[Four Drive Brothers] Reshaping Reality

After breakfast, Zhou Yan sat in the study and spread out the handouts, reading textbooks to Brett as usual. Today, Brett prepared the content of advanced mathematics. Brett tapped his fingertips on the desk lightly, like Followed a certain rhythm, but Zhou Yan became more and more frustrated. After all, advanced mathematics is not like finance. Zhou Yan has a good foundation and the motivation to obtain Brett's private tutoring as a support. Zhou Yan's mathematical theorem made Zhou Yan yawn silently.

Brett tapped on the table vigorously: "The theorem you just finished reading should be differential, not integral."

Zhou Yan belatedly looked at the place where she had just read: "Oh, you are right, I read it wrong." She put down the book in her hand in trouble, and lay down on the table: "You have clearly written it down , don’t torture me, right?”

"It was you who asked to help me read the textbook." Brett's flat tone was mixed with a little accusation.

Zhou Yan rubbed her eyes helplessly, picked up the textbook without complaint, and continued to turn to the next page. Brett was really good at taking advantage of her kindness.

Of course, this lifestyle is not all beneficial to Zhou Yan. Her figure has become more straight and well-proportioned in the morning jogging day after day. After reading textbooks to Brett and previewing all the financial engineering class content in advance, She also doesn't have to be so busy with Brett's explosive case analysis that she can't even take notes like she used to.She can even take a leisurely wander in Brett's financial class, which is known for its strictness and tightness, after everyone else has taken out the tape recorder and video camera.

"Ian, assets with poor liquidity, after asset securitization, if a risk event breaks out, please explain the path through which the crisis is transmitted to the original company." Brett looked at the absent-minded Zhou Yan with a half-smile.

"..." Zhou Yan stood up. She was usually so tired, and she was distracted for a while, but Brett didn't give her face to name her to answer the question. Before securitization, the original company will establish an SPV in advance to isolate assets and reports, so the risk will not be passed on to the original company.”

"Very good, please sit down." Brett saw Zhou Yan lift his chin with some complacency, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. In this class, there probably won't be anyone else who relies on subconscious reactions like Zhou Yan. Can answer the misleading question he posed.

After class was over, Pratt, who was sitting in the front row of Zhou Yan, turned his head and shook his head regretfully: "It seems that I can no longer catch up with your academic pace."

Zhou Yan shrugged with a wry smile: "You don't want to know how my academic level has improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time."

Pratt approached Zhou Yan mysteriously: "When I was in class just now, I even wondered if you had checked the answers in advance."

Zhou Yan was speechless: "Let's check the answers in advance, and then he will call my name to answer the questions. Is it of much benefit to me after the whole process has been rehearsed?"

Pratt pouted at the other side of the classroom: "Of course it's good, you see, now few girls will come to the front of the classroom to ask Brett questions."

Zhou Yan turned her head and looked to the side in amazement. Some girls were studying the class video just now, and some were writing in their notebooks. She turned her head to look at the podium. It was rare that Brett was not surrounded by the crowd. He was flipping through something with his textbook, as if he felt her gaze, Brett raised his head to meet her gaze.

Zhou Yan took the lead to look away, and she nodded to Pratt in full agreement.

The mid-term exam is approaching in an increasingly tense campus atmosphere. There is no need for Brett to urge too much. Zhou Yan takes the initiative to get up at 05:30 every day for a morning run, and then intensively reads and reviews. For a while, Brett feels that Zhou Yan Instead, Yan became the one who was more enthusiastic about learning.In addition to routinely reading textbooks to him and sorting out notes every day, Zhou Yan would continue to study with the textbooks for the midterm exams when Brett was doing aerospace exercises, and never looked up.

This made Brett slightly dissatisfied.

A strong hand stretched out from behind and clasped it firmly around Zhou Yan's waist. Brett's chin rested on Zhou Yan's shoulder, and the hot air from between his lips sprayed on Zhou Yan's ear: "In the past few days, For you, my sense of existence is too thin."

Zhou Yan turned her head unbearably, and covered Brett's face with her hands: "I'm busy with business, don't disturb me."

Brett's other hand caressed Zhou Yan's arm, causing the tiny fluff on her arm to tremble: "Why didn't you choose to ask me, but review here yourself?"

Zhou Yan restrained her figure, but this inevitably brought her closer to Brett's embrace behind her. She turned her head with difficulty and looked at Brett: "Could you tell me the test questions for the midterm exam in advance?"

