Carrying the goodies he bought back to the apartment, Chen Fan moved a few boxes to the attic.

Looking at the boxes piled on the ground, Chen Fan smiled with satisfaction.

This way, I won’t be bored even if the school is closed.

In mid-November, the first case was reported in the south.

However, no one, whether the media or the public, cares about this insignificant matter.

Chen Fan noticed it on the Internet and was sure that everything was happening according to the time scheduled in his previous life.

Chen Fan was also helpless about this matter.

After all, he is just a student, and facing such a major event, he is also powerless.

Even if Chen Fan issued a warning in advance, I'm afraid no one would believe him and they might even arrest him as a madman.

So Chen Fan didn't care about anything else and just wanted to protect the people around him.

First, he made a few phone calls home and reminded his parents to pay attention to personal protection. Chen Fan told his mother that according to the online news reports, a flu had appeared and this time it was very serious.

Chen Fan reminded his mother and father on the phone to wash the floor frequently and open windows for ventilation.

On the other end of the phone, Li Jinqiu told Chen Fan that they had already chosen a house and had paid the down payment.

"Your father is looking for a construction team to prepare for the renovation."

"Your dad is really generous this time, and he doesn't hesitate to spend any money."

Upon hearing this, Chen Fan hurriedly advised: "Mom, be sure to tell my dad that even if it is a renovation, you should find a decoration company and not do it yourself. It is best that you two do not come into contact with strangers outside, otherwise the child will be infected..."

"Oh, okay, okay, just take care of yourself at school. We two old people don't know how to protect ourselves..."

Li Jinqiu grumbled a few more words on the other end of the phone, saying that he had originally hoped to finish the renovation and move in by the end of the year, but now it seems that it might be too late.

Chen Fan said that even if the decoration is done, it still needs to be ventilated and aired, and explained formaldehyde, pollution hazards and so on...

A phone call lasted more than ten minutes before the call was disconnected.

A few days later, Chen Fan began to consciously promote methods of epidemic prevention among Su Ruochu and several brothers in the dormitory, which made Ma Xiaoshuai and others confused.

"Mr. Chen, what's going on? What's going on lately?"

"Wear a mask? Why don't you wear a mask?"

"You haven't watched too many movies about doctor uniforms lately, have you? The Devil on Fire?"

Okay, Chen Fan gives up.

I really have no common language with these guys.

Instead, Su Ruchu listened to Chen Fan's nagging.

"I know, I know. Wash and bathe frequently, and ventilate the room more..."

Su Ruochu looked at Chen Fan with a smile, "How dare you criticize me? Let me ask you, how often do you take a bath? How often do you wash your stinky socks?"

Chen Fan said: "Wife, are you still having fun?"

Su Ruochu smiled and joked: "It's meaningless for you to ask me to take precautions. The only people I see are my classmates and you. If I catch a cold, I will infect you..."

Chen Fan thought about it and it seemed to be the case, and after the school was closed, he would protect Su Ruchu 100%.

So we no longer promote these things.

A few days before the winter exams, Liang Shichu called to say that the security guard had completed the final test.

Ask Chen Fan the specific date for the launch.

Chen Fan thought about it and said maybe in February after the Chinese New Year.

Liang Shichu was stunned, "What about the game?"

"The game will be ready for release after one final closed beta test."

Liang Shichu was a little surprised: "Not a piece of thread?"

He remembered that Chen Fan had said before that two products were made into one product.

Chen Fan smiled and said, "I thought about it again and felt that a piece of thread was a bit of a waste."

"Safeguard is our next flagship product and it must be a huge success."

"The prerequisite for a hit is of course to have enough attention. I plan to first stir up the popularity of the game online, and then use the popularity to promote Safe Guard."

"Is that okay?"

Liang Shichu really didn't have much faith in this game.

Chen Fan smiled and consoled him, "Just do as I say. If it doesn't work, there's no loss. At most, you'll just fail in the game."

Liang Shichu thought about it and nodded.

"Okay. I'll do as you say."

In the next few days, Chen Fan didn't go anywhere and stayed in school to review with Su Ruo in the first grade.

This winter vacation exam is a little easier than the previous ones. It seems that the teachers also want the students to have a good year.

At least Chen Fan, who had not attended classes much, managed to answer all the questions correctly after intensive review in the last few days.

As for whether what you do is right or not, that is not your concern.

However, Chen Fan estimated that the teachers already knew his situation and would give him 60 points as a favor to pass him.

As the winter vacation approaches, the school anniversary party that many students are curious about finally has news.

The school has specially announced that this year's anniversary celebration will be held in the month after the start of the next semester.

When spring comes and flowers bloom, the school will hold a grand celebration party for the 70th anniversary of Yunhai University.

Talented students are welcome to sign up and participate.

There is also a registration phone number and email address at the bottom.

In the dormitory, Chen Fan and the other two looked at the school notice and looked at each other in confusion.

"Are we still going to sign up?"

Luo Wenjie turned his head and looked at the two of them.

During the summer vacation, he came up with this idea while drinking because of the separation.

As a result, half a year had passed and he had long forgotten about it. Who would have thought that the school would actually issue a notice.

Chen Fan was also a little surprised.

Because in his impression, Yunhai University did hold a 70th anniversary celebration party, and Su Ruchu was still a junior at that time.

Because he was not a student of Yunhai University, he even sneaked into the campus to watch the evening party with Su Ruo on the first day of junior high school.

“In which year was Yunhai University founded?”

Chen Fan asked a question, but the guys in front of him looked at each other in surprise.

Chen Fan directly squeezed out Luo Wenjie, sat in front of Ma Xiaoshuai's computer, and searched the Internet.

"The school was founded in 1933..."

Chen Fan was a little confused.

It really is next year... In my previous life, it was clearly my junior year...

Chen Fan suddenly thought of something and wanted to slap himself in the face.

Shit. I am such an idiot.

Now Su Ruchu and I are juniors. Will we still be juniors after the Chinese New Year and until summer vacation?

I foolishly remember my junior year, ignoring whether it was a semester or a semester.

But now no one cares about this.

Because Luo Wenjie wanted to back out.

Chen Fan also had a lot of things to do and was also reluctant to sign up.

There is only Ma Xiaoshuai who is very passionate about this matter.

"Fuck. You two are not kidding. I've been practicing guitar in my dorm for half a year this semester just to register for you."

"If you two dare not come with me, believe it or not, I will take off your pants in the middle of the night..."

Chen Fan: "I don't sleep in the bedroom."

Luo Wenjie: "I'm not here either."

Ma Xiaoshuai gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay, that's how you play it, right? Believe it or not, I posted on the campus forum that I was gay, but you two started it and finally abandoned it..."

Chen Fan: “…”

Luo Wenjie: “…”

"No, no, no, calm down..."

Chen Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Is it really necessary to make such a big deal?"

Killing one thousand enemies means losing eight hundred of your own.