On the way to the cafeteria, many unfamiliar people pointed and gestured at Han Lie.

The finance students had no classes during the first period that morning, so he hadn't run into his classmates. However, to his surprise, he bumped into Lou Xiaoxiao.

The young girl's face was bare, without any makeup. Because her natural features were so good, her skin was fair and delicate, her lips soft and rosy, and her large eyes were crystal clear—a perfect example of a "first love" campus goddess.

A large bow hair clip adorned her head, and she was wrapped up tightly in a long down jacket.

Whoa, the young men around her stared, their eyes wide.

Truthfully, in terms of looks or physique alone, she couldn't compete with Xi Luting, Pan Ge, or even Yu Yun. But when it came to popularity, she was definitely top-tier.

When she saw Han Lie, a flicker of surprise shone in Lou Xiaoxiao's large eyes.

"Ah, Brother Lie! Good morning."

The two girls beside her immediately looked at Han Lie with curiosity, then started whispering excitedly to each other.

Han Lie even overheard half an exclamation: "Wow! Xiao Xiao actually knows Han Lie?!"

Lou Xiaoxiao, however, acted very graciously.

"Brother Lie, want to eat together? Oh, right, let me introduce you—these two are my classmates, Wang Tingting and Lan Xiao. Come over, come over, this is the God Lie you've all been discussing. Stop being so starstruck and come say hello."

"Hello," Han Lie greeted with a smile.

"Brother Lie, hello!"

"Wow, God Lie, you're so handsome!"

Han Lie was full of questions as he looked at Lou Xiaoxiao. "I'm famous again?"

"Yes!"

Lou Xiaoxiao's adorable eyes crinkled in a smile. "The press release and bulletin of good news that Tian Tian wrote have been on the bulletin board for three days. Didn't you see it?"

Han Lie shook his head. "I really didn't. I don't pay much attention to those things."

Lan Xiao chimed in proactively, "Wow, truly worthy of being God Lie—so focused and unfazed by praise or criticism!"

Han Lie just smiled without responding.

Wang Tingting wasn't a shy girl either and excitedly told Han Lie, "Brother Lie, you're quite famous now! Number one in the national mock trading and small real-money account competitions for three weeks. None of the high-achievers from Fudan, Jiao Tong, or even our own main campus managed to hold a spot in the top fifty. You've really made our humanities department proud!"

Oh, so that was it.

Han Lie knew he would gain some fame, but he hadn't expected it to spread so quickly or provoke an even stronger reaction than he'd anticipated.

It's probably because the humanities department is so lackluster and desperately in need of some honor.

The group of four quickly arrived at the cafeteria. The girls insisted on treating Han Lie, refusing to let him pay, and ordered him a sumptuous meal.

My goodness, for breakfast, there was porridge, steamed egg custard, milk, soy milk, and an even greater variety of solid foods—a dazzling array of over a dozen items.

They were overly enthusiastic.

During the meal, Lan Xiao and Wang Tingting chattered away, asking Han Lie many questions.

Lou Xiaoxiao was more reserved and even proactively called Ma Ke to report in.

Lan Xiao mocked, "Look at you, being so cautious. You even have to call and report when you're just eating in the cafeteria with Brother Lie, afraid your Ma Ke will misunderstand..."

Wang Tingting joined in the teasing, "Come on, it's just the cafeteria. Is that really necessary?"

Lou Xiaoxiao smiled, her face radiant with happiness. "You don't understand. Love needs mutual respect the most. I met Brother Lie through Ma Ke, so of course, I have to tell Ma Ke when we eat together. Besides, I miss him too..."

"Wow! Your relationship is so romantic!"

The two girls' eyes sparkled, while Han Lie silently pressed down on Lou Xiaoxiao's hand, which was on his leg.

Stop your damn fiddling! If you make me lose control, you won't be able to handle the consequences!

However, Lou Xiaoxiao not only didn't let go but even leaned in to whisper something in his ear.

"Brother Lie, could you accompany me to the restroom later?"

Instantly, Han Lie felt a thrill.

But he still had reservations. The restroom? The school is too small; there are people everywhere...

"Don't worry."

Lou Xiaoxiao's smile was bright and innocent. "The electronic library on the 12th floor is rarely visited. The restroom on that floor is particularly quiet..."

Well, I'll be!

What on earth did I miss in my past life?

This damn school is full of surprises...