Brett looked at Zhou Yan whose eyes were already bright, and shook his head with a chuckle: "How is this possible?"

Zhou Yan pushed him angrily: "I won't waste time with you, I will continue to study."

Brett put his hand on Zhou Yan's arm, all the way up, and then stopped on her cheek, gently turned her face, forcing Zhou Yan to look at him: "I can help you review, trust me, It must be much better than your own review effect."

Zhou Yan pushed the textbook to Brett suspiciously: "This question is about the pricing of swap options."

Brett circled Zhou Yan with one hand, glanced at the textbook, and then pointed at the textbook with the other hand: "This example lacks the most basic assumptions. The market is complete and there is no arbitrage."

Zhou Yan nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at Brett intently: "My doubts mainly lie in the pricing difference between floating interest rates and fixed interest rates."

Seeing Zhou Yan staring at him, Brett couldn't help tightening his embrace, and then... skillfully touched her lips.From the initial slight resistance and confusion, Zhou Yan was also immersed in Brett's enthusiasm. The hand she put on Brett's shoulder and tried to push him away gradually softened. Brett took advantage of the situation to caress her. Hair tips, lingering and lingering.

The kiss lasted so long that by the end, their adjoining skins were tinged with sweat.Zhou Yan lowered her head and smiled helplessly: "Didn't you say you want to tutor my exam?"

Brett looked her straight in the face without shame: "This is my unique teaching method, you get used to it and adapt to it."

Zhou Yan closed the book, and resolutely prepared to leave the study: "In a word, I'm, really, going to read a book now." Zhou Yan, who had wasted a morning in vain, walked away angrily, and Bray Te laughed, and then threw a pair of blindfolds into his hands.

"If you weren't watching, I wouldn't necessarily wear it." Brett said lazily, holding the blindfold.

Zhou Yan, who had already walked out of the study room, did not respond to him. Three seconds later, the door of the second bedroom slammed shut, clearly showing her mood.

……

Napoleon cake, plus hot black tea latte, Zhou Yan, who just woke up from her afternoon nap, was flattered. She pointed to the dining table: "Is this for me?"

Brett, who sat across from her, nodded with a smile.

Zhou Yan cut the cake open with a knife: "It seems that I must get a good grade in the exam this afternoon so that I can live up to your love's encouragement."

That's right, this afternoon is the first course of the final exam - Financial Engineering. Although this week's review work will encounter deliberate interference from Professor Brett who is unwilling to be lonely, Zhou Yan has finally read all the scope of the exam involved. .The crispy and tender texture of the cake made Zhou Yan squint her eyes in enjoyment.

After the invigilator handed out the test paper, Zhou Yan scanned all the questions in the test paper first. It seemed that the difficulty was not too difficult and the scope was not biased. Zhou Yan settled down.Sure enough, she answered the questions quite smoothly all the way, and only frowned when she saw the first calculation question——

The content of this question is the pricing of swap options in a complete market and no arbitrage.

She bet it was Brett who gave this question!

Zhou Yan exhaled, she began to feel a little hot, Brett, even the exam, tried to distract her.Zhou Yan picked up a pen and wrote down the answer in the blank space of the test paper.

"Huh~" Zhou Yan lay down on the sofa comfortably, turned on the TV that had been put on hold for a long time, tuned to a soap opera channel that didn't require hard thinking, and tore open the bag of popcorn she just bought from the supermarket.All the exams are finally over, and then they will have another week of vacation, which is really perfect.

The door opened with a click, and Zhou Yan looked over in response: "Has the judgment been completed?"

"Well," Brett put on his slippers, "you got that question right."

"What, what?" Zhou Yan threw down the popcorn and jumped up. She didn't expect that Brett, who never leaked any information to her, would take the initiative to break the news to her. She asked, "Did you see my final score?" Yet?"

Brett chuckled: "No comment on this."

Zhou Yan leaned forward to study Brett's expression: "Seeing that you are in such a good mood, is my financial engineering score among the best?"

Brett's eyes drifted to Zhou Yan's face, just when Zhou Yan thought the answer was ready, Brett said lightly: "You should think about it carefully, where should we go for vacation next."

Zhou Yan hung on to Brett unwillingly: "I'll just take it as you celebrating my good grades."

"If the thought makes you happy, I don't mind." Brett walked into the bathroom in a good mood, and then isolated her from the door.