Then Mao Renfeng met Ma Kui alone. Ma Kui came in with a nod and bow. Mao Renfeng asked: "How has your school life been in the past six months?"
"I learned a lot, but it's still not as good as being able to learn real skills from my uncle. I still want to come back to you after graduation." Ma Kui flattered me.
"Haha!" Mao Renfeng laughed: "After I graduate, I'll go out for some experience. You can't always be by my side. The young eagle will always fly out."
"It's all up to uncle's arrangement." Ma Kui didn't refuse. Who doesn't want to go out and show off his ambitions?
Mao Renfeng thought for a moment and said, "I'll tell Wang Tianmu later and ask you to go to the north to perform a mission. If you don't make some merit, it won't be easy to promote you."
Ma Kui was overjoyed and quickly thanked Mao Renfeng. The two chatted for a while, and Ma Kui brought the topic to Huang Guobin.
"Uncle, you don't know that Huang Guobin and Xu Zhongyi, who were originally last in the graduation exam, ranked first and second, and their classmates all said there was something shady."
"Oh, what did you say?" Mao Renfeng became interested.
"That Huang Guobin got zero points in two subjects. How could he be ranked first? The students were all dissatisfied. For example, Yu Zecheng, who was originally ranked first, ended up ranking third, and kept complaining." Ma Kui said.
"I know that Yu Zecheng is both good in character and academics, but others can say this. You have to control your mouth and don't talk nonsense. Also, Huang Guobin, you have to have a good relationship." Mao Renfeng said sincerely.
Ma Kui was stunned for a moment and couldn't turn his mind around for a while. He wanted to say something else, but Mao Renfeng waved her hand to stop him from continuing and asked him to go back.
Ma Kui is the son of his former comrade-in-arms. His comrade-in-arms was killed by Zhang Zongchang's men during the Northern Expedition. Before his death, he asked him to take care of his son. Mao Renfeng missed his old friendship and took good care of Ma Kui. However, this nephew was not very bright. Afraid of being embarrassed in the future.
The graduation ceremony began. First, a ceremony was held, military songs were sung, and the flag was raised. Then Mao Renfeng spoke a lot of nonsense on behalf of Boss Dai, which made the students drowsy. Then the graduation certificate and title awarding ceremony began.
These people all graduated with the rank of lieutenant, which was decided in advance.
The students were handed out first from the last one, and then lined up to go to the stage. This student was very excited to go to the stage to receive his graduation certificate and wear his military rank.
Xu Zhongyi was finally sent to him, and Mao Renfeng gave him the rank of captain. Then he was given a scholarship of five hundred French currency.
More than 400 pairs of eyes looked at Xu Zhongyi, with various emotions of envy, jealousy, and hatred. Why did this crane tail suddenly fly up the branch and turn into a phoenix?
Huang Guobin was followed. Mao Renfeng shook hands with him cordially and encouraged him a few words. Then he was awarded the rank of captain and a scholarship of 1,000 French currency was given to him.
Yu Zecheng frowned. This should have been mine. What happened? Could it be that he belongs to Mao Renfeng? Impossible. Even Ma Kui wouldn't dare to go against him!
Could it be that they are Boss Dai’s people? Nonsense, we are all students of Boss Dai.
There is only one possibility, they are the old man's people.
Yu Zecheng was shocked by his thoughts. Huang Guobin and Xu Zhongyi were hiding too deeply.
After the graduation ceremony, these students all have their own places to go. Usually they go back to their homes and find their mothers. Mingcheng went to Shanghai Station, Gong Shu was asked to leave by Zheng Yaoxian, Yu Zecheng was asked to leave by Lu Zongfang, and the others They are all chosen by each station. It can be regarded as a kind of graduation package distribution!
Wang Tianmu had a conversation with Huang Guobin and told him frankly about the matter and wanted him to go to Tianjin Station with him.
