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Professor, I'm Underaged!!

After the old professor walked in.

The first impression he gave people was that he was old-fashioned.

Looking at the terrified crowd, Chen Feng could no longer suppress his doubts. He could not help but ask the person beside him.

"Why are you so afraid of this professor?”

After he asked, the student beside him carefully explained.

"You just came here, so you don't understand. This professor is famous in our Tsinghua University Finance Department. He doesn't teach theory classes, but only practical classes!”

"Practice class? Isn't it good to teach practical classes?" Chen Feng was even more puzzled by the answer.

After all, theory was knowledge on paper. Practice was the only way to test the truth.

This kind of professor's class should be something everyone looked forward to.

But why was everyone so afraid?

The student beside Chen Feng revealed a helpless expression. Then, he said,"You don't understand. This experimental class is not as simple as you think. Our professor will let us speculate in stocks, exchange rates, and futures in his class.”

"Each person is limited to 10,000 yuan. Within the two-hour class, if the profit is above 5%, it will be considered a pass. If the profit is above 10%, it will be considered a pass. If the profit is between 15% and 20%, it will be considered excellent. If the profit is below 5%, it will be terrible.”

"Our professor said that if you fail more than three times in a semester, you won't be issued a certificate of graduation. Moreover, if there was any sign of failure, this Bodhisattva would fly into a rage. If it was light, he would scold him. If it was serious, he would directly criticize the entire department, inform the parents, and name and humiliate them.”

"I've heard that every year, at least dozens of students can't get their graduation certificates from him. There are also seven or eight students who drop out of school.??”

An explanation.

Chen Feng finally understood.

After all this time, this old professor was a hot-tempered person.

Moreover, everything was based on results. It didn't matter whether you studied seriously or not in school. Everything was based on results.

However, Chen Feng did not think that there was anything wrong with this professor.

As students of Tsinghua University's Finance Department, which one of them wasn't a proud person?

This arrogance would cause them to lose their true self. Once a person lost their true self, they would easily make mistakes.

In his previous life, it was not like he had not seen some news about top students jumping off buildings to lose money in the stock market.

Sometimes, strong confidence was not a good thing.

For example, these top students from Tsinghua University's Finance Department.

Under this label, they would naturally be a little arrogant.

Especially after a few successful investments, it would make him even more lost.

The waters of finance were bottomless. Forget about Tsinghua University's top students, even the world's capital tycoons would sometimes make mistakes.

Therefore, although Professor Lin's teaching method was too strict and harsh, it was still not enough.

However, under his guidance, all the students who graduated from him would at least not be too blind, and there would not be a situation where their families were destroyed overnight.

After thinking about this, Chen Feng continued to pay attention to it.

Soon, Professor Lin swept a cold glance at everyone present.

Then, he said," It's 10:05 now. From now on, everyone will open the stock trading software. Everyone is limited to deposit 10,000 yuan and then invest. During this period, I will check your investment returns at any time. I don't want to repeat if there are too many. From now on, don't waste time.”

As soon as he finished speaking.

The entire Finance Department's classroom was filled with wails.

However, their wails couldn't withstand Professor Lin's angry glare. In an instant, the students became well-behaved and began to enter the stock market.

If it were any other school that forced their students to invest in stocks, they would probably have been scolded like dogs long ago.

However, this was Tsinghua Park. No one would question the teaching methods here.

At the same time, the losses from this kind of practical class would not be much. At most, you would lose 10% to 20%, which was only 1,000 to 2,000 yuan.

Moreover, practical classes were limited to two classes a month, and sometimes only one.

Under such circumstances, losing one or two thousand yuan a month was not a big deal for the students of the Tsinghua University Finance Department.

Furthermore, Professor Lin's requirement was that he could not make more than three losses in a semester.

If you calculated it all, as long as you weren't possessed by bad luck, you would lose less than 3,000 yuan in a semester.

Of course, Professor Lin wouldn't say anything about those poor students, but he would think of ways to help them in secret.

For example, when he passed by the poor student, he suddenly said,"I recently saw a stock and bought some for you.”

After saying that, he left. But a few days later, he would give the other party two or three thousand yuan, indicating that he had earned it from buying stocks.

He could be considered to have a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

Because of this, his reputation in Tsinghua University was very high. None of his classmates hated him. They were just afraid.

As for why he didn't use the stock simulation software instead, the reason was actually very simple.

If it was a simulation of stock trading, then there was no point in holding such a practical class.

