I had no interest at first, but I couldn't see it easily, which aroused Zhou Han's curiosity.

What you can't get is the best, and Zhou Han also has the mentality of an ordinary person.

"Evil master..." Elizabeth covered her mouth, turned her head away, thinking of a defiled little daughter-in-law, "It's so perverted, huh..."

"Ah..." Zhou Han's face collapsed, it seemed that the high-sounding cover-up was useless.

He could only scratch his head to ease his embarrassment.

"Forget it..." Elizabeth grabbed the corner of her skirt, looking desperate, "Are you ready?"

Zhou Han gave a thumbs up, his eyes widened through the sunglasses, "Oh! Come on!"

Elizabeth reluctantly lifted her skirt again.

Dazzling white light shot out!I couldn't see what the bottom of the skirt looked like, only a vast expanse of whiteness.

"Ahhhhhhhhh! Eyes! Eyes! Eyes!" Zhou Han screamed.

I didn't expect to be shaken while wearing sunglasses, and I didn't expect the white light to ignore any defense.

Elizabeth shrugged her shoulders helplessly, thinking to herself, I really don't remember to eat~ I said it is not so easy to see the bottom of my mother's skirt.

Zhou Han directly took off the sunglasses, threw them aside, put them back on the chair, waved his hands, and said with a mournful face, "No, no, I give up."

"Eh—?" Elizabeth raised her long voice and said meaningfully, "Don't you want to try again?"

"Forget it, I oversimplified things." Zhou Han frowned, and said seriously, "Your underskirt flash bomb is not a visual attack, but a nerve attack. There is no way to defend against it."

"Alas...it's a pity..." Elizabeth shrugged, provoking Zhou Han, "He's such a short and short-lived man, oh ho ho~"

"Uh!" Zhou Han's face turned dark, and his mood was complicated.

With a guilty conscience, he quickly changed the subject, "Okay, okay, don't get entangled in this matter, I still have business to do."

"Whose privacy do you want to check this time?" Elizabeth waved her golden cicada wings and floated in front of Zhou Han.

"Hmm..." Zhou Hanzai thought about it carefully, and said softly, "All the members of the student union."

"Eh!?" Elizabeth was startled, she raised her eyelids, and said doubtfully, "There are 144 students in the student union, are you sure you want to watch them all? You can't finish them all in one night."

"That's right." Zhou Han nodded, hesitated and said, "Then find out all the information about the ministers and the president and vice president."

"Obey!" Elizabeth gave a cute military salute, she stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers.

A huge blue stream of data emerged like a river, filling the entire room in a blink of an eye, forming various projections.

Photos of the core members of the student union flashed one by one, all private information was exposed, and even private images were revealed.

Everyone seemed to have been stripped naked, standing in front of Zhou Han for him to browse.

In the era of advanced networks, except for a person's heart that cannot be guessed, everything else can be traced.

In front of Elizabeth, a bug-like existence, the secrets disappeared.

everyone's past.

everyone's habits.

Everyone's words.

Even everyone's story.

All of it - all at a glance.

Zhou Han stared at everything in front of him, the blue data information slowly flowed through his eyes.

He is browsing quickly and needs to pick out useful information in the shortest possible time.

Elizabeth was at the side, waving her slender fingers, constantly directing the data information, trying to match Zhou Han's browsing speed.

Like a musician, you can easily compose tracks with all kinds of notes at your fingertips.

Although I had already expected the depth of the student union, I was still more and more frightened.

There are flaws hidden under the glitz of the surface, and undercurrents are hidden under the flaws.

Zhou Han really admired Song Mingyuan this time.

Because the more Zhou Han understands, the more he realizes——

The student union is a gorgeous theater stage, and everyone is not mediocre.

They come on stage to please the audience, just to become the protagonist.

Even—— infinitely close.

This coincides with Song Mingyuan's words.

And at the center of the gorgeous stage are those three people.

Their existence is somewhat out of place.

Silent night.

It wasn't just Zhou Han who didn't sleep at this time.

And Lin Nianwei.

The girl is wearing a white silk nightdress and is sitting in front of a computer.

Lin Nianwei has been sitting here for several hours.

She was browsing the school's forum, trying her best to find information about the student union.

Lin Nianwei searched the forums for the names of the core members of the student union one by one, hoping to make some preparations.

Unlike Zhou Han who has Elizabeth to help her, she can only search for useful things little by little.

But Lin Nianwei may be able to deduce everything with just a little clue.

