97 God of Stocks (1)

Ye Xuan didn't care about what others thought. He looked up at Chen Bingyu and said, "Sister Bingyu, give me an account to use."

Stock investments required a special account to operate.

When everyone heard that Ye Xuan didn't even have an account, they immediately held back their laughter.

However, they also reacted. After all, Ye Xuan was still underage.

In particular, Wang Huawei held his stomach and laughed. "That's right. I forgot that he's still underage. Chen Bingyu, I'm afraid your funds will be wasted this time."

The others had the same thoughts as Wang Huawei. After all, what could a child do?

They had studied finance for so long and had not studied it thoroughly. Wasn't it nonsense to expect a child to have studied it thoroughly?

After a while, Chen Bingyu had returned and the account had been set up.

She handed the account and password to Ye Xuan.

Chen Bingyu squeezed Ye Xuan's small hand and comforted him in a low voice. "The rest will depend on you! Remember, if you don't know what to buy, just buy bank shares. They are more stable."

However, Chen Bingyu did not know if Ye Xuan knew what bank shares were.

Ye Xuan felt the coldness in Chen Bingyu's palm and knew that she was worried. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, Sister Bingyu. You too. Adjust your mentality. Don't let me pass only for you not to pass."

Chen Bingyu was speechless. She felt like she had been insulted by a child. What should she do?

She urgently needed a solution.

Wang Huawei listened to Chen Bingyu and suggested to the teacher, "Since we made a bet, regardless of whether the other party is a minor or not, I think we should treat them fairly. Therefore, I suggest separating Chen Bingyu and Ye Xuan's positions to prevent them from affecting each other."

Although they were affecting each other, to put it bluntly, Wang Huawei was worried that Chen Bingyu would guide Ye Xuan.

The students pursed their lips and felt that Wang Huawei had gone overboard. Wasn't this forcing Chen Bingyu to a dead end?

However, the reason he gave was not bad. For the sake of fairness, it seemed to be understandable.

Zhang Ming looked at Wang Huawei meaningfully. Even if he was a veteran, he could tell that there was a problem.

This boy was too petty. It was indeed not good to force a girl like this.

However, seeing that the market was about to open, Zhang Ming immediately arranged for the students to start preparing. The first wave of tests was about to begin.

Everyone was eager to try. This was the first time in their lives that they had used the funds of a fund management company to make money. It was especially ritualistic.

The students all had some projects that they were optimistic about, so they started to buy them as soon as the market opened.

Within a few minutes, the operating room was filled with the sound of keyboards clicking.

Zhang Ming sat at a separate desk and drank tea while looking at the trend graph.

The stock market had already opened, and the operating room was even quieter.

Everyone wanted to get good results in this first test, so they were all focused on looking at the trend graph. They did not have the time to communicate with the people around them and buy their shares in peace.

Even those who were not confident immediately became serious when they remembered that they had a portion of the money in their accounts. They tried their best to use their operating skills.

"Oh no, it's not good. There's a downturn!"

"How could this be? Oh my god, it has been rising in the past few days!"

"It's a bad start. I was killed right after I started my first operation. My heart aches!"

The students' operations were affected by the downturn. Most of the stocks were falling, and the index in each stock rose very little.

Zhang Ming listened to his classmates' complaints. He sat in front of the computer and looked at the index. Then, he began to guide everyone. "This is just a small transaction for you. Why do you have to let it affect your mood? It is during times like this that your temperament is being tested! Be steady."

The teacher's powerful voice gave everyone a sense of stability.

Everyone began to study the trend graph, and their operations became more rigorous and faster.

Unlike their cautiousness, Ye Xuan, who was sitting in the corner, was doing business boldly.

He was very fast and sometimes even muttered to himself. The boy sitting beside him looked at the stocks that Ye Xuan bought. They actually rose!

The boy looked at Ye Xuan in surprise. How could such a brat predict the future?

He said that it was luck, but he felt that there was something else involved.

Ye Xuan quickly noticed the gazes around him and realized that he was completely immersed in the experience of the Divine Investment Skill and had completely forgotten that there was someone beside him.

The young man beside him listened attentively and wanted to test his skills with Ye Xuan to test his luck.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xuan didn't say anything and just operated quietly.

Meanwhile, Chen Bingyu could not even take care of herself.

The stock market was not good overall, but she was considered a person with some investment talent. She had found many opportunities to operate in the short term.

However, short-term operations tested the operator's hand speed and brainpower. For a moment, Chen Bingyu had long forgotten about the bet and continued operating in peace.

Time passed quickly when people were busy. Soon, it was time to close the market for the morning.

Everyone made one last deal before the market closed. After completing the operation, they heaved a sigh of relief and slumped into their chairs, not wanting to move.