I would rather all the stars in the sky fall.

Because your eyes are the brightest light in my life.

Time flies, and before I know it, my freshman year's career quietly ends, and even my sophomore year's time has been spent most of it.

After the farce of that birthday party, the relationship between Luo Ling and Han Yaochan became more mysterious. It seemed intimate, but it could not break the last layer of diaphragm. The friends and classmates around me gradually acquiesced to their relationship, but every time they asked, they themselves couldn't wait to refuse.

What also changed is Han Yaochan's dressing style.

After that day, his suits, shirts and leather shoes were silent for a long time, and replaced by casual and sportswear.

Such a change was also because Luo Ling gave up her original style, which was extremely difficult. But for him, he was just buying a few new clothes. After all, his well-proportioned figure was placed there, and no matter what he wore, it was a standard aesthetic golden ratio.

The work of the student union was promoted in an orderly manner, and Han Yaochan’s influence in the entire Nanhua University was better than that of a day.

In addition, Luo Ling, a young follower, also caught everyone's attention. After some contact, she realized that she was not as simple as a vase. She ranked among the top three in the departments of each subject. She is a typical academic master who is proficient in English and French and the other three small languages. Her ability is not weaker than that of the student union members who have entered the normal election.

......

On the last day of the sophomore final exam, everyone stayed in the dormitory to pack their things and was about to go home before the New Year.

At that time, in the office of the school Academic Affairs Office, there were a group of middle-aged people wearing suits and heavy glasses sitting around. Although they were wearing masks, everyone seemed to be fighting against the heroes.

Han Yaochan looked so weird when sitting among this group of people. After all, his age was there and his qualifications were not enough. However, over the past year, because of his president, the Academic Affairs Office has saved a lot of trouble. It is precisely because of this that he has acquiesced his qualification to attend the meeting.

Of course, this is also inseparable from Han Dongzhen's operation, after all, the identity of the vice principal is there.

He looked down at his phone and found that the emergency meeting had only started for thirty minutes, but he only felt that it seemed that several hours had passed. Due to his personality, he did not like this situation very much. The "teachers" standing at the top of literati and poets in the venue were really surprising.

"President Han Yaochan, I want to hear what you have to say about everyone's speech?" Han Dongzhen, who was standing beside him, listened to the remarks and handed over the right to speak to Han Yaochan.

The sudden change made Han Yaochan stunned for a moment, then shrugged helplessly and spread her hands, "Principal Han was joking. I am just a student, with a slight slight word. How can I participate in the school's decision?"

Their kinship is not a secret, but after all, the serious atmosphere in the venue is there, so the title is naturally quite official.

"Haha, President Han is not an ordinary student. Compared to everyone here, you know in your heart how much contribution and sacrifice the student union has made in the past year!" Han Dongzhen smiled slightly, "In fact, the largest proportion of a school is the number of students... And as the president of the student union, you naturally need to ask for your opinion in this resolution!"

"Well, since that's the case, I'll talk about my humble opinion!" Han Yaochan did not refuse this time, and stood up and said, "I just listened to the opinions of all the teachers. To be honest, I have a lot of ideas... But one thing is that in terms of great relationships, everyone considers it from the perspective of the school, and I think this is not enough!"

"Oh? Keep talking!" Han Dongzhen asked afterwards.

"The terrible thing about this epidemic is that human-to-human transmission. As everyone said, on time, holidays will force students to leave school, which will minimize our risk!" Han Yaochan said in a deep voice, "But this is undoubtedly not an irresponsible to them... I suggest that schools be closed management, and build isolation rooms, and strictly implement control and monitoring mechanisms!"

This is his point of view. After saying so much, this is what he really wants to express.

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire office became excited, and all the teachers were whispering below, unable to suppress the shock on their faces.

"Silence a little, I agree with President Han's idea!"

At this moment, another calm voice broke the chaotic situation. At the moment he spoke, everyone calmed down, and even Han Dongzhen turned his gaze to him.

Ling Hong, the principal of Nanhua University, is an existence full of light and legends.

Before the meeting, Han Yaochan noticed this old man over 50 years old. He had read many introductions on the official website, so he naturally knew his identity and extraordinaryness. He devoted his whole life to South China University. However, when he was retired, the sudden outbreak of the epidemic made him return to the battlefield again.

The old man's eyes turned to Han Yaochan, and there was a little relief hidden in his sharp expression. It seemed that he was very satisfied with his comments just now.

"No need to discuss it anymore, just make a decision!" Lin Hong said in a deep voice. He has the right to decide for South China University, and only one person can. "President Han, this matter will be left to you... Plans, risk planning, emergency plans, etc. need to be done well. If there are any needs, you can directly connect with any teacher present, and they will help you unconditionally!"

This is not only for Han Yaochan, but also for teachers with high qualifications present, but the strategies for responding to epidemics were completely handed over to Han Yaochan.

......

Half an hour after the meeting ended, news of postponing the holiday and closing the school spread throughout Nanhua, and instantly, the entire school was in full bloom.

After a few dozen minutes of bidding, the isolation room project began to be implemented. Based on the dormitory building and teaching building, a twenty-square-meter isolation room began to be built. At the same time, the school began to strictly control the flow of people, implement a system of separate meals and delivery, and distribute masks and conduct question-and-question testing every day.

On the fifth day of the outbreak of the epidemic in China, the isolation house of South China University was finally successfully completed. Such a construction speed is rare in China.

Five days ago, those uncomprehensible decisions finally ushered in waves of applause. The Student Autonomous Association of South China University was remembered by teachers and students in just a few words, and Han Yaochan once again created a miracle.

Of course, he didn't care about these things. He had been with Luo Ling almost all the time during this period, and the two of them were immersed in the library day and night.
Chapter completed!