"Jiang Zibo, Xu Zhi......" Mo Qixue took the walkie-talkie and said a few times, and shouted again, "The high jump has begun." ”

"That's why you don't want to answer, right?" Xu Zhi asked with a smile.

Jiang Zibo shook his head and replied: "If you use the technique of lifting and longitudinating on high jumping, you won't be able to record any world records." Can...... Does that make sense? ”

"Boom ......" Jiang Zibo woke up the dreamer with a word, Xu Zhi arrogantly reported all the projects before, just to use the Chinese art he learned to cheat. But as Jiang Zibo said, does it make sense to do this by yourself? If they can do this, wouldn't Jiang Zibo and other disciples of the family brush up on the results of the sports meeting over and over again? There are rules for the sports meeting, and if you want to participate in the sports meeting, you must follow the rules of the sports meeting, otherwise...... It's just disrupting the order!

"Let's go?" Seeing Xu Zhi standing still, Jiang Ziboqi said, "It's about to start~"

"I don't want to participate!" Xu Zhi shook his head, and then pointed to the stands, "Look at it, even the classmates don't want to look at it." ”

"I'll go!" Jiang Zibo looked at the scattered students in the stands, laughed and said, "What I said is overkill!" ”

"Sort of." Xu Zhi nodded and said, "I suddenly feel that participating in the sports meeting is not interesting!" ”

Jiang Zibo came from this stage, quite understood what Xu Zhi was thinking, he guided the direction of the playground, and said: "Jiang Cong is preparing for the women's 100 meters over there!" ”

"Oh? Did she also participate in the sports meeting? Xu Zhi was stunned for a moment, unable to believe his ears, "She usually looks like an iceberg and doesn't pay attention to anything." ”

"Participating in the Games is first and foremost an experience, a process of participation." Jiang Zibo explained, "Secondly, if you have this strength, you should show it in this regard, you don't have to worry about anything, this is a process of mood transformation, and it is also a process of grasping the scale, and finally, the sports meeting of the School of Economics and Trade is still worth your participation......

Jiang Zibo's words were a little obscure, Xu Zhi frowned slightly, and Mo Qixue in the distance shouted again: "Xu Zhi, Jiang Zibo, come here, it's time to check in." ”

"In order to make Teacher Fan wear a dress, you have to work hard, right?" Jiang Zibo patted Xu Zhi on the shoulder and walked to the high jump check-in office first. Jiang Zibo is not worried that Xu Zhi has such confusion, he is worried that Xu Zhi will move forward without the understanding of his state of mind, which is the most terrifying.

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, Xu Zhi shrugged his shoulders and followed to check in.

When Xu Zhi was confused, in the large room of the securities company, a young man staring at the computer screen also frowned in confusion. He hesitated for a few minutes, turned his head to look at Yuan Zhe, who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Yuan......"

"Hmm......" Yuan Zhe agreed in a low voice.

"There's a ...... I'd like to report to you on a small situation......"

"Say it!" Yuan Zhe opened his eyes, looked at the young man's nervousness and said.

"There were just two small fluctuations in the People's Bank and Qinghong Manufacturing ......Industry," the young man's expression tightened, and he hurriedly replied, "Almost at the same time, two big orders were smashed!" ”

"Oh? How big? Yuan Zheyi frowned and asked.

"Five thousand hands each."

"5,000 Hands ?!!" Yuan Zhe's expression tightened, he stood up from the sofa and asked, "Whose handwriting?" ”

"I don't know!" The young man shook his head and said, "I can't see it!" ”

"Old Wu ......" Yuan Zhe turned his head and shouted at the middle-aged man in front of another computer, "You know what? ”

"Yes, I'm looking it up!" Lao Wu raised a shrewd face from the computer and replied, "This account is blocked by a securities company, and it can't be found out from normal channels, I'm thinking of a way!" ”

"Is it a few of them?" Yuan Zhe hesitated for a moment and asked.

Although Yuan Zhe didn't say who "they" were, Lao Wu immediately understood and replied, "No! ”

"Small money, just two big orders?"

"Yes, just two, no more movement."

"It's strange......" Yuan Zhe pinched his chin and said in a low voice, "Although the People's Bank has fallen to nine yuan, two cents and three cents, and Qinghong Manufacturing has fallen to four yuan and five cents and eight cents, these five thousand hands are seven million!" Could it be that who knows our plans? Old Wu, you wait a while, I'll make a call......"

For ten minutes, Yuan Zhe made four calls, but when he put the phone down, the doubts on his face were even thicker, and the young man looked at Yuan Zhe's expression, swallowed his saliva, and didn't dare to come out.

"Mr. Yuan, is there any news?" Lao Wu was obviously an old man, knowing Yuan Zhe's temper, and asked in a low voice.

"I only asked if this account was just opened today!"

"No, it won't!" Lao Wu's eyes widened, and he lost his voice, "The account I just opened today has seven ...... stored in it Million? ”

"At least seven million!" Yuan Zhe sneered, "No one knows how much!" ”

"Silk ......" The young man gasped, lowered his voice, and said, "Boss, say so...... Someone targeting us? ”

"Hehe, what if it's against us?" Speaking of this, Yuan Zhe seemed to have figured out something, sat down leisurely, and said with a smile, "This is the stock market!" Here are the rules of the stock market! We...... It's the dealer! Even if it comes suddenly and has a background that others don't know, so what? What is the effect of these two five thousand hands being put down? Did you stop our plans? ”

"I didn't ...... Of course not! Lao Wu replied first, "It's only seven million, if it's seventy million, it's still possible!" ”

"So ......" Yuan Zhe picked up a cup of coffee, took a sip, and said with a smile, "Xiaoqian, don't be afraid, you keep an eye on the big market, don't let go of the slightest hint of wind and grass, and tell me immediately if there is any situation." Xiao Zhao, you and Lao Wu will operate slowly according to the previous plan. We are strategically contemptuous, but tactically we cannot underestimate ......"

While speaking, everyone also looked at the computer screen, and no one dared to be careless, but the big order smashed into it like a stone never went out, as if a naughty boy threw it in.

Yuan Zhe couldn't have imagined that the tutor he liked was the initiator of this matter. And this initiator was watching the boys in front of him jump high at this time, with a ridiculous look on his face. Because they are not professional athletes, most of the students choose to leapfrog, and the height is only about one meter, four or five, and even at this height, most of the students fail in their first attempt.

"When is this contest?" Xu Zhi asked Jiang Zibo in a low voice.

Jiang Zibo shook his head and said, "I don't know either!" However, after the test jump, we should be fine, wait for the next height. And this is the preliminaries, and the height is 1.8 meters! ”

"One meter eight?" Xu Zhi sneered, "It's good to be able to jump one meter six." ”

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