Reborn Russia As An Oligarch

A few days ago, when Wang Ye paid his tuition, he also paid his accommodation fee.

I don’t have much money anyway, it only costs forty-five US dollars a month, and just over five hundred US dollars a year.

Although he usually lives there in the apartment, I can't guarantee that one day he would like to go back to school to feel like a student...

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

After school starts, Xiao Hei, who lives in the same room, will probably be very happy, 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 you moved everything?" Xiao Hei asked with concern when he saw Song Xiaogang coming in carrying things in large and small packages.

Song Xiaogang smiled and shook his head, "No, I just got these few things and took them all in one trip. This room is already very clean, why did you clean it again?"

The kind of floor they have in their dormitory is... leather?

Anyway, it's just something like plastic, a thick layer with a dark yellow floor tile pattern on it.

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

One good thing about this thing is that it is easy to clean. No matter what dirt is on it, you only need to wipe it with a damp cloth and it will be as clean as new.

Xiao Hei was holding a basin of water and an old towel, squatting there to wipe the floor.

The mopped floors are absolutely spotless and 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 clean roommate.

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

Therefore, their dormitory is cleaner than most girls' dormitories.

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

Speaking of which, although the two of them have lived together for almost a year, Song Xiaogang has never talked to him about their respective families.

In the past, due to the language barrier, they could only use relatively simple Russian and gestures to communicate, but now their Russian has improved by leaps and bounds. Song Xiaogang had nothing to do, so he started chatting with Xiao Hei while packing his things.

"Mumu, which country are you from? You told me last time, but I didn't remember it." Song Xiaogang asked.

The real name of this little black guy is "Mwami Paul Kajamel..." 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 nickname "Misha".

Apparently, Mumu was used to others not knowing about his country, so he didn't mind at all and replied with a smile: "I'm from Burkina Faso, a small country in western Africa. Oh, I was once colonized by France. So French is the official language there."

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

Besides, 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 comparisons can only be made within this large state.

Mumu pursed her lips, shook her head and said: "Very poor, very poor! There are many people in our country, more than 16 million people, but the economy is very backward. It mainly relies on agriculture and breeding, and there is almost no industrial system. There’s nothing to say.”

Song Xiaogang was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that this country that he had never heard of could actually have more than 10 million people!

This population may not be a big deal in Asia. After all, there are many "monsters" in Asian countries...

But in Africa, it should be considered a pretty big country!

However, Mumu said that his country relied on agriculture and breeding and was economically very backward. This was not surprising to him, because most African countries were like that.

In order to liven up the atmosphere, he joked: "I heard that there are many tribal chiefs and so on over there. You are not a prince too, right?"

"Yes, my father is the leader of the largest tribe of the Mosi tribe in the Walter family. According to what you said, I should be a prince. But in our place, we are not called princes. It is my father who is respected by others. It's not me. Similarly, I didn't have any privileges before I became the leader of the tribe." Mumu grinned.

His words really shocked Song Xiaogang.

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

"You...are you kidding me?" Song Xiaogang looked at Mumu blankly, 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 poverty level here, we wouldn't even be able to afford a plane ticket to Moscow." That’s it, I got part of the scholarship, and my family is relatively wealthy locally, so I was able to come and study abroad.”

Song Xiaogang was right!

Many countries in Africa are so poor. Those who can send their children to study abroad must not be ordinary people.

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

In addition, one cannot equate a "prince" like Mumu with the "prince" in one's own impression.

Because Mumu had just explained that his father was just the chief of a large local tribe. As for how big this tribe was, it was still unknown.

There may be only a few thousand people, equivalent to a natural village in China...

Then the chief is equivalent to the village chief in China!

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

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

His dark face seemed to have become more delicate and delicate...

………………

In the past few 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 university, it is obvious that he does not take enrollment into consideration.

Not to mention Friendship University, he has already secured the position of Director of the Foreign Affairs Office as "Wang Ye". In the next few years, he does not even need to show up, and he can still get his diploma with "all excellent" grades. .

Maybe I can even get the honor of "Outstanding Graduate"...

On the other side, according to Hovchenko's arrangement, Wang Ye applied for a degree from Mo University as "Mikhail".

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