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After tossing and turning for the whole morning and seeing that it was almost time to order food, the eight of them found a fast food restaurant near the school. Liu said, "From now on, I don't believe the words of those netizens that I don't know anymore. I really didn't expect that it would be an uncle."

Lily said, "If you were young and handsome, would you have come up to meet them?"

"I just feel that the real person is different from what I imagined," Liu said. "The difference is too big, and it's a little hard to accept."

Qi Xiang said, "That's enough, it's better to admit one's wrongs and change one's mind. It's better to use this chatterbox on people we know. After we graduate and haven't seen each other for a long time, we'll often say hello to them. It's good to talk about our current situation."

Soon after, a girl from the Computer Academy went to a place several hundred kilometers away to meet the netizens. After the incident had been exposed, the parents of the school, the police, and the tripartite team, all shouted out loud, "Chat, there is a risk to your conversation, so you have to be careful when meeting each other!"

In the blink of an eye, Qi Yinfeng took part in the College Entrance Examination. The siblings stayed at home with him for a few days, waiting for him to get the good news that he had passed the exam. In the blink of an eye, Qi Yinfeng took part in the College Entrance Examination, and the siblings stayed at home for a few days, waiting for him to get the good news that he had passed the key test.

Qi Xiang's family members all called him to ask about his grades, while his second uncle's family took the time to come over. This year, Qi Run and Qi Wei had not finished their middle school exams, but Qi Run had studied at Qi Tan's school, so their grades shouldn't be wrong.

Finally, he decided to apply for the S Province's Normal School. Qi Zheng was very happy because in his previous life, Qi Yinfeng had applied for the Finance Province's School, and had gotten to know Qin Guan, who worked in their school. This time, he would not be able to meet him.

When the notice of acceptance came down, Grandpa Qi gathered the whole family for a meal. Old Man Cheng was very happy in his family's child's studies, and the usually taciturn old man talked a lot at the table about the difficult days in the past, saying that the children were all doing well under such good conditions. It was only when the moon was high in the sky that the slightly drunk group finished their memorable meal.

Since he was in his third year of university, he had a lot of specialized courses and a lot of internships. Qi Zhengyuan felt like he was like a top, busily attending classes, doing homework, doing experiments, and writing reports.

There was time in the dorm to discuss the future. Everyone felt that it was better to find a job, and then slowly go back to work as a graduate student. No one had any confidence in finding a job until Liu Xin said, "How about we take the civil servant exam?"

Right now, the civil servant exam was not as spectacular as it would be in ten years. There were not many people who would take it, so Qi Yuan thought it was a good opportunity.

Because the first level was still three years of specialization, these students were all part of the highest level in the school.

After his husband came out from a large state-owned enterprise, he hired a businessman to build an electronics factory. The company had just been established, and many students in the school went to help on weekends or when there were no classes. Everyone was very happy to have a place to practice and earn some living expenses.

The electronics factory's laboratory was her favorite place for her to go. With regards to this beautiful, highly specialized, humble student, the people in the laboratory all liked her a lot. Teacher Li had also talked to Liu He about it, that after graduation, she could directly work in the electronics factory's laboratory.

Because Wu Yuzheng had a double degree, his time was very tight, and it was not easy for him to prepare for his postgraduate exam, so every weekend his aunt would cook a delicious meal for him to eat at home. Until one day, while eating, Qi Zhengyuan heard the news of SARS from the news on TV and was stunned.

After graduating for many years, everyone would think back to the time when they would mention that the things that were very far from them really happened right before their eyes. After some time, the school would be closed, and with only a few memories, he decided to take a leave of absence after exchanging views with Wu Yuzheng. According to him, some well-informed people already knew that this outbreak was quite stubborn, and some public places would be closed down soon, especially in this kind of environment, so it was better to go home.

That afternoon, Guo Guo came to invite Dou Qianqian and Qi Yuan to their house to eat. This was because her little uncle came from the capital and had to stay in F City for a period of time.

Zhuo Ya Qin personally cooked and the signature dishes of the Moon Pavilion were filled to the brim with dishes. Everyone found their own seats and sat down. It was only at this moment that Qi Zheng finally had the chance to take a look at this relative of the Guo family.

