I'm a senior in high school, and the Emperor Development System has arrived!

Chapter 71: Win and you'll get a hostess model; lose and you'll have to work in the sex industry!
But at that moment, Chen Zhou pointed disdainfully at Zhou Xinglun and said to Li Bin:
"Look at these unwise and untrustworthy people! We are ashamed to associate with them!"

Li Bin nodded in agreement.
"I'm ashamed to be associated with him!"

Stephen Chow, who had just mentioned young girls and young women, realized he had revealed his sexual fetish and blushed.

However, just as the three were joking around, Jiang Yuyan came to the office to get water, and her eyes met the three's laughter.

Suddenly, Jiang Yuyan's furious roar echoed in the office:

"It's the three of you again? If you're not going to memorize your lessons properly, then all of you go back to class!"

Faced with the Venerable One's shrewish roar, the three slunk back to their classroom.

After explaining the truth, he received a glare from Chen Hui:

"The three of you are just like some people who are in love. When asked, they all say it's pure love, but when you talk about it, they all say it's a disaster."

The three of them returned to their seats dejectedly amidst the laughter.

Li Bin remarked with emotion:
"Sister Hui's level of abstraction is quite high too; I bet she's secretly memorizing jokes in the middle of the night."

Chen Zhou shook his head and said:

“Bin, not everyone needs to secretly memorize jokes with you to shock the world. You have to believe that there are geniuses in this world. The Wright brothers tested the plane thousands of times before they built it, but I built it in one go. That’s talent, understand?”

Li Bin muttered to himself:

"You're talking like nobody can do it."

Chen Zhou glanced at the time; it was almost time for the stock market to open. He stopped practicing his storytelling and singing with Li Bin and secretly took out his phone.

Whether you can become rich or not depends on this battle!

The opening auction had already passed, and Chen Zhou glanced at the call auction for stock number "28".
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3% opening price.

Before the market officially opened, he took a look at the daily candlestick chart for the "28th".

Yesterday, stimulated by positive news at the bottom, the stock closed at the daily limit, marking its first limit-up in recent days.

In Chen Zhou's memory, unless it is a particularly positive event, after the first limit-up, there will often be funds taking advantage of the positive news to realize profits, resulting in a pullback in the stock price.

That's why the market opened underwater today.

However, if you are optimistic about the future trend of this stock, this pullback is actually an excellent entry point.

Chen Zhou took a deep breath, transferred 400,000 yuan from his bank card, and bought shares immediately after the market opened.

He went all in, leaving Jiangxia's half untouched, and bet all of his nearly 400,000 yuan.

Don't talk to me about technical pullbacks or MACD; when I trade stocks, I only know how to go all in.

Fully invested! Fully invested!
Don't be timid, just do it!
Win and you'll get a glamorous model at a club; lose and you'll be forced to work in the sex industry!
Shot! Shot all of them!
After completing his operation, Chen Zhou didn't bother to check the price fluctuations and put his phone away to focus on the lesson.

But it's better not to listen to this class; once you start, it's like you've got a reading addiction, and it inexplicably makes you want to doze off.

Chen Zhou shook his head.

When this person got to high school, he could be so sleepy that he could fall asleep for five minutes while bending over and picking up a pen.

In a daze.

When the bell rang for the second period, the whole class collapsed in laughter.

Aside from lunch break, there's no better time to sleep than during long breaks between classes.

However, it's mostly girls who catch up on sleep; boys are more likely to use that time for sex.

Basketball, badminton, and table tennis.

These are the three major ball sports in a Chinese-style school.

As soon as get out of class ended, Wang Rui pulled a basketball from under his desk, dribbled it between his legs, and then said to Chen Zhou and those around him:

"Hey Zhou, wanna play ball?"

Chen Zhou, who hadn't exercised in a long time, twisted his neck and smiled:

"That's right!"

Throughout high school, aside from non-mainstream things like using memes and driving, Chen Zhou's greatest talent was probably basketball.

Before the division into arts and sciences classes, he was able to play as a starter thanks to his height of 1.75 meters and smooth dribbling skills.

Not to mention Class 8 of the third year of high school after the class division, Chen Zhou's basketball skills are second only to Wang Rui.

However, they play different positions; Wang Rui plays forward, and Chen Zhou plays defense.

With Chen Zhou by his side, Wang Rui called on his sports student friend Zhu Zhou, and the three of them headed to the basketball court.

