On October 26th, there were only two days left before the launching ceremony of the Sichuan University Stock God Contest on the 28th.

At the launching ceremony, He Baitao and Zhao Lei, two teams, as representatives of all participating teams, came to the stage to make a statement. The third-party supervisors of both sides will also appear on the scene to show that the game is grand and formal. The media in the province have been invited to come on time for interviews.

At this juncture, Zhao Lei annoyed the school again.

This time, it was the vulture father, the director of the Academic Affairs Office of the School of Finance and Economics, and the director of the Office of the Organizing Committee of this competition, Mr. Shen.

The reason is that He Baitao's voice is still in the team, and he submitted a speech report early, put one million yuan of funds into the account, and also reported the list of third-party supervisors.

The so-called third-party supervision is a form and substance of fairness. Both sides of the competition can entrust a powerful institution or individual to act as their own supervisor to supervise the other party's operation within the scope of the competition rules.

And its greater significance lies in the fact that the louder the name of the person invited, the higher the standard of the Sichuan University Stock God Competition. So in a sense, this person is related to the degree of attention that this game has received from the national media.

He Baitao invited Wang Jian, a well-known public fund manager in Sichuan Province. Wang Jian has been crisscrossing the capital market of Huaxia for many years, and has made great achievements, and is known as the god of Chinese stocks. His fame immediately attracted the attention of big newspapers and tabloids.

Of course, He Baitao has his father as a backer, and it is not difficult to invite such a powerful person.

Zhao Lei's team and his friendly Shihui team did not move.

Li Shiyan and Zhang Qianhui did not dare to be interested in this kind of formalism and came to the stage to speak? Mr. Zhao, please come to the stage; Third-party supervision? Mr. Zhao, it doesn't matter if you like to please or not.

Anyway, for Zhao Lei and He Baitao heads-up, neither of them had any hope, they were indifferent, and they concentrated on doing their own Shihui team's early stock selection and fundamental work, and were ready to give full play to their abilities in the game.

Despite being divided into two teams, the two beauties still have a soft spot for their dorm. In the past few days, the two beauties have moved here during the day to adapt to the competition environment in advance.

Lord Shen called and asked Zhao Lei to explain the reason why he did not submit the statement and did not enter the list of funds and supervisors. If you go here, you will be scolded, and the two beauties elegantly stretched out their jade arms: Classmate Zhao, you are invited.

Zhao Lei was very disgusted with Lord Shen's flattering and majestic servile face, but he had no choice, so he came to the Academic Affairs Office in one step.

Lord Shen sat on the desk and looked at Zhao Lei condescendingly. If he was talking about finance and economics, he immediately shrunk his head to a turtle, and the turtle head shrank as deep as the shell was. He Baitao's father, Vice President He was transferred from the Institute of Physical Education, and then he picked it up with one hand, and he can be said to have mastered six out of seven knowledge of finance and economics -- he doesn't know anything about it.

The Academic Affairs Office is arranged by the teaching plan of the college, how can you put a vase? Alas, there is no way, there are many such things in Huaxiaguo, and the leader says that you can do it, and you can't do it; Say you can't do it, you can't do it.

But now it's time to talk to students, and Lord Shen's advantages are suddenly apparent; Besides, if you are looking for a poor student like Zhao Lei, who has no power or power, or has no money, has no background, and only has a back, Lord Shen's advantage can be said to be overwhelming.

"Zhao Lei, what is your attitude towards this competition? Look at He Baitao, compare with you? I hope that Mr. Zhao, you will focus on your studies, and the competition is also a way to learn. The heart must be right, the political consciousness must be strong, in case of a mistake, our school is now the focus of attention of the whole province and even the whole country. Lord Shen shook his head and spat everywhere.

Zhao Lei rubbed his foot on the floor: "I will write the speech; The funds for the entry will be entered. As for the third-party supervision list, the school does not require it, and if we can find it, we will report to the organizing committee in time. In case you can't find one, if there is a suitable person in the school, just assign one to us. ”

"Xiao Zhao, it's not me who educates you. You come from a poor background and your grades are not good, and now you have such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you must cherish it. Although your opponent is very strong, but you also have to rise up in adversity, and never surrender until the last moment, how can you be discouraged in advance? ”

Damn, this battle hasn't been fought yet, how do you know that I can't stand it?

"Director Shen, you say that as if we have already lost. It's hard to say who will kill the deer at that time. ”

"Hehe, Xiao Zhao is ambitious. Good! Lord Shen raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhao Lei lightly, "According to the rules, in the past two days, you will first hand over the draft of your speech to me for review, and at the same time, you will have to enter the funds." As for the third-party supervision, you look at it, but there is really none, I will discuss it with Vice President He to see if he has a suitable person. ”

Relieved, turned around and wanted to leave, reporter Kong came in with a microphone, camera, voice recorder, notebook, and the competition was approaching, this kid was fully armed, and he was equipped with Xinhua News Agency reporters.

"Director Shen, take a ...... interview" Reporter Kong stepped in, saw Zhao Lei, and swallowed the rest of his words, "Yo ho, classmate Zhao is also here." ”

Zhao Leili ignored him, turned around and walked away.

