Liu Yueâs eyes narrowed coldly as she fixed her gaze on the disobedient student standing beneath the podium.
The classroom had grown tense, as if the very air was pressing down on everyone. The other students sat motionless, frozen like cicadas in the dead of winter, not daring to make a sound.
That strange, suffocating atmosphere lingered for about thirty secondsâuntil a sudden outburst shattered the silence from the direction of the computer lab.
âIt dropped! Holy crap, it really dropped!â
âNo, this isnât just a dipâitâs a cliff dive!â
Hearing the commotion, Liu Yue finally shifted her glare away from Wang Haoran and turned toward the main display screen.
Projected on it was the live feed from Wang Haoranâs terminal. The stock he had just purchased had indeed begun to plummetâfast.
Within minutes, it triggered a circuit breaker and halted trading altogether.
The bubble stock, bloated and long overdue for collapse, had finally burst.
Liu Yueâs head tilted slightly as she looked back at Wang Haoran, disbelief flickering in her eyes. âHow did you know this bubble stock was about to crash?â
With her level of expertise, she could certainly tell the stock was risky. But being able to pinpoint the exact moment of its downfallâthat was something even she couldnât do.
All eyes in the room turned toward Wang Haoran, each student quietly awaiting his answer.
âGuesswork,â Wang Haoran replied lazily, clearly uninterested in giving a detailed explanation.
Liu Yue, of course, didnât buy it. âImpossible. That canât be guesswork. Tell me how you saw it coming.â
She softened her voice, coaxing him with a sweetened deal. âIf you tell me, Iâll let you do whatever you want during my classes. Come late, leave earlyâanything.â
That finally piqued Wang Haoranâs interest. He leaned back, then began speaking slowly.
âAfter electric vehicles hit the market, M-nation began heavily subsidizing the industry. But those companies that cashed in on the subsidies didnât develop anything meaningful. That led to a bubble. Reducing the subsidies was only a matter of time.â
Liu Yue nodded. âThat much I could see too. But how did you predict
exactly
when M-nation would cut its EV subsidies? Thereâs been no formal announcement at all. Donât tell me you know someone in their governmentâsomeone feeding you intel.â
Wang Haoran chuckled. âI donât need insider access. All I had to do was notice the news that a massive new oil field was recently discovered. Because of its location, itâs hard to determine whose jurisdiction it falls under. But knowing M-nationâs usual attitude, theyâll definitely muscle their way in.â
âAnd if theyâre going to intervene militarily, that means increasing their defense spending. Based on their latest financial disclosures, they canât afford it. So whatâs the most convenient pool of funds they can cut? The bloated EV subsidies, of course.â
He tapped a few keys, pulling up the stockâs price fluctuation graph. âOnce you know their financial priorities are about to shift, the rest is simple. Before any official decision is made public, capital firms always get a whisper. To minimize their losses, theyâll dump their sharesâand dump them hard.â
âThey jack up the stock price at the opening bell, make it surge like crazy to attract greedy newcomers. Thatâs when the bubble reaches its peak frenzy. And when the whales begin offloading large blocks of shares, thatâs your signal to sell everything at once.â
Wang Haoranâs unique ability to foresee market trends twenty-four hours in advance not only lets him see price movements but also the reasons behind them.
So for him, this kind of analysis was almost too easy.
Liu Yue stood there, stunned by his clear and methodical breakdown. Her lips parted, but no words came out.
She had read the same news stories recentlyâabout the oil field, about the budget deficitsâbut sheâd never connected them back to the EV sector. That leap in logic, that chain of causality⊠it had never occurred to her.
Suddenly, she clapped.
A crisp applause broke the silence.
ăDing. Favorability from Female Lead Liu Yue +10. Current Favorability: 30 (Very Friendly)ă
ăDing. Host has influenced the plotâs trajectory. Gained 500 Villain Points!ă
The students below followed suit, clapping both in awe and in shame. How could a fellow freshman be operating at such a level? The gap between them wasnât just wideâit was a chasm.
In the corner, Lin Chen sat stiffly in his seat, his face dark.
That was supposed to be
his
moment to shine. Yet once again, Wang Haoran had stolen the spotlight.
Or ratherâ
again
Wang Haoran had stolen it.
Ever since Lin Chen transmigrated, everything had been going smoothly. He has been showing off, basking in the light of his protagonistâs halo.
But after Wang Haoran appeared, nothing had gone right.
He was the protagonist, wasnât he? So why was it like this?
A bone-chilling thought suddenly struck himâ
what if I am not the protagonist after all?
What if Wang Haoran is?
While Lin Chen was spiraling into existential dread, Liu Yue wrapped up the class.
âThis concludes our practical session. Anyone who ended the day with a lossâyouâre on sanitation and miscellaneous duty from now on.â
âFor those who earned between 1% and 6%, youâll be standing during class going forward. As for Mu Zhaozhao and Wen Jingâexcellent work, both of you. Well done.â
Then her gaze slid back to Wang Haoran, filled with open admiration.
âWang Haoran achieved a return rate of 104.6%. That breaks the highest record Iâve ever seen in one of my practical sessions, even surpassing my own peak one-hour yield. So Iâm officially granting him classroom privilegesâlate arrivals, early exits, the works. HoweverâŠâ
Her tone shifted as she narrowed her eyes.
âHowever, donât let this go to your head. One big win doesnât mean youâre ready for the real battlefield. Youâre still far from what it takes to be a top-tier trader.â
Wang Haoran raised an eyebrow. âAnd what exactly defines a âtop-tier traderâ in your book, Professor Liu?â
Liu Yue didnât hesitate. âYou currently have just over ten thousand in your account. If you can turn that into a million within one month, then Iâll consider you top-tier.â
She added, âOf course, I know how difficult that is. Even when I started out, it took me
half a month
to grow ten thousand into a million.â
The implication was clearâif someone could match even half her skill, theyâd qualify as a peak-level operator.
Wang Haoran caught her meaning instantly and responded with a grin, âMultiply by a hundred? I wonât need a month. Two weeks is enough.â
Liu Yueâs eyes narrowed with a playful sharpness. âIf you fail, Iâll revoke your privilegesâand youâll be standing during class too.â
Her gaze bore into him, daring him. âSo which is itâone month, or two weeks?â
Wang Haoran shrugged. âActually, I thought it over again and changed my mind.â
Liu Yue smirked, thinking sheâd won. âThatâs more like it. A young man shouldnât be so arrogant.â
But just as that smug smile curled her lips, Wang Haoran finished his sentence, âOne week is all I need.â
The smirk froze. Liu Yue was a proud woman. She had taken
two weeks
to accomplish that feat back when she first started outâand now Wang Haoran claimed he could do it in
half
that time?
Was he saying that
two of her
equaled
one of him
?
Her beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously. âAre you serious?â
Wang Haoranâs smile was calm and steady. âAs real as gold.â
Liu Yue scoffed, shooting back with a sneer, âIf you actually manage that, I wonât be your teacher anymoreâIâll call
you
teacher.â
âI wouldnât mind that,â Wang Haoran replied with a chuckle. âIf thatâs what you want, Iâm happy to oblige.â
Liu Yue let out a cold laugh, waving him off as though dismissing a childâs joke. âClass dismissed.â