Identity Swap Challenge, I Shocked the World

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Yuan pointed to the drone hovering in the sky, reminding him that this is a national live broadcast reality show.

Chen Donglai withdrew his hand resentfully, and said, "Since the tutor will come later, I'll take a shower first and change into clean clothes...We can't leave a bad impression on Mr. Song, can we?"

Sure enough, a single old man would regard any opportunity as a blind date.

……

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Donglai cheered up, and looked at Chen Yuan, "Son, the tutor must be here, you go and open the door."

After finishing speaking, Chen Donglai continued to turn around and leaned over his desk to look at the textbook.

Although the eyes are looking at the textbook, but the heart has already begun to become active.

How old is this tutor?

Are you single?

Are you pretty?

The more I think about it, the more I look forward to it.

……

Chen Yuan opened the door.

"You are Teacher Song, right?"

"Yes, it's me."

Chen Yuan made a gesture of invitation, "Please come in."

Teacher Song walked in immediately.

Chen Donglai's attention was not on the textbook at all. Through the conversation between his son and Teacher Song just now, he analyzed that Teacher Song must be an intellectual woman!

As for how he analyzed... don't ask, it's a man's intuition.

In Chen Donglai's mind, an intelligent and beautiful female appearance was made up.

But when he turned his head to look expectantly, he was instantly dumbfounded.

It was a middle-aged woman in her fifties...

He is not tall, but his body is well-proportioned, and there are some wrinkles on his face.

There is also a pair of glasses hanging on the face.

Chen Yuan came over, "Dad, this is the tutor I found online, Mr. Song."

Chen Donglai came back to his senses, and greeted him a little disappointed, "Hello, Teacher Song."

Chapter 19 Are the topics and learning content in junior high school difficult?

Teacher Song looked at the father and son, and then said to Chen Dong, "You must be Mr. Chen. I have already learned about your family's situation on the Internet. Don't worry, this child seems to have good qualifications and is very smart. Academic performance will definitely improve.”

Needless to say, Chen Donglai and Chen Yuan also understood that this Teacher Song must have mistakenly thought that he was looking for tutoring for Chen Yuan.

Chen Donglai smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to answer the question for a moment.

Instead, Chen Yuan said to Teacher Song generously, "Mr. Song, you must have misunderstood us. I don't need a tutor. The one who needs tutoring is... him."

Chen Yuan pointed to his father.

Teacher Song froze for a moment.

"What do you mean, kid?"

Chen Yuan said again with a smile, "It's just me who placed it, and I want you to help him with his homework."

Teacher Song's eyes immediately fell on Chen Donglai, and then stared at him in a daze.

Chen Donglai coughed in a little embarrassment, "It is true that I need a tutor."

Teacher Song frowned, "Mr. Chen, are you kidding me?"

Chen Donglai waved his hands hastily, "No, I didn't mean to be joking, what's the situation... I don't know if you've seen a reality show where life challenges are exchanged?"

Teacher Song nodded, "I have a little impression, I have heard that it seems that adults and children switch identities..."

Then she pointed her finger at the father and son, "You mean..."

Chen Yuan pointed to the drone on the table, "That is the shooting prop of the program crew."

Teacher Song suddenly realized.

Then he looked at Chen Donglai with a strange expression.

"Are the topics and learning content in junior high school difficult?"

Chen Donglai's face turned red all of a sudden.

"It's not very difficult... It's just that I can't remember some things, and some... I don't understand them thoroughly enough..."

Isn't it difficult?

Chen Yuan said to his father with a smile, "Ms. Zhang is a retired junior high school teacher and has nearly 40 years of teaching experience. Don't worry, your academic performance will definitely improve by leaps and bounds under the guidance of Mr. Song!"

With the help of Mr. Song, a gold medal tutor, Chen Yuan was completely relieved of his father's studies.

He went back to his house.

He opened the live broadcast room casually.

Now the number of people online in the live broadcast room has dropped to [-].

The growth of fan value and prestige value has also slowed down like a turtle.

After watching his comments and barrage in the live broadcast room for a while, Chen Yuan felt bored, so he casually clicked on the No. [-] live broadcast room.

At this time, the little girl in live broadcast room No. [-] was setting up a street stall in the night market, selling some odds and ends.

There are 4 people online in her live broadcast room, and there are not many bullet screens, most of which are positive words.

It seemed that the little girl's business was not good. After Chen Yuan watched it for nearly ten minutes, the little girl's voice became hoarse, and she didn't sell any of them.