So, after breakfast, Han Lie accompanied the three of them to the academic building. They went to class, and Han Lie headed straight for the 12th floor.

After spending about ten minutes in the men's restroom, Lou Xiaoxiao quietly slipped in.

After a tense and exciting chat, Han Lie made it back to the dormitory right before the market opened at 9:30, feeling completely refreshed.

When Lou Xiaoxiao returned to her class, her friends were somewhat puzzled.

"Xiao Xiao, why were you gone for so long?"

"Stomachache."

She replied calmly, "I put on a sanitary pad."

"Oh!"

Lan Xiao and Wang Tingting didn't think much of it and continued talking about Han Lie.

Handsome and talented, with a great personality, and most importantly, he didn't have a girlfriend. With their heads full of fantasies, the two of them crowned Han Lie the "Humanities God."

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After the stock market opened, Han Lie tried to execute a T+0 trade.

The result was mediocre.

From Panzi's 20 million yuan account, he only used about 5 million yuan and earned a 0.86% profit.

However, though the returns were modest, this was necessary practice for those with lofty ambitions.

The market always offers a great deal of certainty. However, we can't grasp every opportunity.

To increase their success rate, many people stick to the simplest models.

For example, a certain leading player started with the limit-up trading method and later shifted to insider trading with listed companies.

This was because his skills failed to evolve with the market.

During the heyday of the Expendables Team, he didn't need any underhanded tactics to rapidly inflate his assets.

But starting from 2012, things gradually began to change.

To cut a long story short, for various reasons, his expanding ambition and stagnant abilities began to conflict. After two disappointing quarters, he started playing dirty.

And so, he was crushed.

Later, a new generation of top speculative traders who emerged from the market learned many lessons from such experiences.

The most important lesson was not to challenge the law.

The second most important was—

Always maintain sensitivity and reverence for the market, and never stop learning.

Executing T+0 trades is a fundamental skill in terms of ability, and an exercise in sensitivity in terms of attitude.

Doing it well is a matter of skill; being willing to do it is a matter of attitude.

Even top speculative traders suffer big losses sometimes. For example, when a stock price plummets and they can't exit due to the large volume of capital, what do they do?

If you dare to dump your shares, the stock will hit its lower limit directly.

Two sharp limit-downs, barely any shares sold, yet market sentiment is shattered, and the stock begins a descent into the eighteenth layer of hell.

There are two methods to handle this.

If you have ample idle capital, the best approach is to preemptively place massive sell orders to lock the stock at its lower limit, essentially signaling, "I'm not getting out, and neither is anyone else."

The next day, as it continues to be limit-down, they withdraw their massive sell orders, use their capital to forcibly break the limit-down price, then engineer a dramatic reversal from limit-down to limit-up. This attracts market attention and retail investor interest, luring them in to take over the shares.

This is called a brutal self-rescue.

If you don't have much capital left, then you must be disciplined and absolutely avoid panic selling.

Gradually execute T+0 trades, selling high and buying low, to diligently reduce your average cost.

At the same time, maintain the stock's trading activity to give retail investors hope and prevent a collapse in sentiment.

Then, everyone will observe that although the stock price is in a slow, persistent decline, trading volume remains relatively active, with people bottom-fishing or exiting daily.

The price continually hits new lows, but the stock doesn't die.

You might see no hope of breaking even for a month or two. However, even if the stock price has been halved, falling from 10 yuan to 5 yuan, your average cost might be 7 yuan.

Finally, when a rebound occurs, even a moderate one, say to exactly 7 yuan.

Retail investors are still trapped with a 3 yuan per share loss and can't get out, but when you clear your position, you might even make a 0.5 yuan profit.

This is also a form of self-rescue.

Experts with such abilities are never afraid of being trapped with losing positions.

Han Lie's skills obviously hadn't reached that level yet, but he was on the right path, steadily progressing.

After completing T+0 trades on all four accounts, his stock trading skill experience increased by another 1,000+ points.

By the market close, Wei Hua had hit its upper limit. His smallest real-money account, instead of a 10% profit, showed a gain of 11.6%.

Well, well. Only the first trading day of the new week had passed, and Han Lie had once again climbed to the top spot.

With a profit rate of 11.6%, he was a full 7.5% ahead of second place.

This time, it wasn't just the school that was in an uproar; the entire competition discussion forum exploded.

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