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Chapter 33 Incense

Chapter 33 Fragrance

Author: Bucket of Pudding

Chapter 33 Fragrance

When he walked out of Ning Qing's dormitory, Zhou Jingxue's mind was in a trance.

The reason for the trance was that he could feel that the content of the conversation with Ning Qing just now might cause a huge commotion in the world, but he was not sure whether it would really happen. What was even more frightening was that he seemed to have foreseen what a geek would do.

Growth experience.

A high school student can design this kind of financial tool that perfectly exploits the greed of capital after being stuck in his dormitory for two days. If Ning Qing was given more time, Zhou Jingxue simply couldn't imagine what other messy things this young man could come up with.

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But it cannot be denied that if we do not talk about the turbulence that these financial instruments may bring to the world's financial markets, purely from the perspective of mathematical modeling and financial innovation, it is not a problem to win a national award. As Zhou Jingxue analyzed before,

The topic proposed by Ning Qing is actually a trivial matter if used in the competition.

The topic proposed by this classmate just now can definitely be used as a graduation topic for doctoral students in economics.

As long as we do more in-depth research and calculations, we can design financial instruments that the plutocrats gathered in Love Financial Street are eager to design in minutes. From this point of view, Ning Qing's future achievements will be limitless, Zhou Jingxue

I even believe that his name may be left in history textbooks in the future. But Zhou Jingxue is not sure whether the name left behind is a famous name or a bad name.

If you don’t take such a long-term view and only look at this mathematical modeling competition, Zhou Jingxue feels that Ning Qing’s level is probably enough to represent the Yonghan Republic in international competitions. Once this becomes a reality, Ning Qing may become an international mathematical modeling competition.

The first student in history to represent the country in competition as a high school student.

At that time, as the head coach of mathematical modeling at Haizhou Bilingual No. 1 Middle School, he had overfulfilled his task for this year. Really, when he thought that Principal Lu's serious old face might smile as brightly as a blooming chrysanthemum, Zhou Jingxue felt

No matter what topic Ning Qing takes on in the national competition, he should support it.

As for the general trend of the world economy...he is just a high school math teacher.



Ning Qing's reputation in Bilingual No. 1 Middle School suddenly became extremely popular. Before, she was only somewhat famous in this grade, but by Monday, the whole school had heard of this name.

This is truly a legend.

It took one school year to go from the rocket class to the key class and then to the ordinary class, and then it took more than a month in the new school year to rush back to the rocket class and successfully complete the counterattack. This fell into the hands of the students in Class 9

In the eyes, it is also quite strange.

When the class teacher Shen Luozhi announced to the class that Ning Qing had been transferred to Class 1, a classmate made a very exciting comment: "Fuck, I thought this guy was going to sink after coming out of Rocket Class. He just came to experience love."

Let’s live life!”

In fact, this was good news for Shen Luozhi. Ning Qing was asked to return to Class 1, and the dissatisfaction among the classmates was almost gone.

The school's attitude and benefits towards the Rocket Class are all there, and the gap in treatment cannot be solved with money.

As for Ning Qing's feeling, it was probably an accident.

He also didn't expect that after the competition was over and before the results were even released, he would return to Rocket Class, and it was still Class 1. By the time he was ready to go to class on Monday, his desk and everything had been moved with the help of his classmates.

Class one.

Although the position assigned to him was in the last row, Ning Qing was actually quite satisfied with this position. After all, he had never planned to study for the college entrance examination from beginning to end, and he was really too lazy to spend time reciting the liberal arts exam-oriented education courses.

Sitting in the last row can avoid attracting the teacher's attention as much as possible, which is good.



"Ning Qing, why did you join the first class again?" During lunch, Zhou Yan pulled Ning Qing and looked around, as if observing an alien.

Ning Qing shook her head and answered honestly: "I'm not sure. I only received the notice last night. Teacher Xu came to the dormitory to inform me. Probably because of the mathematical modeling competition."

"Aren't the results of the modeling competition not out yet? And Liu Xiaohan and I also participated, why haven't our positions moved?" Zhou Yan muttered dissatisfied.

Before Ning Qing could answer, Yu Hongwei beside him couldn't help but scolded: "Come on, Zhou Yan, theoretically you participated in the mathematical modeling competition, but did you participate or not? Don't you have any idea? You

Do you understand mathematics or do you understand modeling?”

Zhou Yan glared at Yu Hongwei and fell silent.

Ning Qing was too lazy to pay attention to the argument between the two. His mind was no longer on the stage of Bilingual No. 1 Middle School, and his goal was not just to attend the best university in the world.

Now the mathematical modeling competition is just a springboard for him. What he is considering now is to what extent he can demonstrate his abilities. The next goal he wants to achieve requires money, a lot of money. Financial tools are just means, in Ning Qing's view

The biggest role of capital has never been to influence the financial market, but to guide and promote the development of the world's technological tree.

This is also the reason why many scientific and technological companies like to tell stories.

A good story can focus the attention of capital on a certain direction of technological development. When a large amount of funds pour in, a blue ocean can be created. In the same way, if Ning Qing can control a lot of funds, he will have

Opportunities to get involved.

By then, if he has the ability to tell stories and has a lot of capital on hand, he will naturally be able to successfully play in various blue oceans.

Metaverse, digital life, quantum computers, artificial intelligence, nuclear fusion, Star Wars, satellite bases, planetary level development...

Whether or not it will succeed in the end is not within the scope of Ning Qing's consideration.

Ning Qing is even more looking forward to whether he can realize his ideal in Tianlan Star and truly do something big.

Just when Ning Qing was still constructing many blueprints for Sky Blue Star's future, a dinner plate was suddenly placed on the dining table where three people were sitting, and the two people who had just been whispering in his ears also stopped talking at the same time. Ning Qing

He turned his head and saw the girl sitting next to him.

Ning Qing was a little surprised. He couldn't quite figure out what Qin Qianqian was suddenly asking him to do.

But after sitting down, Qin Qianqian glanced at Yu Hongwei and Zhou Yan who were sitting opposite Ning Qing, then looked at Ning Qing and said, "I just met Teacher Zhou. I heard Teacher Zhou said you can go back to class one."

Is it because you did very well in the mathematical modeling competition?"

"Hmm... maybe so. I told you that the purpose of participating in the mathematical modeling competition is to win prizes." Ning Qing nodded and answered cautiously.

He didn't want to get involved in the little feelings he had with this body. But after winking, Zhou Yan picked up the dinner plate, prepared to change places, and wanted to drag Yu Hongwei with him.

However, Yu Hongwei was unmoved. Before Zhou Yan could speak, another long voice came: "Zhou Yan, are you still sitting here?"

"Uh...Liu Xiaohan?"

"If you don't sit down, I'll sit here?"

"Well, you can sit down."

Then the music girl in the school put down her dinner plate very elegantly, sat down in Zhou Yan's original seat, smiled at Ning Qing and said, "Congratulations, Ning Qing, you are back in the Rocket Class."
Chapter completed!
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