Walking here from the front door, it seemed that there were only a few steps, but I was actually out of breath, wiping sweat constantly, obviously very tired. This person is none other than Amirhui's classmate, and the sworn friend and backbone of the news agency, Varna Karam Feng.

This is obviously a big foodie, and this year is the same year as himself, but it was September 16. The family background is a small rich class, and my father heard that he is still the head of a district in Mumbai. In India, you can tell a thing or two by name, Varna is a high-race surname!

Varna Karam Feng said in his usual slow and unhurried tone, "I'm not late. ”

"No, there's still time." Amir Hui sat on the seat, and suddenly raised a few degrees and said: "Damn, sure enough, the third brother is all open!" ”

At a glance, his eyes were staring out, just now he only paid attention to his body shape and didn't pay attention to anything else, and now seeing him boldly dressed up as an office girl, Amir Hui secretly sighed, it seems that sexual correction in India is not groundless!

Long.

Amir Hui took a deep breath and asked, "Ah San, may I ask, what are you playing?" ”

The others didn't react to the movement here, still reviewing and chatting. Although Varna Karam Feng was surprised that Amirhui had chosen this name for himself, he was just like that, and he quickly accepted it.

Ah San: "OL~"

Amir Hui was stunned: "What? ”

Ah San: "OL~"

Ah San: "It's 'Office, Lady'~ I've asked someone, you don't need to wear pants to work as an OL." ”

Amir Hui slapped his forehead: "You castrate and go to OL!" ”

Ah San: "Do you want to be castrated to be OL?" ”

Amir Huile was happy: "Of course! ”

Ah San: "Can I still get married after castration?" ”

Amir Hui said: "Definitely not~ Do you really want to get married?" ”

Ah San: "Well, there is shark fin to eat at the wedding wedding." ”

Amir Hui sneered: "Cut~ Want to eat shark fin?" Then you have to be a doctor, a lawyer, a boss, and they eat shark fin every day. ”

Ah San: "Eat shark fin every day? Won't it hurt your stomach? ”

Amir Hui sneered again: "Cut~ Afraid of hurting your stomach? Just get a lobster abalone and eat hot pot. ”

Ah San: "Hey, eat Chinese hot pot?" That's right! ”

Ah San: "Then to be a doctor, a lawyer or something, do you need a castration?" ”

Amir Hui rolled his eyes: "No, doctors and lawyers are in charge of eunuchs!" ”

Ah San: "Wow! ”

Then Amir Huiban's door was pushed open. Amir Hui found that it was their teacher who showed up. But not nano, but another male teacher.

Classes are in place.

This class is on the liberal arts.

The classroom is completely silent!

"Stand up! Teacher early! ”

"Morning, students, please be seated!"

The white-skinned male teacher saw that everyone was full, and said, "Now, class!" ”

Then, everyone is completely into the Indian rhythm!

Most Chinese people go to the meeting with their ears, while Indians attend classes and attend meetings, not only to listen to what others say, but also to let others listen to what they have to say. This is something that has been cultivated since the student days, and perhaps for this reason, the speaker has to leave time to answer questions after speaking. The questions were very enthusiastic, and the teacher who presided over the meeting repeatedly reminded that "time is only allowed to ask the last question", and the questioners still raised their hands.

Before asking a question, they often talk about it and explain their opinions. Many of the speakers had prepared carefully beforehand and took the stage with scripts in hand, but few read from the script!

Amirhui found that in the class, Indians were able to express their opinions directly and be careful not to impose on others. Although they had different views and even quarreled with each other, they were always polite and shook hands with each other after speaking, as if they had reunited old friends who had not seen each other for many years. The audience applauded those who disagreed, and those who did not listen did not boo.

Look at Ah San and reminisce about the topic just now.

Amir Hui smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered, "Don't think about being OL, I'll treat you to our Chinese hot pot another day, let's go to class first." ”

Ah San's eyes were bright and greedy, "Okay." ”

Next, Ah San listened to Amirhui's words, and really took the class seriously, and didn't listen to what was going on outside the window!

That's fine.

It's easier to get along with.

Amir Hui didn't consciously go to the class, and he also consciously threw the book aside!

Amirhui thinks there is a good saying, books are like women, a person gets a new book, and when he reads it, he will see a place. The woman also cherished the good feelings of Xiangxiang and Yu, because at least he was the first to read the content of this book; On the other hand, having an old book in hand is like marrying a remarried woman, who is half old and half ruined, and has no interest in turning it over - because what he has read has already been read many times by others, and it is still fresh!

Amirhui is like this, he has read this book I don't know how many times.

After listening to half of the lecture pretendedly, Amirhui really couldn't stand it, he was not interested in reading according to the rules anymore. Simply took out a pen and paper and began to write on the paper the inspection explained by the nano teacher.

"Myself, what should I do in this India?" As he writes, Amir Hui thinks about the future.

Now the situation of the family is not very good. Now the top priority is to make money, so that Father Hui and Father Yu, who work more than ten hours a day, will no longer be so tired, and their parents, who are getting older, will no longer worry about their livelihood. Although---- they are not pure parents of their own.

After a moment of silence, Amir Hui said: "It seems that there is a lot of market in Greater China." ”

"Well, go sell the Indian god oil???"

"Ugh! It seems that this thing of Indian divine oil does not match my tall temperament! "Besides, do we need someone like the Indian Divine Oil?"

Ah San next to him was completely indifferent to the buddy next to him, because he couldn't understand what people were talking about!

What the hell is that!

Amirhui said, "Can this stump me?" I'm going to be, the pirate tycoon!

So now the question arises?

Learn excavators

The time to come.

In addition to eating a free meal of Indian curry rice, Amirhui sat in his seat and drew and wrote.

Once upon a time, Amir Hui was in contact with the entertainment industry a lot.

Two streams of memory, reminiscing about entertainment.

Music!

Movie!

TV series!

Everything related to books!

Songs, whether domestic or foreign, he thinks about them one by one, thinks about singers, song titles, and record companies...... Then combined with the memories in his own mind, he tried to find out this era.

He also used a pen and Chinese characters on paper to write down the title of the movie, the synopsis of the story, the cast, the director, and the screenwriter, and recalled in his mind as much as possible what the previous Amir Hui knew, including the approximate release time, box office, and evaluation...... And so on and so forth, all of this he does not care whether it is domestic or foreign.

Of course, he also pays attention to the TV series, and also thinks about the story synopsis, actors, directors, and recalls the approximate broadcast time and evaluation......

The same is true for novels, anthologies, and so on.

Of course, he knows that it is difficult to perfect it just by recalling it with his head, and in the next period of time, if he has time, he must go to the market to see, listen, and analyze them one by one, only in that way can he more accurately grasp the pulse of this era.

Especially this mysterious India!

Luckily, Amirhui is also very fond of these things, music, movies, TV series, novels...... And so on, what can be used, or what can be used in the future, Amir Hui tried his best to find a way to clear it.

As a result, as more and more information was written on the paper, and more and more wisps were cleared, the smile on Amirhui's face also increased, and more and more, more and more.