"Boss, is it really that serious?" Ji Mo asked hesitantly.

“Yeah, I don’t think the school has issued any notices,” Jiang Chao said.

"It will happen soon, and it might be more serious than you think. We can't rule out the possibility of closing the campus, so let's take good care of ourselves first," Chu Yang said seriously.

Although SARS did not rage as much as COVID-19, it should not be underestimated, as it was more lethal to a single individual.

All Chu Yang could do was urge those around him to strengthen their precautions, just in case.

The four of them quickly got to work, cleaning the dormitory thoroughly and then spraying it with disinfectant.

After doing all this, Chu Yang called Li Qingshu.

"...Yes, that's how it is. Shu'er, you understand so well. So, if you have time these next few days, go and teach Sister Xiaoyang a little bit of the basics."

"Alright, I'll teach her tomorrow. Xiaoyang has musical talent, so she should be able to learn quickly."

"Shu'er, you're so kind. What are you doing now? Want to go out and meet up?"

"I'm busy at the bubble tea shop; today is the first day it's open."

"Okay, I'll come see you again tomorrow."

"Um……"

Okay, it's still early, shall we go find Xiaoli?

Chu Yang thought about it and decided against it. There wasn't much left in the reserves today, so he couldn't overwork himself.

Nothing happened that night.

He got up early the next day and arranged to have another round of special training with his older cousin.

Three days passed just like that.

Under Principal Zhou's attention and mobilization, the school's hygiene environment has been completely renewed. With the support of free supplies, many students are wearing masks and have their temperatures checked every day.

The protective measures implemented by Yuebei University are among the best in the country.

On that day, when Professor Li Changyuan arrived at Yuebei University, Chu Yang received two messages at the same time.

One good news and one bad news.