After receiving one word, 314159 said nothing more.

Yan Han didn't care, because he was too sleepy and had to take care of his skin. He didn't stay up late to do the questions at night, but got up early on Saturday and finished the weekend homework assigned by the school teacher through live broadcast.

After the class placement test, he "relaxed" for two weeks. In order to prepare for the upcoming midterm exam, each teacher left a huge amount of homework on this weekend.

It took Yan Han a whole morning and most of the morning to finish these homeworks. When it was almost eleven o'clock, he calculated that the time was almost up. After he simply packed up, he happened to catch the school lunch time, so he simply went to the cafeteria to eat something, and then rushed to the business center.

Yan Han chose a neutral outfit today, a black punk-style jacket, a plain-looking but high-quality short-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of casual but well-cut ripped jeans, and a pair of eye-catching white high-top sneakers.

——They were all from the dressing room anyway, so he didn’t have to wash them if they got dirty. Yan Han chose this outfit in a way that suited his own aesthetic.

But this outfit was something he had finally found in the dressing room.

The hoodies and long-sleeved jackets he had seen during the previous visit were no longer there. According to Xiao Wu, it was because the weather here had officially turned hot, and those thick clothes that were obviously not needed had been “taken off the shelves.”

“Do you have to be so smart? Can’t you just hang them for a few more days? What if the temperature drops?” Yan Han was speechless.

[No, the clothes in the dressing room must be updated in real time. We have a very professional system!] Xiaowu claimed.

"..."

Oh.

Fortunately, maybe it was because he hadn't worn this kind of clothes for a long time, but when Yan Han looked at himself in front of the mirror before going out, he felt that he was very energetic and handsome, and he looked good no matter how he looked at him!

Now when he went out, he felt that his rate of turning back was very high. It seemed that the whole person was surrounded by a youthful and handsome aura, which made him want to sing a song happily.

[……]

After leaving the school gate and approaching the commercial street, he clearly felt that there were two young classmates beside him, a boy and a girl, looking at him at the same time when he was crossing the road and waiting for the red light.

Yan Han had endured such gazes all the way. He maintained his indifferent demeanor and asked Xiao Wu calmly, "How is it? I have been walking for such a long time. How much has my surprise value increased?"

[Currently, the surprise value gained is 50.]

"...Only 50?!"

Looking at the crowd of people coming and going, Yan Han suddenly felt a little confused.

He remembered that Li Hongqing had told him before that the ratio of surprise value to "beauty" achievement points was 10,000 to 1. Since every time he appeared in front of people, the maximum surprise value that each person could give him was 100, that is, as long as 100 people saw him and gave him full marks, he could exchange it for a point of "beauty" achievement points.

He originally thought that this was a little too little, but considering the system's usual strictness and harshness, Yan Han accepted it.

But after walking all this way, he was fascinated every time he passed by a shiny window, and it only added this much surprise value? !

"Did I calculate it correctly?"

[Of course I didn't calculate it incorrectly.] Xiao Wu said: [Our scoring is open and transparent. If the host doesn't believe it, he can check it himself.] As

soon as the voice fell, Yan Han felt that his eyes changed!

It seemed that the scene had not changed much. The houses were still houses, the trees were still trees, and the busy traffic on the road was still the same as usual.

Except that a number appeared above the heads of the people coming and going.

At this moment, the lights changed. Although Yan Han was still confused, he still followed the crowd and subconsciously followed the crowd on the zebra crossing. He turned his head and saw that the numbers on the heads of the man and woman who were standing next to him and looking at him just now were "1" and "2", respectively, and the head of the boy who was walking towards him at this moment had a "0".

Yan Han knew that these numbers were the so-called surprise value.

But what's going on? Isn't this surprise value a little too low? !

Especially the guy walking towards him was also secretly looking at him! Yan Han noticed that when he looked over, the other party glanced away quickly. He had seen this kind of look too many times in school, and it couldn't be wrong!

So what's going on!

Yan Han suddenly felt a little shocked. The facts seemed to be a little different from what he had planned.

However, Xiaowu could not give him an answer to this question. After all, it was not Xiaowu who issued the mission. If he asked it, it would only say aggrievedly that he should go find Li Hongqing. So this time Yan Han simply took out his mobile phone and called Li Hongqing.

"Hello~?" The colorful ringtone rang for a while, and then a lazy and slightly hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, indicating that the owner had not woken up yet.

Yan Han: "...It's past twelve o'clock and you haven't gotten up yet?" Is this still the swordsman Te Li who usually swears to him to go to bed early and get up early to take care of his skin? !

"Oh, it's you." Li Hongqing yawned and said softly, "I have to have a nightlife occasionally, it's normal to sleep late!"

"..."

Yan Han was so shocked by the deliberately coquettish voice that he walked on the side of the pedestrian street, heading towards the shopping mall, and told Li Hongqing the situation with a cold face amid the loud speakers of various shops on the street.

"Ah? That shouldn't be the case, with your charm..." Li Hongqing should have sat up from the sound, and finally faced the problem: "What kind of clothes are you wearing today? Tell me."

