Chapter 313

"This is the student you need to teach." A portly Indian man pointed a little Lori to Fangze and stark and said, "she is my daughter, named kangna. I hope you can teach her well."

"No problem, leave it to us." Fang Ze lowered his head slightly to show his respect for the man in front of him.

The Indian man's surname is STEL, which means lender in the local language. It has been said before that the caste of Indians is linked to occupation, so Mr. STEL is a Barker belonging to the merchant class.

Although barkhs are only the third caste, with India entering modern society, a large number of barkhs also began to use their financial resources to improve their social status. Although they did not change their caste and became like the Shah, their status in India was good.

Moreover, as a businessman, Barker, like Chinese businessmen, likes to send their children to study abroad, so English must be the top priority.

Mr. stell belongs to the far sighted kind. He is afraid that his daughter will learn a variant of Indian native English in China, so he published a newspaper to recruit someone with a pure English accent as a teacher to teach his daughter.

Stell owns a manor in the local area, so there is no shortage of places to live. Fangze and stark came here and showed their fluency in English and Hindi, and were immediately hired by stell.

"Hello." Fang Ze is quite fond of the little Indian Laurie in front of him. To be exact, he is fond of all the little Lauries.

"Hello, teacher." The little Indian girl looked a little introverted. After greeting Fang Ze, she hid behind her father and didn't show up.

"Kongna has a little basic English." Mr. stell explained to Fangze, "so you don't have to start teaching from the most basic. I hope you can mainly teach kangna real oral English."

"I see." Fang Ze nodded and walked upstairs with Mr. stell.

"I arranged a two bed bedroom and two servants for you." Stell said as he walked, "if you can't catch up with the meal, just tell the servant directly and let them cook it for you."

The conditions are good, but unfortunately, Fang Ze and stark didn't come here because of the excellent conditions. They hope to find a usable computer here.

However, it seems too deliberate to say such a thing as soon as they apply for the job, so the two plan to talk about it tomorrow.

After Mr. stell said the class time tomorrow, he took little Lori away. After entering the bedroom, Fangze and stark were immediately grateful to the seemingly serious Indian businessman.

The conditions of this bedroom are really excellent, with clean walls and floors, comfortable sofas, soft beds, and a small table made of pure wood.

The bedroom adopts floor to ceiling windows, and the sunlight outside can directly enter, making people feel warm.

"Heaven!" Stark said excitedly with open arms, "this is civilized society."

Fang Ze had been in Lao Dong's house before, and naturally knew how big the social gap between the poor and the rich in India was, so he was not too surprised. He went to the bathroom in his bedroom, checked the water heater, and found that it was similar to that in China, so he began to undress and prepare to take a hot bath first.

"Wait, let me wash it first." Stark said to Fang Ze, "you just haven't bathed for a few days, and I haven't bathed since I went to damn Vietnam!"

"Do you want to wash it together?" Fang Ze threw a very tempting A perplexing proposal.

"No." Our president directly refused, saying to Fang Ze, "we have a soap culture in the United States. Don't think I don't know what you're up to."

"So distrustful of me." Fang Ze joked, "don't worry, my hands don't slip, and I'll never let the soap fall."

In this comfortable environment, stark also became a lot more relaxed and happy. After a few jokes with Fang Ze, he entered the bathroom to take a bath, while Fang Ze sat on the small sofa next to the French window and looked out the window at the green grass and the large-scale manor.

About twenty minutes after stark entered the bathroom, threeorfour cars drove in from outside the manor, and then about ten people got out of the car.

These people look like bodyguards, but there is a very prominent Chinese mixed in them. If Fang Ze didn't think that this person's painting style was a little wrong and opened the view of Athena, he really couldn't find it.

A Chinese came to India to work as a bodyguard?

There is something wrong with this painting style.

Fang Ze carefully observed the man with Athena's eyes. From the appearance, it can be clearly confirmed that he is from the south of China. Moreover, the muscles of his arms were slightly bulging, and he walked with a straight waist, deliberately inferring that he had a certain military career.

Fang Ze only knows that Mr. stell is a businessman. He really doesn't know what kind of business he does. Although his caste is a lender, it's not true that he doesn't do the lending business.

However, judging from these tough bodyguards, Mr. stell's identity is also quite not simple.

"Dong Dong Dong." Fang Ze was waiting for a bath when he heard a knock outside the door. He went to open the door and found that it was kangna, a little girl.

"Teacher." Kona's eyes contained a little timidity and said to Fang Ze, "my computer is broken. Can you repair it?"

"I can help you."

It's really sleepy. With a pillow, Fang zezhengchou how to contact the stell's computer. Unexpectedly, the little Lori took the initiative to send it up.

Sure enough, Lori is the ultimate mascot.

Fang Ze followed the little girl behind and walked to a higher floor.

"Wait a minute." When she came to the corner of a staircase, little Lori suddenly stopped Fang Ze and asked Fang Ze to stand where she was. She ran quickly and looked left and right. She found no one, so she let Fang Ze continue walking.

There's something wrong with it.

Fang Ze's brain was on the line at this time, and then he noticed a trace of problems.

If the little Lori's computer is broken, then it should be that little Lori entrusts her father or servant to come over and ask. After getting a definite reply, she will lead Fang Ze to check it.

You should know that rich people in India are famous for their laziness. Even when boarding at the airport, they will ask servants to find a wheelchair for themselves and push them over. How can they run directly to find themselves.

Is it a trap?

Fang Ze's mind suddenly appeared all kinds of film and television plots of little witches.