Reborn Russia As An Oligarch

   Chapter 297 He turned out to be a prince

   A few days ago, when Wang Ye paid the tuition, he also paid the accommodation fee by the way.

  I don’t have a lot of money anyway, I only need forty-five dollars a month, and only a little over five hundred dollars a year.

  Although he usually lives in the apartment, but someday he wants to go back to school and find out what it feels like to be a student...

   So he asked Song Xiaogang to find the dormitory administrator and assigned his bed to the same room as Song Xiaogang.

   After school starts, it is estimated that Xiao Hei, who is in the same room, will be very cool, because Wang Ye and Song Xiaogang usually don't live here, so Xiao Hei is left to live alone in such a big room.

   "Song, do you need my help, have everything moved in?" Xiao Hei asked with concern when Song Xiaogang came in with a large bag of things.

  Song Xiaogang smiled and shook his head, "No, I just ordered something like this and finished it in one trip. This room is already very clean, why did you clean it again?"

   In their dormitory, that kind of floor... Leather?

  Anyway, it is something like plastic, with a thick layer and a dark yellow floor tile pattern on it.

   This kind of material seems to be very rare in China, but it is quite common in Lao Maozi.

   This thing has the advantage that it is easy to clean, no matter what dirty things get on it, just wipe it with a damp cloth and it will be as clean as new.

  Xiaohei was holding a basin of water, took an old towel, and squatted there to wipe the floor.

  The cleaned floor is absolutely spotless, you can walk barefoot in the room!

   Anyone who has studied in college and lived in a dormitory knows how happy it is to meet a roommate who loves cleanliness.

   And Song Xiaogang and Xiao Hei are both such people...

   So the dormitory for the two of them is cleaner than most girls' dormitories.

  Xiaohei smiled shyly, "I'm used to it at home. I just cleaned up and saw that the floor was a little dirty, so I wiped it again."

  Speaking of which, although the two have been living together for almost a year, Song Xiaogang has not talked to him about their respective homes.

  Because of the language barrier, they could only communicate in simple Russian with gestures, but now both of them have improved their Russian by leaps and bounds. Song Xiaogang had nothing to do, so he started to chat with Xiaohei while packing his things.

   "Mumu, which country are you from, you told me last time, I don't remember." Song Xiaogang asked.

   The real name of this little black is "Swami. Paul. Carmel...", in short, the name is very long!

   Usually his friends and classmates call him "Mumu", which is equivalent to Wang Ye's Russian name "Mikhail" and his nickname "Misha".

Obviously, Mumu was also used to the fact that others didn't know his country, so he didn't mind at all, and replied with a smile: "I'm from Burkina Faso, a small country in West Africa. Oh, it was once colonized by France, So French is our official language there."

  Song Xiaogang silently repeated "Burkina Faso" several times, but in the end he gave up, because the name of the country is too hard to remember...

   Plus, he had never heard of such a country before!

   "How many people are there in your country, how is the economy... Oh, I mean in Africa." Song Xiaogang asked.

  Obviously, there are almost no richer countries in Africa, so the comparison can only be done within the big state.

Mumu pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "Very poor, very poor! There are a lot of people in our country, more than 16 million people, but the economy is very backward, mainly relying on agriculture and aquaculture, and there is almost no industrial system. Arguably."

  Song Xiaogang was a little surprised. He never expected that there would be more than 10 million people in this country he had never heard of!

   This population may be nothing in Asia, after all, there are many "monsters" in Asian countries...

   But in Africa, it should be regarded as a big country!

   But Mumu said that their country relies on agriculture and aquaculture, and the economy is very backward, which is not surprising to him, because most African countries are not like that.

   In order to liven up the atmosphere, he joked: "I heard that there are still a lot of tribal chiefs over there. You are not a prince, are you?"

"Yeah, my father is the leader of the largest tribe of the Moxie tribe of the Walter family. According to what you mean, I should be a prince. But in our place, it is not called a prince. Others respect my father. It's not me. Likewise, I didn't have any privileges before I became the leader of the tribe." Mumu grinned.

   His words really startled Song Xiaogang.

   Feeling that I lived with a prince from Africa for a year...

   "You...you're not kidding!" Song Xiaogang stared blankly at Mumu, a little in disbelief.

Mumu shrugged, "You may not know that many of the black students studying here are actually so-called princes and princesses. Otherwise, with the level of poverty we are there, we can't even afford a plane ticket to Moscow. That’s it, I got some scholarships, and my family is relatively wealthy in the local area, so I can come to study abroad.”

  Song Xiaogang was right when he thought about it!

  Many countries in Africa are so poor that they are definitely not ordinary people who can send their children to study abroad.

   In addition, there are many so-called tribal chiefs there, so it is normal for princes and princesses to appear around them.

   In addition, you can't equate a "Prince" like Mumu with the "Prince" in your impression.

  Because Mumu has explained it just now, his father is only the chief of a large local tribe. As for how big this tribe is, it is still unknown.

   It is also possible that there are only a few thousand people, which is equivalent to a natural village in China...

   That chief is equivalent to the village chief in the country!

   In other words, the chiefs, princes and princesses in Africa are much worse than the chiefs, princes and princesses in the Middle East, and the gold content is completely different!

   But even so, when Song Xiaogang looked at Mumu again, he felt different.

   The dark face seems to have become clear and beautiful...

  ………………

  These days at the end of August, students are busy with the start of school.

  Although Wang Ye is also a "quasi" college student who is about to officially enter the university, obviously, he did not take the matter of admission to heart.

I won't talk about it here at Youda. He has already secured the director of the Foreign Affairs Office as "Wang Ye". In the next few years, he doesn't even need to show up, and he can still get a diploma with "all excellent" results. .

   Maybe even get the honor of "excellent graduate"...

   On the other hand, according to Hovchenko's arrangement, Wang Ye applied for a great degree as "Mikhail".

   As for the major, it was chosen directly by Hofchenko, the Department of Politics!

   (end of this chapter)