I Became Popular After Online Dating With A Big Shot

[Shen Chi] Are you asleep?

He waited expressionlessly for a reply. At this point, the other party was probably asleep. Even if he wasn't asleep, he should be reading a book.

【Yan Xuexiao】Just finished watching your game

The young man's heart skipped a beat, and his face was burning in the dark. He got into the quilt and hid himself tightly.

[Shen Chi] I'm in the quilt

【Shen Chi】Good night

After he sent it, he closed his eyes, and after a while, he quietly opened his eyes and glanced at the screen, and a message appeared on the phone.

【Yan Xuexiao】Good night

The teenager turned off the phone contentedly, closed his eyes in the warm quilt, and fell asleep with his red hair lying softly on his head.

On the other side, Yan Xuexiao sat at the table and quietly read the German version of "Fichte Collection". As the transition between Kant and Hegel, the light of Kant and Hegel was too bright, covering up Fichte's name.

Young people turn to the next page, the ultimate goal of man is to make all irrational things submit to himself, and freely control all irrational things according to their own inherent laws.

Philosophy is rational and cold, but he lowered his eyelashes slightly, drew a little cub lying under the quilt on a blank piece of paper, and stretched out his hand—

Touched.

Chapter 38

The next day, the game kicked off on time at 7:00 p.m. TQ ranked first with 132 points, and the Kittens ranked seventh with 87 points, 30 points away from sixth.

"Come on!"

"Come on Kitten"

"Today will definitely be in the top six"

Lu Fan was not optimistic that the Kitten team could break the previous record. If the ranking points were not counted, the Kitten team would have to kill five more heads per game to surpass the sixth place.

However, an important principle of the commentary is not to fill the words. He just euphemistically said: "This year, the teams of the big platforms are very strong, and it is very difficult for ordinary platforms to enter the top six."

However, Fang Shengquan turned his head and sang the opposite: "From what I know about Late, there is no problem for the kittens to make the top six."

Lu Fan was at a loss for words. He didn't know where Fang Shengquan's confidence came from, but when Fang Shengquan opened the barrage, he was boiling, and he was already in the top six.

"The last time Mr. Fang of the Kitten Cup was a commentary, the Late team was really aggressive in chasing points later."

"I feel at ease with what Teacher Fang said."

"The top six are stable!"

Xu Cheng in front of the computer stared at the barrage and shook his head. The audience's expectations were too heavy, so heavy that it could crush a person, not to mention that Late's voice was an indifferent juvenile voice, maybe he was not yet an adult, so how could he not be affected.

He even vaguely looked forward to this possibility, and wanted to let the audience know that Late was no better than him.

Xu Cheng broadcasted the live broadcast until 11:30 in the evening, which happened to be the start time of the last game. He opened the live broadcast room of the game, and the kittens were still seventh, and the miracle did not happen.

"The competition for the top six is ​​too fierce"

"Seventh is much better than last one"

"Did you bump into TQ?!"

"Seems to be"

Xu Cheng looked at the screen, the route was cut to the northwest of the desert map, and TQ changed the jump point. As soon as the kittens landed, they met TQ, the team with the highest claim to winning the championship, which meant that the seventh place could not be kept.

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"Yan, do you remember me?" A blond white boy was waiting outside the classroom, his tone was two points of embarrassment.

Yan Xueyiao looked into his eyes and said, "Carl Howard."

Carl breathed a sigh of relief. He and the youth worked together in a group before, but the youth always wrote the model with his head down, and the two of them didn't have much chance to talk: "Thank you for remembering my name, can you go to the coffee shop to talk? No It will take you too long."

Yan Xueyiao nodded lightly, but glanced at her watch inadvertently.

They walked to a cafe on Nassau Street and sat down. The owner gave them two free American cups and said to Yan Xuexiao, "I haven't been here for a part-time job for a while."

Yan Xueyiao said thank you, "I've been busy recently."

"Come and sit when you have time."

The boss smiled and turned to greet other guests. After the boss left, Carl shyly said, "I heard you reminding Ruiwen about the risk of crude oil last time. Would it be convenient to ask you what you think about crude oil prices?"

There is no surprise in the news that the Russians will reach an agreement with OPEC to cut production. Even if the agreement has not been formally signed, the price has been reflected in the financial market, and the price of crude oil, which has been decadent for a long time, has reached a new high.

Team leader Ruiwen had already bought hundreds of thousands of dollars of crude oil futures in advance, and he was expected to make more than one million profits. He hesitated to buy it too.

The young man in front of him took a sip of coffee and made a firm conclusion: "The agreement cannot be reached."

"Why?" Carr couldn't help asking. "The price of crude oil production cuts will increase, which is good for both parties."

The youth's voice was flat: "Russia's fiscal revenue depends on oil exports, and production restrictions will have an impact on revenue, but this is only a secondary reason, and more importantly, it is worried that U.S. shale oil will eat up the lost market share."

Hearing the last sentence, Carr opened the website to look up the international oil import and export data for the past two months. In the past month, OPEC has cut production to vacate production, but U.S. shale oil production has indeed increased, which undoubtedly points to a result, that is An agreement will not be reached.

he opens the note

At the same time as Ben, the young man also turned on the computer. After he closed the notebook, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Are you reading the paper?"