What Lin Musen wanted was for these people to be able to really come into contact with the stock market and not have a playful attitude.

He wanted to let everyone understand the ever-changing financial world and all kinds of changes. Only then could he work hard and remember them.

Let's not talk too much.

Soon, hundreds of students had plunged into the stock trading software on their computers.

When he saw that his classmates had entered combat mode.

The empty Chen Feng in front of him was especially eye-catching. Only then did Professor Lin notice that there was an eight-year-old child in the first year of the Finance Department.

When Chen Feng entered the school, it was a huge commotion. He naturally knew about this prodigy.

However, in his eyes, everyone was treated equally. There was no such thing as a prodigy.

It could only be said that there were more details than what others thought.

The stock market was like a vast ocean. A small wave could cause a huge change, and a prodigy was not a god. How could he predict things like a god?

Therefore, Professor Lin remained calm despite the fact that everyone else was paying close attention to him.

He walked in front of Chen Feng with a serious expression and said coldly,"Why don't you attend the practical class with everyone?”

Chen Feng replied awkwardly,"Uh... There's no computer."

Professor Lin frowned and said,""Where's your computer?"

"I didn't buy it." Chen Feng answered truthfully.

"Why not?" Professor Lin continued to ask.

"I didn't have the chance yesterday."

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Professor Lin could not say anything. He immediately turned around and walked to the podium before taking out his notebook.

After taking it out, he turned it on and entered the password. Then, he gave it to Chen Feng.

After Chen Feng took the computer, he did not work hard like his classmates. Instead, he continued to sit there in a daze.

"Now that we have a computer, why are you still in a daze?”Seeing this, Professor Lin felt that Chen Feng was trying to intimidate him, so he was furious.

"Ahem, Professor, I... I don't have money." Chen Feng felt wronged by Professor Lin's anger. It was not that he did not want to invest in the stock market, but he really did not have a single cent on him.

As for Professor Lin.

When he heard the other party say that he had no money, he was a little speechless. However, in the end, he still said,"I'll pay."

However, when Professor Lin said that he would pay for it, Chen Feng looked at Professor Lin with a hesitant expression.

Seeing this, Professor Lin thought that the other party did not trust him. He immediately said,"I'm a Tsinghua University professor. Would I lie to you? I'll give you the money now."

"No, Professor, you misunderstood. What I want to say is that I'm underage.”Seeing Professor Lin's expression, Chen Feng quickly explained.

At this moment, the students who were studying the stock market all looked over.

Under everyone's attention, Professor Lin subconsciously thought that Chen Feng was running away.

He was afraid of battle and wanted to be a deserter.

Professor Lin immediately said,""In my class, there's no such thing as underage. Everyone is the same in my eyes. I treat them equally…"

It had to be said that this little old man's temper was really explosive. He was probably a type of explosive that would go off at the slightest touch.

When the hundreds of students saw this, panic appeared in their eyes. They looked at their new classmate, Chen Feng, with sympathy.

However, Chen Feng was not frightened.

He took a deep breath in response to Professor Lin's angry voice and said with a hint of grievance,"Professor Lin, I know that in your eyes, everyone in the classroom is the same.”

"But, you treat everyone equally, but... But... But the country doesn't allow it."

"According to the country's laws, I can't register as a user at my age.”

.....

After Chen Feng finished speaking.

The people who had originally sympathized with Chen Feng were instantly stunned.

Immediately after, the entire classroom burst into laughter. Even the class next door heard it.

"Hahahaha!"

"I forgot, I forgot. I'm only eight years old. How can I register for a stock trading account?”

"Hahaha, our Professor Lin has been slapped in the face.”

"Pfft, I'm going crazy from laughing."

"Look, look at Professor Lin's awkward yet polite smile. Hahahahaha.”

At first, everyone was led astray by Professor Lin.

Professor Lin wanted to show Chen Feng that this was a top-notch university and not a place for child's play. Therefore, he had assumed that Chen Feng was an arrogant person.

However, he had never expected that he had overlooked the most crucial thing.

That was, he was underage and could not open a bank account at all. Naturally, he could not open a stock trading account.

However, he was experienced in battle after all. He endured the awkwardness and said,"Uh... I'll open a separate account with my account first.”

After saying that, he started to operate. Soon, a new account appeared.

The balance in his account showed 10000 yuan.

After doing all this, Professor Lin knew that he was embarrassed and said,"Alright, you do it now. I'll come over and check on you later.”

With that, she sat on the podium and picked up a book to cover her awkward expression.

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