Lin Nianwei leaned back on the chair tiredly, rubbing her temples, it seemed that she already had some eyebrows.

There is a photo of Su Xiaowei parked on the desktop of the computer. When the smiling girl took the student photo, she never opened her eyes, making it a bit hard to see through.

Lin Nianwei looked at the smiling Su Xiaowei in the photo, and her complexion instantly became ugly.

For a moment, I remembered what she said——

"How can a girl who can't even smile attract boys?"

Chapter 240 Four: Public Taste

Lin Nianwei felt a little irritable when she thought of Su Xiaomai's words.

Su Xiaomai's words seemed unintentional, but they actually stimulated Lin Nianwei quite a lot.

I'm afraid Su Xiaomai stimulated her truest side, that's why she is like this?

Lin Nianwei actually minded Su Xiaowei's nonsense about Zhou Han in the club activity room.

Lin Nianwei, who is essentially a petty jealousy, has difficulty keeping her composure amidst that kind of nonsense.

It may be because Lin Nianwei did not expect that Zhou Han would take the initiative to tease a girl, and it was not her.

For a moment, she felt some frustration and was very uncomfortable.

In fact, facing Lin Nianwei's character, Zhou Han didn't have the guts even if he had a wicked heart.

Lin Nianwei doesn't like Su Xiaowei.

The main reason is that I can't see through the inner thoughts of this smiling girl.

It's human nature not to like things that you can't control, not any special emotion.

After being aroused by Su Xiaowei's joke, Lin Nianwei was very angry.

But now that I think about it again, I'm really not calm enough, it's too easy to be fooled by Su Xiaomai.

Lin Nianwei's brief contact with Su Xiaomai gave her a general understanding of——

Su Xiaowei is a girl who is not easy to tell the truth, and is good at manipulating people's emotions.

To some extent, this is also a kind of personal charm.

It's just that... Lin Nianwei doesn't like it.

Looking at Su Xiaowei's student photo, she was a little dazed, and doubts arose in her heart--would this girl with a cunning and cunning heart really fall in love with someone else?

Lin Nianwei thought about this question for a long time, finally lowered her eyes slightly, and let out a long breath.

It was like a tense nerve suddenly relaxed.

But I don't know if she thought of the answer or not.

Lin Nianwei quietly turned off the desk lamp and computer, stood up and turned on the indoor lights, illuminating her boudoir.

She came to the mirror in her bedroom.

Red solid wood, European-style carvings, the huge mirror can reflect the whole body.

Lin Nianwei looked at herself in the mirror, and smoothed her forehead and hair——

Her jet-black hair fell down naturally.

Smooth and soft like black brocade.

The pure white silk nightdress emitted a halo under the light.

There is also a moving bow on the chest as an embellishment.

The calf under the skirt has a soft curve, as if stirred by running water.

Except for the strange expressionless face, it fits the image of a young girl of this age.

Lin Nianwei stared at her paralyzed face in the mirror, and thought hesitantly—do boys really like girls who can laugh?

She pursed her Danxia-like lips and poked her stiff cheeks with her fingers.

Then push it up hard, making the corners of your mouth curl up.

But the smiling expression was a bit awkward and lacklustre, just like the smile of a plastic model.

Lin Nianwei looked at her "smile" in the mirror, and whispered to herself, as if in a dream——

"Who says I can't laugh?"

In Lilith's room.

A big bed.

Lilith slept on it by herself, her petite body didn't fit the big bed.

She slept soundly, and she talked in her sleep from time to time——

"Master... Come on..., explode Senior Zhou's chrysanthemum..., that's it, be brave..., hurry up...hehehe..."

It looked like she was having some sort of outlandish dream, and having fun.

However, with Lilith's relaxed appearance, she definitely did not make any preparations for tomorrow's mission.

Should be planning to throw it all to the seniors, right?

The next morning.

There was still chatter in the class.

Many people are discussing the class program.

Listening to the complaints of the participating students, some people felt a little gloating.

But it didn't take long, when the class performed, these people would feel envious and feel sour.

Because no matter how the performance is, this opportunity will become an unforgettable youthful memory.

Staring at the dark circles under his eyes, Zhou Han slowly returned to his seat.

Yesterday, he didn't sleep until two o'clock in the morning, because there were too many people to investigate and the workload was too heavy.

"Alas..." Zhou Han lay wearily on the table, like a puddle of mud.

"Hey, hey." Li Yang stretched his neck and leaned over, mysteriously.

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