"Student Zhao, wait, just cooperate with our school report." Reporter Kong stopped him, Lord Shen was beside him, Zhao Lei was not good not to give Reporter Kong this face.

Reporter Kong picked up solemnly: "Student Zhao, this stock god competition is the strength of the School of Finance and Economics, and you are facing Chairman He, who has the highest call to win the championship." Excuse me, what do you think about your environment? ”

"No opinion." Zhao Lei spread his hands elegantly.

"There are rumors on campus that you have not made any funds, drafted speeches, and invited well-known third-party supervisors, which seems to be very timid. Excuse me, is that the truth? ”

Zhao Lei rolled his eyes: "The truth? The truth is all in your pen, black is also described by you, and white is also described by you, who knows where it is? As for the draft, I'm too lazy to draft, so why bother with that effort? ”

"Classmate Zhao has a big breath." Reporter Kong sneered, with Lord Shen here, everyone is in a group, and Reporter Kong is not afraid of Zhao Lei: "Then, what about the third-party supervisors?" If you can't, does it mean that you have already lost a battle in the early preparations? ”

"Reporter Kong, this is also a failure? You see, I was right, the truth is in your pen. As for third-party supervision, I can reveal some rumors to you first, the person my brother invited is very famous, and I am afraid that it will scare your little courage if I say it. So, brother first keep a low profile, well, a little bit more low-key. ”

"Hahaha......" Reporter Kong laughed insolently: "Zhao Lei, Zhao Lei, the cowhide is going to be blown off, the train is going to be pushed out of the track, and it depends on how you end up then." You just said that the person you invited is very famous? Come, in the name of the school newspaper, I sincerely ask you to reveal something, how big is this person's name? In this world, the most famous stock speculator is Buffett, Rogers and others, don't tell me, this person is the stock god Buffett. ”

Zhao Lei smiled dumbly, "What do you say?" Buffett, he's not fighting alone, he's a team, you think I'm not moving? ”

"Holy!" Reporter Kong slapped the interview book angrily on the desk, "Zhao Lei, people can't be arrogant to this extent, who do you think you are?" Buffett's team please? I see you have a fever of 90 degrees today, and your braincase is burned out, right? ”

Zhao Lei obediently touched his braincase: "Brother will tell you for sure that the body temperature is normal." ”

"Zhao Lei, your poor boy, you are a waste, and you are arrogant to such an extent!" Reporter Kong was almost crazy, "Do you dare to take responsibility for what you said?" I'm going to publish your original words in the school newspaper! ”

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Lei grinned evilly.

Lord Shen's face was more ugly than a pig, and he came forward: "Don't make noise, let me out!" ”

Zhao Lei once again became a joke on campus, because of the school newspaper published that day, reporter Kong hurriedly wrote an article with a shocking title:

"Zhao Lei's Declaration: I invited the Buffett team! 》

Zhao Lei has once again become the center of the whirlpool of public opinion, to be precise, the center of jokes.

Most of the children of the School of Finance and Economics are the only seedlings of families with heads and faces, and they have been proud of their lives since childhood. The inertial psychology cultivated by the superior environment makes them naturally gather like objects and like to get along with rich people. Therefore, in the open and secret struggle between Zhao Lei and He Baitao, most people stood in He Baitao's camp.

Students who sympathize with poor boys, after all, are in the minority.

However, even the students who knew Zhao Lei and sympathized with him before have become helpless at this moment, holding the school newspaper, no one wants to believe that this is true, Zhao Lei, this kid, bragging to the sensitive parts of the force, is really hopeless.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Li Shiyan tilted her head, stared at his boss for a while, got up and stepped forward, stretched out her hand and pressed his forehead.

Zhao Lei shuddered for a while, you know, this is a fairy beauty, the first time she took the initiative to contact his skin, which is of historic significance.

"I don't have a fever, and my brain can't burn out." Li Shiyan's expression was very serious.

Zhang Qianhui, who was usually sharp-tongued, tilted her head and tried to think: "Yan'er, what kind of illness will it be?" Look at classmate Zhao like this, he is not ordinarily sick. ”

Xia Dengping, who joined Zhao Lei's team, maintained a good gentlemanly demeanor, but the heat was not well controlled, and with the standard movements of girls, the "sneer" smile was slightly restrained.

Xia Dengping opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally didn't say a word, Zhao Lei's series of mysterious actions had dealt a heavy blow to his psychology, and countless question marks were entrenched in his heart, making Xia Dengping, who usually didn't talk much, dare not speak casually.

Zhao Lei smiled happily: "Hehe, everyone, I said what happened to you?" We can't have internal strife, we're not afraid of god-like opponents, we're afraid of pig-like teammates, right? ”

The three beauties shook their heads at the same time, and Li Shiyan smiled and said, "That's not right." Pig-like teammates, after all, are teammates, and they are afraid of getting into a madman. Besides, we have already split up, what does your family's business have to do with my family? ”

Zhao Lei grinned and didn't say much. He knows that at this moment, everything is in vain, and people will only believe it if it is proved by deeds.

In the teaching office, Zhao Lei boasted about Haikou, this is because he has the bottom in his heart.