Real Scholar System

It's another day.After last night's night trading, Fang Moyan's futures account finally broke through 1000 million!
This is a matter of course, and his turtle trading system has also been continuously reduced, reducing the position to 10%. What does it mean, futures can be leveraged, and 100 can buy a warehouse receipt of [-] million.

A 10% position, simply understood, is equivalent to no leverage.

With this amount of funds, safety is a priority, especially for a student like Fang Moyan, there is no need to take too much risk.

In fact, he made money so fast in the early stage, it was nothing more than luck, and luck cannot be copied.

Buffett's average annual income is only 30%.

The futures account is like this. At this time, he finally understood what Zhang Bao meant when he said that millions of dollars were just pocket money. He could earn this money by relying on the money-making plug-in he gave. It goes without saying how rich he should be.

The wind after five o'clock in the morning is particularly cool. In July, it is hot and the heat subsides. You have to add clothes in the morning and evening.

Fang Moyan looked at his sneakers with his toenails exposed,

Alas, I am a multi-millionaire, but I still can only wear such worn-out sneakers. Really, I can’t quench my thirst. When he returns to his hometown for the next vacation, he will open a mobile bank for his dad’s bank card. It can be used.

"Come?" Yuan Lanxi arrived a few minutes earlier than him today.

"Ah."

"Are you sure about today's exam?"

"hey-hey."

"What do you mean?"

"It's not that I'm bragging. I'm in class four, so I can't pass you."

"So sure?"

"I did three sets of mock questions, and my grades were better than our monitor Sun Yunhai."

Sun Yunhai is the monitor of the fourth class and the second child of Wannian.

"come on!"

"Ah."

The two stopped talking and ran around the playground lap after lap at their own pace.

Yuan Lanxi only followed five kilometers before leaving on his own.

The rest of Fang Moyan laps and laps. His recent running volume has reached ten kilometers, and his pace can reach about four and a half minutes. This is called easy running.

There were more and more people on the playground, but Fang Moyan had already called it a day.

Accompanied by the principal, vice-principal, and directors of various departments, a group of people came to the school.

"Bureau Sun, this is our school's stadium. It can accommodate 2 people. It is currently the school's stadium with the best hardware in Qidu."

"Very good. Recently, the school sports assessment will be included in the government's assessment index system. Principal Wang is very forward-looking."

Director Sun is tall and tall, and he was an athlete when he was young, so he also paid more attention to physical education in school.

"I heard that the teachers in your school, how many long-distance runners are there?"

"Yes, the T-car running team founded by Zhang Gang, a special-grade Chinese teacher, is well-known in the circle of runners in the province. For example, Qian Baoyu, the fastest math teacher, is also from our school."

"Well, the teacher takes the lead, and the students can follow. I give a thumbs up to the teachers in your school."

"Director Sun praised you, this way please, this is our scientific food canteen..."

Fang Moyan handed over the meal card: "Auntie, a set meal."

In the canteen of a normal school, it would be nice to be able to eat enough. As for the taste, what kind of taste can the food in the canteen have?
The previously indifferent Aunt Dafan looked enthusiastic, as if she saw her own child: "Oh, classmate is here? Wait, it will be ready soon."

Winter melon, potatoes, ribs, chicken legs, a pack of pasteurized milk, and a bowl of rice.

"No, Auntie, I want a regular set meal, not a luxury set meal."

The ordinary set meal is 5 yuan a piece, and the luxurious set meal is 20 yuan. This way of eating can eliminate the annual food expenses in less than two months.

Auntie Dafan smiled: "Today is this!"

It can't help but say that the electronic meal payment was taken away from him.

"Di, consumption: 5 yuan."

Fang Moyan scratched his head, there is no holiday today, why did the school give out benefits?

Never mind, eat first and then talk.

The luxurious set meal of 20 yuan is still very enjoyable to eat.

In fact, with his current amount of exercise, he really should eat more meat, egg and milk. However, he is too shy to count on this exam. With the 2000 yuan bonus, he will buy a pair of good shoes first, and then have a good meal to celebrate.

While eating, a man came beside him. The man was tall and 1.9 meters tall, blocking the light.

"Student, how about eating?"

Fang Moyan looked up, who is this teacher, and which class does he teach?Looking so strong, new to the face, right?
He nodded: "Yes, teacher, we are having breakfast."

It turned out that Director Sun came in to inspect the cafeteria. Unexpectedly, the director did not listen to the principal's arrangement, and ran to the student cafeteria on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

"How much is this breakfast?"

"The cafeteria meal card just swiped, five yuan."

The man smiled and nodded,
"Okay, eat slowly, there is an exam today, right?"

"Yes, the monthly exam."

"Are you confident?"

"Okay."

"What does it mean? Are there any expectations?"

Fang Moyan didn't know him at all, and thought he was the teacher of some class, so he replied casually, "I guess...if I'm exhausted, I'll get No.2 in the exam."

Director Sun is happy, this student is quite confident.

"Why don't you strive to be number one? A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier."

Fang Moyan spread his hands: "You think I don't want to take the first place? No.1 is really too strong. You should know Yuan Lanxi, right? With her here, I can't help it."

Director Sun nodded. The daughter of Yuan Guanying from the Yuan family in Jiangbei took the top spot in the No. 2 Middle School, and she was far ahead of No. [-]. With her, others can only compete for second place.

"No.2 is not bad, it's no shame to lose to Yuan Lanxi, come on."

"Thank you, teacher."

Fang Moyan stood up, bowed politely, left the cafeteria, and went directly to the classroom.

"Hey, little classmate, what's your name?"

"My name is Fang Moyan."

Director Sun nodded, he is a good student.

"Hey, Director Sun, the breakfast is ready for King's School. I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to come to the student cafeteria to observe the people's sentiments. You really deserve to be a good leader who cares about education."

"Xiao Ma, don't flatter me. Are you still practicing boxing now? Do you want to practice?"

"How dare my three-legged cat's kung fu compete with you, Chief, let's eat first. To be honest, I'm already hungry."

Ma Xuefeng was fond of boxing in his early years, and often went to the city sports center, where he got acquainted with Director Sun and could make some harmless jokes.

"Do you know that student just now?"

"Oh, he's in our class, his name is Fang Moyan, and I'm his head teacher."

"Oh, how about studying?" Director Sun asked with a smile.

Ma Xuefeng shook his head: "He's just a deputy squad leader."

"Or the class cadre?"

"No. He is the bottom one in our class, nicknamed the deputy monitor."

Director Sun's smiling face suddenly collapsed. He is a dignified director, but he was tricked by a student!