After sending Qu Lei away, Xu Zhi received sportswear from Cheng Hongbo for the sports meeting. However, this sportswear was made according to Xu Zhigang's figure in school. Xu Zhi can no longer wear it now. Cheng Hongbo patted his forehead and ran out with his sportswear!

The next day was a sunny day, and the school sports meeting of Yongzhou University of Foreign Trade and Economics kicked off.

The Sports Games of the School of Economics and Trade are a little different from other schools, that is, they do not restrict everyone from registering for projects. For example, Xu Zhi and Jiang Zibo have signed up for most of the track and field events, but in other schools, they can only sign up for two.

After the host announced that the sports meeting began, the entrance ceremony for each department was the entrance ceremony. Xu Zhi and other students who participated in the competition entered the playground in order. Then, the class that won the award during military training entered the venue in naval uniforms. Seeing that the military training looked like they were in military training, Xu Zhi and others felt warm and hurriedly looked behind. Sure enough, with a loud call, the base navy lined up to enter the venue neatly. Before this queue, there were tall and magnificent navy and students from the academy coming in with the national flag! Xu Zhi looked at it and found that there were not many naval personnel and there were no one he was familiar with.

Everyone stood still, and the host asked everyone to stand up and raise the national flag.

In addition to the students participating in the competition, students who did not have competition tasks also stood up in the stands on both sides of the presidium. After the national flag was raised, the leader began to speak, and then there was a performance and report. Various clubs were all in front of the rostrum. They had to work hard for more than an hour. Seeing the sun rising high, the sports meeting was not really beginning.

"Buzz..." Xu Zhi's cell phone in his pocket vibrated. He took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was Wang Yingjun's call.

Xu Zhi glanced at Jiang Zibo next to him and asked, "When did the Wang Suo leave yesterday?"

"Early morning!" Jiang Zibo thought for a while and said, "He left in a hurry, and he didn't even call Fang Liang."

"Yeah!" Xu Zhi responded, hung up the phone, and sent a text message to Wang Yingjun.

"When did Fang Liang and Cai Hong leave?" Xu Zhi asked again.

"After Cai Hong left the king's house, she also got up and left! Fang Liang just left this morning."

"This means Fang Liang has benefited the most?"

"Not necessarily! After all, Wang Su and Cai Hong have a foundation..." Jiang Zibo couldn't make it up, shook his head and said, "He has no foundation, and may be slow to react!"

It was more than half an hour, and it was almost 10 o'clock, and the opening ceremony of the sports meeting ended. The vice principal announced that the sports meeting competition had officially begun, and the students from various departments had just begun to disperse. On the track and on the playground, the physical education teachers and staff began to get busy.

"Xu Zhi..." Mo Qixue ran over from the front, holding a piece of paper and walkie-talkie in her hand, and shouted loudly, "You and Jiang Zibo, you can follow my arrangements these three days!"

"Hehe, sister-in-law, thank you for your hard work!" Xu Zhi said with a smile.

Mo Qixue glared at Xu Zhi fiercely and said, "I am honored for the class, not for..."

As soon as Mo Qixue finished speaking, her face turned red. She knew the saying that there was no silver here.

However, she looked down at the schedule and said to Xu Zhi: "In another ten minutes, the 100-meter preliminary round will begin, and then the 200-meter preliminary round..."

"There is still the preliminary round?" Xu Zhi said in surprise, "Isn't it the preliminary round?"

"There are many people reporting for the 100-meter race..." Mo Qixue looked at the list and said, "There are several groups in the preliminary round alone! In addition, the shot put selection and the high jump selection are almost the same time! I guess it is unlikely that you will participate in a project at the same time, unless you have the clone skills."

"What should I do?" Xu Zhi asked intentionally.

"Don't worry!" Mo Qixue smiled, "We have already agreed. When encountering this situation, you and Jiang Zibo should participate separately to ensure the results of the same project!"

"Okay, you'll make arrangements!" Jiang Zibo replied with a smile, "I'll give the class honors for just over a hundred pounds."

Of course Mo Qixue knew what class honor meant. She curled her lips and didn't answer the conversation, shouting to the intercom: "Liu Shiyu, what's the situation there?"

"My teacher is sorting out the venue..."

Seeing that Mo Qixue and others were busy, Xu Zhi took out his cell phone, called Wang Yingjun, and asked, "Brother Wang, is there anything wrong?"

"Nonsense, of course there is something wrong!" Wang Yingjun said angrily, "Isn't it what you asked me to do?"

"What's the matter?" Xu Zhi was a little confused, but after a moment he woke up and smiled, "Don't you disagree with me for stock trading?"

"I just suggest, not to stop it!" Wang Yingjun replied, "And my identity...is not allowed to trade stocks, so I can't agree to you casually."

"Huh? What about now?" Xu Zhi asked.

"The account is **, and the password is **." Wang Yingjun ignored Xu Zhi and told Xu Zhi the account opening information and trading phone number, and finally warned, "Xu Zhi, I think you should know what the stock market is. I can't deposit your money for you to the stock market account for a while, so I borrow some to this account first, and wait a few days before settled with them... Forget it, I won't say it, you can grasp it yourself!"

Wang Yingjun also wanted to persuade Xu Zhi, but when he thought of yesterday's opportunity, he already knew that Xu Zhijue was very human, so he simply stopped talking about it.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Zhi immediately dialed the trading number and checked the prices of several stocks. Seeing that the People's Bank of China and Qinghong Chuangye were about to reach the limit, Xu Zhi smiled and bought five thousand hands first by phone. The five thousand hands did not cause any waves and was quickly swallowed up by green. Just when Xu Zhi was about to buy other stocks, Mo Qixue recruited not far away and said, "Xu Zhi, come here quickly, the 100-meter preliminary round has begun to be inspected!"

"Let's go!" Jiang Zibo kept looking at Xu Zhi from the side, and now said, "Go first! It's not too late to trade your stocks in the afternoon."

"Hehe, are you trading stocks?" Xu Zhi asked with a smile without going through the freshness of his heart.

"No!" Jiang Zibo shook his head, "However, there are people in the clan who do finance and specialize in stock trading."

"Hey, there are also some disciples from your aristocratic family who trade stocks!"

"The development of our aristocratic family cannot be separated from money, and we cannot beg for alms, so someone must do this among ordinary people." Jiang Zibo explained, "Of course, let alone core disciples, even we disciples will not do this! These trivial matters are too worried and will affect cultivation!"

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