The plastic basketball court gleamed brightly under the August sun, and the red brick walls of the teaching building could be seen in the distance through the dappled shadows of the trees.

Wang Rui dribbled the basketball, searching for a court. The three of them hadn't arrived early, but things were different during tutoring sessions. Only the senior year students were on campus, so there were still courts available.

Normally, a half-court can accommodate four or five three-person teams. If a team is not strong enough, they are lucky if they can get a chance to play once during a long break.

Wang Rui invited a few friends over, and together with Chen Zhou and Zhu Zhou, they formed a 3v3 half-court game.

Chen Zhou received the ball at the start of the game, dribbled around the three-point line, and faked a move, preparing to pass the ball to Wang Rui.

With Wang Rui's height of 1.92 meters and his towering physique, there's no way the ball won't go in once it's passed to him.

Unfortunately, Wang Rui's opponents, who had played hundreds of basketball games with him, had long figured out his tactics and defended him tightly, giving Chen Zhou no chance to pass the ball.

Chen Zhou glanced at Zhu Zhou.

Although Zhu Zhou is slender, he has explosive power and is the kind of player who can both drive and shoot.

However, he often partners with Wang Rui, so his position is also guard. He is used to loitering outside the three-point line, waiting for Wang Rui to grab rebounds and pass the ball.

Wang Rui is currently being heavily guarded, and passing to Zhu Zhou is practically useless. Chen Zhou can only take a step back and try his luck with a three-pointer.

Unfortunately, he was not in good condition.

I almost missed out on all three.

In that instant, countless excuses flashed through Chen Zhou's mind:

"Haven't played in a long time, bad shoes, slippery ground, hot weather, bad touch, didn't warm up, lost focus, plateau, no spectators, slippery ground, US tariffs, alien invasion, Pacific earthquake, Qin Shi Huang unifying the six kingdoms..."

Just as Chen Zhou was about to make up some excuse to save face, Wang Rui unsurprisingly grabbed the rebound.

Zhu Zhou started making his usual run, waiting for Wang Rui to pass him the ball.

But Wang Rui flicked his wrist, and the basketball traced a soft arc, passing to Chen Zhou beyond the three-point line.

"Zhou-ge, catch the ball!"

Wang Rui's voice, mixed with the muffled thud of Chen Zhou catching the ball, made Zhu Zhou's expression froze slightly. He felt a little annoyed, as if he had been bullied.

Wang Rui would usually pass this ball to him.

What's going on today?

Could it be that Wang Rui also has feelings for Chen Zhou's cousin?
Zhu Zhou was completely baffled.

"Good message!"

Chen Zhou gave a soft shout, jogged a couple of steps, and stopped at the free-throw line for a jump shot.

"brush!"

The moment the basketball swished through the net, soft gasps came from the girls on the sidelines:
"So handsome!"

The girls in school uniforms sat on the steps, swinging their legs. The calves peeking out from under their school uniform pants looked exceptionally white and bright in the sunlight.

Chen Zhou glanced around unconsciously and found Bai Qianqian, with her hair tied in a high ponytail, sitting by the court, waving her little fist to cheer him on.

After he smiled and gestured, he was surprised to find Yu Xinyan and Wang Zhinian sitting under the shade of a tree nearby, chatting about something.

Chen Zhou shook his head, came to his senses, and waved to Wang Rui:

"Mr. Rui's message is excellent!"

Wang Rui smiled:
"No, Brother Zhou's throw was still the best!"

Chen Zhou smiled. Although he knew why Wang Rui did this, he had to admit that it felt really good.

After finishing one round, the players rested under the basket, preparing for another game.

Chen Zhou felt a little thirsty, but he didn't know he would be exercising so much today, so he didn't bring any water.

Just as he was dribbling with his head down, thinking he should just bear with it, a beautiful figure walked over and handed him a bottle of mineral water:

"Are you tired from playing? Have some water."

Chen Zhou was looking down, thinking that Bai Qianqian was kindly bringing him water, and was just about to reach out to take it.

But then he realized that the girl speaking didn't stutter and her voice sounded somewhat familiar.

He couldn't help but look up, first seeing a pair of long, pencil-like legs, and then a naturally beautiful face.

Chen Zhou was slightly taken aback.

He knew that face all too well.

Wait, no...

The sun must have risen in the west; Yu Xinyan actually came to bring him water?

(End of this chapter)