At the age of eighteen or nineteen, his face was filled with sunshine. He always smiled when talking to others, and he had a great affinity with them. Zhuo Ya Qin said, "Song Cheng, Qi Zheng is older than you, you can just call me elder sister, everything else is fine as long as it is younger than you call me by your name."

Song Cheng followed suit and called out to Qi Chang, who agreed with a smile and introduced the children to him.

As they were not that far off in age, they didn't have much time to talk and laugh. After the meal, Zhuo Ya Qin whispered to Qi Jing: "What did Wu Yuzheng plan?"

Qi Xiang said, "He said that he can self-study at home for his current class. After finishing his homework, just send it to the teacher through the mailbox."

Zhuo Yanqin said worriedly, "It's good that you're back. The situation is getting more and more serious. I think your school will also be banned."

Qi Xiang said, "It's fine, Sister Yazhi. We've already passed through so many calamities in our country, how can we still not cross this small threshold?"

Zhuo Ya Qin smiled and said, "You seem quite open-minded."

Qi Xiang said: "That's why they're panicking because they don't understand. As long as everyone knows what it is, who would be afraid?"

Zhuo Ya Qin pondered for a moment and then said, "Your words are quite reasonable."

After a short period of time, F University officially declared that, with the exception of a few students, no one was allowed to enter or leave the school at will. If you wanted to leave, you would need the signatures of three people: a counselor, a director, and a dean.

Every student in the school sent out a thermometer and reported their body temperature every day. Before they went to bed, the student council members checked the number of people in the dorms. The atmosphere was slightly heavy.

Before the enclosing of the school, Qi Zhengyuan discussed the matter of the manor with Chen Xiangyu, Su Chan, and Grandma Su. From the current situation, it seemed that the situation wasn't going to be good, so Grandma Su simply gave a low price to handle the pickled vegetables in the small courtyard. She gave two workers of pickled vegetables a holiday.

In the beginning, everyone was very calm, and occasionally there would be some small rumors. Other than the television in the classroom, the newspaper in the newsstand, the computer room in the school would all be open at night, and there would be a fee to access the internet, which became the main way for everyone to obtain information. Through chatting with other students from other schools, everyone would inform each other about their recent situation, and they would all be peacefully taking lessons in the classroom.

Time passed by unhurriedly, at first it was fine, but as time went on, everyone started to get restless. The school reported several times that they had to climb over the wall at night to go online, and what followed was several activities that were new to everyone: the Singer Competition, the Beauty Contest, and the people from Qi Zheng's dorm had become addicted to playing poker these days. This was because when everyone fell asleep, there was a knock on the door. A loud voice came from outside the door, "I'm Dala! I'm Dala!" Then there was a burst of laughter, and they all stopped sleeping. "It must be poker," Liu said.

Chen Xiangyu said, "In the male dorms, besides classes, you should just lean on the card table."

Su Chan said, "The boys in our class all stayed up late at night. I heard they didn't sleep all night during the weekend."

Liu Xin said, "How about we also get a few pairs to try it out? Anyway, we have so much time."

As a result, dorm 117 also joined the poker players. Whenever they had time, they would set up a table and protect the emperor, with five people, who would either go to the library when they had time or go out on a date with Wu Yuzheng. When Liu He had time, he would go to the laboratory to help the teacher of the specialized courses, Zheng Xiaoyan had to study on a date with the mechanical man, the remaining five people would become card players, while the other three would be substitutes.

All kinds of news came in droves. Whether it was true or false, for the students who were locked up in the school, it was all a distant matter. Everyone was taught a lesson according to schedule, and when they had free time, they would find something to entertain themselves with.

Qi Xiang would call his two sisters at home every few days to ask how things were going in recent days. Qi Xiang was fine, since Qi Xiang always complained that they could only stay at school and couldn't go out on the streets, and the school cafeteria food was not tasty, so Qi Xiang had no choice but to comfort her, and then he called his aunt to let her see Qi Nan whenever he had the time. The aunt said that some of her former colleagues had written a request to go to the hospital where the infected patients were treated, and the aunt said that if she was still in the hospital, she might have to write an application.