Huang Guobin was hesitant. Tianjin Station was behind enemy lines and it was all lurking work. It was too dangerous. If he was caught, he would die or be worse than dead. It was okay for him to be alone. He was a native of Tianjin. If he was exposed, he would probably be implicated. Family, this is a big taboo for being an agent, and in the past, he was asked to kill people, basically narrowly escaping death. Wouldn't it be silly for him to agree so readily.
"Webmaster Wang, can you let me think about it and give you an answer tomorrow?" Huang Guobin said hesitantly.
"It's okay. This kind of thing must be considered carefully. I'll wait for your reply." Wang Tianmu shook hands with him and asked him to think about it carefully.
At this time, Xu Zhongyi hurried over and said: "State guest, your telegram."
Huang Guobin opened the telegram and looked at it. His head was struck as if he had been struck by lightning, and he almost lost his balance.
The telegram was sent from my hometown in Tianjin, with six words written on it: Father died and brother is ill and will return soon.
My father has passed away, my brother has also fallen ill, and only my mother and a four-year-old sister are left in the family. There is no way to survive in this troubled world, and it seems that I must go back.
Although he had traveled through time, blood was thicker than water, and he absolutely couldn't ignore it. He turned back to find Wang Tianmu, who was talking to another classmate Ma Kui. Huang Guobin had to wait outside the door.
After the discussion was over, Huang Guobin walked in and said to Wang Tianmu firmly: "I've thought about it, I want to go back to Tianjin with you."
"You figured it out so quickly?"
Huang Guobin nodded and handed over the telegram.
After watching, Wang Tianmu patted Huang Guobin's shoulder and said, "You go back and clean up first. We will set off back tomorrow morning."
"Thank you very much, Stationmaster Wang." Huang Guobin said sincerely.
"Don't call me webmaster, it seems awkward, just call me Lao Wang." Wang Tianmu smiled heartily.
Huang Guobin asked: "Do I still want to change my name?"
"No, you are originally a native of Tianjin. It is natural for you to return to your hometown. Changing your name will make people suspicious." Wang Tianmu said.
Huang Guobin returned to the dormitory, and Xu Zhongyi sat there in a daze.
Huang Guobin asked: "What's wrong? I see you are very happy on stage, aren't you?"
"I...no one wants me!" Xu Zhongyi wanted to cry but had no tears.
"You are so good, how come no one wants you? Those people are blind." Huang Guobin comforted him.
"Brother, why don't you tell Station Commander Wang that I will go to Tianjin with you, otherwise I will have to go undercover with the Japanese invaders or the Red Party!"
Huang Guobin remembered that Xu Zhongyi was originally sent as an undercover agent to the Red Party. After being influenced by the Red Party, he lurked inside the Kuomintang and used his special status to provide strategic materials to the Red Party troops in the Northeast. This guy had the ability to make money. If he is strong, why not take him to Tianjin to support me.
"Okay, I'll go talk to stationmaster Wang and take you to Tianjin with me." Huang Guobin agreed.
Xu Zhongyi jumped three feet high with joy: "Brother, I'll treat you to a big dinner."
He had just received a bonus of 500 legal currency. The current price to buy a house in Shanghai is only about 200 to 300 yuan. He is now rich.
Huang Guobin went to Wang Tianmu to talk to Wang Tianmu, and Wang Tianmu readily agreed. He was not too much. Anyway, Boss Dai paid his salary. He originally liked Yu Zecheng, but Yu Zecheng didn't like him. When he arrived in Shancheng Lu Zongfang of the Telecommunications Department worked as a monitoring officer.
Huang Guobin knew because there was a woman named Zuo Lan waiting for him at the Shancheng Telecommunications Office.
The next day, Wang Tianmu took Huang Guobin, Ma Kui, and Xu Zhongyi on the train back to Tianjin.
The Song-Shanghai War has not yet broken out, and the trains from Shanghai to Tianjin are still open. A few days later, the war broke out, and the Shanghai Stock Exchange became the most tragic Songhu meat grinder in the history of the Anti-Japanese War.