Yan Han stopped at the door of a store, looked at his reflection in the window, and described his clothes to Li Hongqing.

"...So you are wearing the traditional black, white and blue combination, or a top and jeans? That's right!"

"Huh?"

"If you go out wearing this, even if someone likes to see you and likes you very much, even if you are wearing clothes from the dressing room, the clothes are not stunning enough!"

"What do you mean?" The music was too loud, and Yan Han suspected that he didn't hear clearly.

"It's your clothes. Your outfit can't give people a stunning feeling! No matter how beautiful you are, it has nothing to do with your clothes! The stunning value certainly doesn't change!"

Li Hongqing on the other end of the phone was fighting the noise with all her might.

And Yan Han: "..."

It seems that he understands.

So it's not just him who looks good.

The clothes have to look good together with him.

There is that kind of amazing, eye-catching, and mutually complementary feeling.

Damn it...

He knew that this task would definitely not be easy!

But Yan Han has a sense of fashion and aesthetics, but he has given all of them to the design of his hairstyle. He doesn't really pay much attention to his clothes.

He is the kind of person who loves to look at faces, and as for the figure...

He likes to look at people without clothes.

So he really doesn't know how to dress up.

And when he thought of the scene in his dressing room... It was nothing but skirts, 80% of them were skirts, and the remaining 20% ​​were all functional clothes like swimsuits and various sportswear, which would not bring much surprise value when worn.

So is this plan over?

"Don't worry, it's okay. It's just a matter of dressing. I'll help you!" Li Hongqing said on the other end of the phone, "Where are you now? I'll find you later! We can get together tonight. Oh, mom, by the way, you can come to my house to sleep..."

"Sleep for nothing." Yan Han directly interrupted his increasingly exaggerated words with a cold voice.

At this moment, he had turned into a relatively quiet alley. Although it was still very noisy, it was completely different from the street outside. At least he could easily hear what was being said over there.

The two stood firmly on their feet. Although he usually gave people a cold feeling, Yan Han still regarded Li Hongqing as a friend. The reason why he was fierce was because he would not be honest if this person didn't deal with him.

But thinking that Li Hongqing had helped him a lot since he came here, and he had been busy with his studies, the two of them hadn't even had a meal together, so today was a good opportunity for them to meet.

So Yan Han said, "Let's meet in the evening. I'm going to participate in the Street Dance King competition later, and my classmate will be there too. Don't come over. I'll contact you after I'm done."

"Oh, why do you feel like I'm a mistress that can't be taken out to meet friends?"

Yan Han rolled his eyes and followed him and said, "Shut up, just wait for grandpa to favor you, and that's it."

"Then grandpa, you should come to me earlier..." Li Hongqing spoke with a pinched voice. Yan Han still remembers the shock of hearing this voice for the first time in the school hospital. He wanted him to stop quickly, but he heard someone calling him very close to him.

When he turned around, it was Wen Juerong, the class monitor, and another female classmate.

...

...

Yan Han was stunned, then waved at them, and said to the other end of the phone: "Hang up."

Then he hung up the phone again coldly.

He automatically walked towards the three people, and then he was met with the scrutiny of Wen Juerong and others.

... The three people opposite him, one by one, crossed their arms and looked at him, with "something fishy" expressions on their faces.

Yan Han blinked in confusion, "Well... why are there only you guys, where are the others?"

There are still a few people missing from the group that had agreed to go out together on Saturday.

"The three of us agreed to watch a movie together in the morning. Sister Yu went to see her sister in the morning. Brother Dalin and a few others said they would meet us at the mall at noon..." Wen Juerong answered while looking at him with a scrutinizing gaze, and asked suspiciously: "So who were you talking to on the phone just now, Brother Yan? You were smiling so... so..."

Wen Juerong supported his chin with his chubby fingers, and couldn't think of any adjectives to use.

It was the squad leader who said: "There is a bit of indulgence in helplessness."

Wen Juerong slapped his forehead: "Ah, yes!"

Yan Han: "..."

"What the hell."

It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and Yan Han's competition was about to begin. The group walked back to the pedestrian street and began to march towards the mall.

Yan Han dodged another wave of "interrogation" amid the deafening noise. Fortunately, although Wen Juerong and the others were curious, they did not insist.

When they were about to reach the mall, they saw an extremely tall and upright figure standing at the door at first glance. Yan Han suddenly felt a little unbalanced.

- A baseball jacket, an ordinary T-shirt and an equally ordinary pair of black cropped pants, and a pair of white sneakers underneath...

Each piece of clothing is very ordinary, but when worn by Lin Jianlu, it is very eye-catching, absolutely invincible and amazing. But why is it that he has the looks and the figure, but the height is a little different, so he is not amazing?

[That was just an illusion because he always wears school uniform and suddenly changed his clothes. Don't be unbalanced. He didn't have any surprise value in doing this task.] Xiao Wu, who understood the routine, appeared in time to comfort Yan Han: [If you want to blame someone, you can only blame it on your good looks.]