." Mr. Kurasuke took a long breath and then read his name aloud.

"Yayoi, Five Centimeters Per Second, published by Kodansha!!"

"It's really you! That's great!!! Eiri who was holding her breath on the side hugged Yayoi excitedly.

And Yayoiji's hands are also a little shaky, although he is very confident in "Five Centimeters Per Second", he is still a little overwhelmed after he really wins the award.

"Go up and collect the prize! Yayoi-kun! Editor Tanaka pushed Yayoiji, who was still stunned, and urged.

"Oh... Oh! Good! Yayoi finally reacted and quickly ran to the podium.

"I didn't expect Yayoi-kun to be so young..." Mr. Kurasuke looked at him with a smile on his face, he hadn't seen such an excellent junior in a long time.

"Thank you, Kurasuke-san... Poor work, not enough teeth.

"Well, it's good for young people to be modest, but also give yourself more confidence..." Patting Yayoiki's shoulder, Mr. Kurasuke stepped down satisfied.

"Thank you so much for your appreciation for making Humble Saku so honorable, and I would like to thank my family, friends, and editors who got me to where I am today..."

And Chiba Prefecture, Masaki and Chiwa hugged happily.

"Xiaoji really won the award!!!"

"It's so good, Xiaoji's efforts have paid off..." Looking at Yayoi on TV, Glass showed a smile.

"So when will my sister marry Yayoi-go, so that I will have a brother-in-law of the great writer..." asked Yuzuru towards Glass.

"Knot! Don't talk nonsense! "

Yayoi-kun... It's worthy of being the man I fancy..." Zhen Liang touched Yayoiji's face on the mobile phone, and suddenly seemed to remember something, his fingers moved

, and the picture was screenshotted, so it was set as a mobile phone wallpaper, and then lay on the bed and put the mobile phone on his chest to show a satisfied smile.

"Aiyi, you have to work hard~ Ji is so good..." Yan looked at the stunned Aiyi and reminded, but then fell into deep thought.

"Well... So handsome! And Aiyi was stunned while watching the handsome Yayoi on the screen with nosebleeds.

"Senior Yayoi... It's amazing...," Kasumigaoka sighed while writing a novel while watching Yayoi on TV.

Just when the girls sighed, Wasagawa admired the scene....

"Hmph!! You will regret it! This kind of garbage novel actually won an award..." Watanabe Nagano in the audience gritted his teeth and looked at Yayoi for a while, and secretly left the venue.

And at this time, in a dim room, An Yilun also looked at Yayoi's handsome face on the overwhelming propaganda news, and the photo of him and Yingli hugging each other and getting off the car, revealing a hideous expression.

"This should have been mine! Awards or pears! It should all be mine! Falling frantically on things in the room, An Yilun also calmed down after a while.

After pondering for a while, An Yilun also turned on the computer, logged in to his blog named TAKI-jun, and frantically tapped on the keyboard....