But all she remembered hearing in her past life was that the stock market peaked in October, soaring to over 6,000 points.
But she had no idea what the exact time in October was, or what the index was at 6,000 points.
In her previous life, she also felt that stocks were dangerous and uninteresting, and she never bothered to look them up after hearing about them.
It seems she won't be able to earn the money at the very peak.
I could only figure out when the time was right and then sell it.
It should be ready after National Day, right...?
Shen Qingqing stared blankly at the red and green pages, lost in thought.
After going through it in her mind, Shen Qingqing made a decision and closed the page.
Instead, I started searching for the Chinese website of Endpoint, which is still under the umbrella of Shengda.
However, it was discovered that at this time, the Endpoint Girls' Network had not yet been developed; there was only a small section dedicated to books for the Girls' Channel on the Endpoint Chinese website.
Moreover, the number is pitifully small. Most people read more of the "cool" novels on the male channel, especially fantasy and magical novels. This type of novel makes up the majority of all the well-known recommendations on the homepage.
Shen Qingqing knew very well that on such a platform, female-oriented novels had absolutely no advantage.
After decisively closing the webpage, she searched for two other female-oriented websites that were on the rise at that time: Mouxiu and Mouxiang.
Sure enough, the search results quickly appeared. Although the interface was still a bit rudimentary, it was clearly a prototype of later web pages.
The number of novels on this site is not particularly large; most of them are already published books.
Works that truly sparked a trend among female-oriented content in later generations have yet to be released.
However, Shen Qingqing did not plan to get involved in this area at the moment; it was not yet time to make money by simply writing.
Besides, she's still so young, and there's no computer at home for her to use for updates anytime, anywhere.
Not only does it take up her time, it also interferes with her studies.
She's waiting for the right opportunity; all she needs to do is stand there, and she'll take off!
That's how big their ambition is!
After closing the webpage, she saw a website called Teacher's Corner in her history. Curious, she clicked on it and her eyes widened.
This...this is a test bank exclusively for teachers!
It not only includes practice questions for specific knowledge points, but also detailed and complete answer explanations!
Scroll down to another page, and you'll find some open class videos from experienced teachers!
She even saw a video explaining past exam papers from a math competition called the "Seedling Cup" that she participated in when she was in fifth grade in her previous life!
Shen Qingqing was greatly encouraged; this was simply her ultimate learning tool!
But it wasn't convenient at school, so Shen Qingqing found a blank piece of paper, grabbed a pen, wrote down the website address, and carefully stuffed it into her pocket.
After glancing at Chen Manyu, who was still studying hard for the exam, Shen Qingqing looked away from the videos with some regret and turned to look at some unfamiliar exam questions.
Time flies when you have something to focus on.
When Chen Zesong asked her to grade Chen Manyu's paper, Shen Qingqing, still not quite finished, tore her eyes off the computer screen, closed the page, and strolled over.
Chen Manyu has just finished the math test and is now working on the Chinese test.
Math tests are the easiest to grade; right is right, wrong is wrong, there's no such thing as giving extra points.
It's likely that Chen Zesong was worried that Shen Qingqing wouldn't be able to properly gauge the "discretionary grading" aspect, which is why he had her grade the math papers.
Right, wrong, right, wrong, right, right...
Shen Qingqing scribbled rapidly on the test paper with a red pen.
Fortunately, she didn't sit next to Chen Manping to grade the papers in person, but instead sat in the spot where she had been looking at the computer—the furthest away, so as not to affect his performance.
After grading the papers, Shen Qingqing also calculated Chen Manyu's score. "Wow, not bad, eighty-nine points. If he corrects all the careless mistakes, he could get ninety-two or ninety-three."
After grading the papers, Shen Qingqing didn't immediately take the test paper over. Instead, she waited until Chen Manyu had finished his Chinese test paper before picking it up and walking towards Chen Zesong.
Chen Zesong was also very fast at grading papers. Although he was a first-grade Chinese teacher, second-grade content was a piece of cake for him, and he would occasionally substitute for second-grade Chinese teachers.
Soon, the Chinese exam papers were also graded, and the scores were in the eighties.
Chen Zesong put the two exam papers together and pondered for a moment.
Based on this score, he is perfectly capable of attending the third grade. He shouldn't have any problems understanding the material. Whether he can keep up or not depends on himself.
In fact, this level is similar to Chen Zesong's initial assessment yesterday. He is now mainly thinking about whether to let him continue doing the third-grade test papers in the afternoon.
“Teacher Zesong, how about this? Brother Manyu was only in fourth grade not long before he got sick, and he only studied English for a year. And so many years have passed, he might not remember many English words. Why don’t we just start from third grade? That way, we can save him from coming back this afternoon.” Shen Qingqing noticed Chen Zesong’s hesitation and offered her suggestion.
Chen Manyu didn't care which grade he would start from when he returned to school. In his opinion, he would be willing to start from the first grade again.
He didn't want to be surrounded by other students calling him an idiot anymore when he was outside.
Shen Qingqing's suggestion saved him from the agony of doing the test again in the afternoon, so he readily nodded in agreement.
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