I'd 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 is quietly over, and even my sophomore year is spent most of it.

After the farce of the birthday banquet, the relationship between Luo Aya and Han Yaocian became more mysterious, seemingly intimate, but it couldn't break the last layer of separation. The friends and classmates around them seem to gradually acquiesce to their relationship, but every time they ask, they can't wait to refuse.

has also changed, as well as Han Yaochan's dressing style.

After that day, his suit, shirt, and small leather shoes were silent for a long time, replaced by casual clothes and sportswear.

Such a change is also because of Luo Aya, giving up her original style, which is an extremely difficult thing. But for him, it's just a matter of buying a few new clothes, after all, the shapely figure is there, and whatever you wear is the standard aesthetic golden ratio.

The work of the student union, the orderly promotion, and Han Yaochan's influence in the entire University of South China are better than day by day.

Even with it, Luo Aya, a little follower, also broke into everyone's eyeballs, and after some contact, she realized that she was not as simple as a vase. The results of each subject are ranked in the top three in the faculties, and the typical top students are proficient in English, French, two major languages and three other minor languages, and their ability is not weaker than that of the normal student union members.

......

On the last day of the sophomore final exams, everyone gathered in the dormitory to pack their things and prepare to go home in time for the new year.

At that time, there was a group of middle-aged people in suits and heavy glasses sitting around the office of the school's academic affairs office.

Han Yaocian sat in this group of people, looking so weird, after all, his age was there, and his qualifications were also insufficient. However, for more than a year, because of the existence of his president, the Academic Affairs Office has saved a lot of trouble, and it is precisely because of this that he has acquiesced in his participation in the conference.

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

Looking down at his phone, the emergency meeting had only begun thirty minutes, but he only felt as if hours had passed. Because of his personality, he doesn't like this situation very much, and this group of "teachers" standing at the top of the literati and ink writers are really a little surprised by the appearance of criticism and writing at the venue.

"President Han Yaochan, I would like to hear your opinion on everyone's speeches?" Han Dongzhen, who was on the side, listened to the remarks for a while, and then handed over the right to speak to Han Yaochan.

The sudden change made Han Yaocian stunned, and then he shrugged his shoulders helplessly and spread his hands, "Principal Han said with a smile, I'm just a student, and I can't participate in the school's decision-making?" ”

The relationship between the two of them is not a secret, but after all, the serious atmosphere of the venue is there, and the title is naturally quite official.

"Hehe, President Han is not an ordinary student, compared to everyone here, I know in my heart how much contribution and sacrifice the student union has made this year!" Han Dongzhen smiled slightly, "In fact, the largest proportion of a school is the number of students... As the president of the student union, you need to be consulted for this decision! ”

"Well, in that case, then I'll give you my humble opinion!" This time, Han Yaocian didn't shirk, stood up and said, "I listened to the opinions of the teachers just now, to be honest, they all have ideas... But there is one point, in terms of relationships, everyone thinks from the perspective of the school, and I don't think that's enough! ”

"Oh? Keep talking! Han Dongzhen asked.

"The terrible thing about this pandemic is that it spreads from person to person, and it may be that we will be at least risk, as everyone says, by taking the holidays on time and forcing students out of school!" Han Yaocian said in a deep voice, "But this is undoubtedly not an irresponsibility to them... I suggest that schools be closed and that the construction of isolation rooms be stepped up, and that the control and monitoring mechanisms be strictly implemented! ”

That's his point of view, and that's what he really wants to say.

As soon as these words came out, the whole office boiled, and all the teachers whispered underneath, unable to suppress the surprise on their faces.

"Be quiet, I agree with President Han's idea!"

At this moment, another calm voice broke the chaotic situation, and the moment he spoke, everyone fell silent, and even Han Dongzhen moved his gaze to him.

Ling Hong, the president of the University of South China, is an existence full of light and legend.

Before the meeting, Han Yaocian noticed this old man who was over half a hundred years old, he had seen a lot of introductions on the official website, and naturally knew the identity and extraordinaryness of this person. He dedicated his life to the University of South China, but when he was retiring, a sudden epidemic made him return to the battlefield again.

The old man's gaze moved to Han Yaochan, and there was a bit of relief hidden in his sharp expression, it seemed that he was very satisfied with what he had just said.

"No need to discuss it, just decide!" Lin Hong said in a deep voice, he has a vote for Nanhua University, and only one person has it, "President Han, this matter will be left to you... Plans, risk planning, emergency plans, etc. need to be done, if there is any need, you can directly connect with any teacher present, they will help you unconditionally! ”

These words were not only for Han Yaochan, but also for the experienced teachers present, and the coping strategies for the epidemic were indeed completely handed over to Han Yaochan.

......

Half an hour after the end of the meeting, the news of the postponement of the holiday and the closure of the school spread throughout Nanhua, and in an instant, the whole school was boiling.

After dozens of minutes of bidding, the isolation room project began to be implemented, and the isolation room of 20 square meters was built on the basis of the dormitory building and the teaching building. At the same time, the school began to strictly control the movement of people, implement a system of meal distribution and delivery, and distribute masks and conduct daily testing for questions.

On the fifth day of the outbreak of the epidemic in China, the isolation room of the University of South China was finally successfully completed, which is rare in China.

And five days ago, the decisions that were not understood by people finally ushered in waves of applause at this moment. The Student Autonomous Association of the University of South China, in just a few words, was remembered by teachers and students, and Han Yaocian once again created a miracle.

Of course, he didn't care about these things, he stayed with Luo Aya almost all the time during this time, and the two of them were immersed in the library day and night.