Immediately, he exited the No. [-] live broadcast room and opened the No. [-] live broadcast room.

Today, Li Xueer didn't go to the square to sing and dance to earn money, but played the piano in an orderly manner at home, humming ditties.

Her demeanor was devoted, and the piano music she played was beautiful, and soon won a lot of praise from the barrage.

The number of online users is also steadily increasing, and has reached 40 online popularity.

'Xue'er is versatile and will be a big star in the future! '

'Blue comes out of blue and is better than blue, the little girl is really good! '

'That is, our Xueer is much better than the fame-seekers in the No. [-] live broadcast room. '

It is self-evident who the famous fishermen are talking about.

'I feel that Chen Yuan is okay. Today I sold stocks with him and made a lot of money. '

'You are all blind cats and dead mice, what a coincidence! '

"My fanatic, Zhang San, is a loyal fan of Li Xueer. I hate Chen Yuan to the bone, and I will never touch the stocks recommended by him!" '

It's Zhang San again.

Chen Yuan felt that Zhang San was very active!

Such active black fans have to check each other.

So Chen Yuan sent a notice to Zhang San without hesitation.

Soon Zhang San shut Chen Yuan off.

Before Chen Yuan could say hello, the madman Zhang San's message had already been sent.

'I'm your black fan, why are you following me?Do you want to scold me online?Let me tell you, my lunatic, Zhang San, has never been afraid of anyone, and today I'm going to spray you till you're bruised. '

Chen Yuan didn't talk nonsense, and sent him a message directly, the content is as follows.

'Buy Penglai games around two o'clock in the afternoon! '

After posting this message, Chen Yuan immediately unfollowed the fanatic Zhang San.

……

within a unit.

A spirited guy with a crew cut stared blankly at his phone.

He muttered, "What does this Chen Yuan mean? Why did you send me such a message all of a sudden?"

"Could it be that you want to buy me?"

"I'm his black fan, actually sending me this kind of news about stocks? Does he want me to cheat me with buying stocks?"

"Cut, I, Zhang San, can still be fooled like this?"

……

Around ten o'clock, Mr. Song was picked up by his family.

Under the guidance of Mr. Song, Chen Donglai finished his homework at ten o'clock for an unprecedented time.

After that, the two went back to their respective rooms to sleep.

……

Chen Donglai staggered out of the house with his schoolbag on his back.

Chen Yuan sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, drank a cup of tea comfortably, and then opened the live broadcast room of his reality show.

There were actually 10 people online at eight o'clock in the morning, and the number of people online continued to increase.

At 08:30, the number of concurrent online users had reached 30.

The content discussed in the live broadcast room is all stocks without exception.

'Everyone, pay attention to the lunatic Zhang San, he seems to have inside information. '

'I've seen it just now, there is a screenshot in the personal account of the madman Zhang San.The content of the screenshot is the message Chen Yuan sent him, saying that he was asked to buy Penglai games in the afternoon. '

'Penglai game?The stock price of this stock has been hovering at two to three yuan, and has not changed for two or three years. Why should he pay attention to this stock? '

'I just looked at the stock of Penglai Games, and now the stock price has fallen by six points, and there is no upward trend. '

'Ask Chen Yuan if he wants to buy Penglai games today. '

'That's right, the anchor of the No. 40 room, tell me if you want to buy Penglai games today, I have prepared [-] funds! '

Chen Yuan saw the barrage, smiled immediately, and then looked at the drone in the sky.

The person controlling the drone seemed to know that Chen Yuan had something to say, so he took the initiative to zoom in on the camera of the drone.

"Everyone don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors, just watch out for my operations, and guarantee that you will make money. If someone buys and sells privately, it has nothing to do with me. Don't hang it on me if you lose money."

His words were concise and clear.

Those who were paying attention to Penglai Games were afraid to buy immediately.

There are also a small number of people who think that Chen Yuan is playing tricks, and they start to fall into hesitation about the Penglai game.

……

The Penglai game is indeed Chen Yuan's goal.

[Investment plan: buy Penglai game at 55:0.4 p.m., target profit [-]]

This is the investment plan given to him by the system.

And the reason why he revealed it to the madman Zhang San was to punish him.

Of course, to tease people, you have to let people taste some sweetness!

The pre-sale is at [-]:[-], and the netizens in the live broadcast room have already started asking today's questions.

'Yuan Shen, shall we throw it away? '

'Yuanshen, increase or sell? '

Faced with these questions, Chen Yuan did not respond at all, but relaxed with his legs crossed, and continued to drink small tea.