Chapter 60: Disciples of the Emperor (please vote for favorites)
Facing the black muzzles at the front and back, Cheng Qianfan did not panic.
"Report to Deputy Director Yu." He stood at attention and saluted, "There is a subordinate's name on the enrollment roster of the 10th Infantry Division First Corps."
Yu Pingan glanced at Cheng Qianfan and rang the bell again.
“The admission list of the First Corps of the Infantry Section of the 10th phase of the Central Army Officers School needs to be fast.”
Sure enough, the female secretary immediately brought the enrollment list.
Yu Pingan glanced at ten lines and quickly found the following on the dense list:
The First Corps of the Tenth Phase of the Infantry Section of the Central Army Officers School—
Records of ‘Cheng Qianfan, eighteen years old, from Jiangshan, Quzhou Prefecture’.
Yu Pingan waved his hand, the soldier put away his gun, quickly exited, and closed the door.
The young man next to him also put away his gun, glanced at Cheng Qianfan, and continued to maintain a cold and serious expression.
"You are on the admission roster, but you are not on the current roster." Yu Ping'an stared at Cheng Qianfan with a scrutinizing gaze, "What's your explanation?"
"Report to Deputy Director Yu." Cheng Qianfan said, "In the 22nd year of the Republic of China, my subordinate applied for the Army Officer School, passed the tenth phase of the Infantry Course, and was assigned to the First Corps."
“To be honest, I applied for the military academy without telling my grandfather. My grandfather always thought that I was still studying at Shanghai National Tongji University.”
"Why doesn't your grandfather agree with you to apply for the military academy?" Yu Ping'an asked, "It should be noted that you are a good man who has made meritorious service on the battlefield. You can be admitted to the best military academy in the party and state, which should make my grandfather happy."
“My ancestors said that the war was dangerous and he was worried about my safety.” Cheng Qianfan said.
…
“Confused old man!” The young man who had been silent beside Yu Pingan suddenly said, “The country is in dire straits. If everyone is greedy for life and afraid of death, how can the country be revitalized?”
Cheng Qianfan glared angrily and was about to retaliate angrily.
"Yansheng." Yu Ping'an waved his hand, "There are some things you don't know. After Cheng Qianfan became a martyr, Mr. Cheng Wenzao and Ms. Su Zhifu were both members of our party. They died for the country in the fifteenth year of the Republic of China. Cheng Qianfan was the only son in the family. "
Hearing this, the young officer showed a look of shame on his face. He stretched out his right hand and said, "Zhao said something rude. I feel ashamed and uneasy. I still hope that Brother Cheng will be honest."
Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly and ignored it.
Zhao Yansheng retracted his hand in embarrassment and continued to stand respectfully.
"You continue." Yu Ping'an seemed to be unfazed by the young man's previous disputes and said.
"In the spring of the 23rd year of the Republic of China, my grandfather accidentally learned that I was a student at a military academy. The situation in Fujian was tense, and my grandfather heard rumors that the government wanted to send student soldiers to the front lines in Fujian." Cheng Qianfan showed a complicated expression, "I received a telegram from home. , my grandfather was seriously ill and hurriedly asked for leave from school and returned to his home in Jiangshan."
"Did your ancestor pretend to be seriously ill to trick you into going back?" Yu Ping'an asked.
"Yes." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "My grandfather refused to allow me to return to the military academy. We had a fierce quarrel. Just when Qianfan wanted to return to Nanjing secretly, my grandfather was old and suddenly fell ill."
Cheng Qianfan looked sad, ashamed, embarrassed, and slightly unwilling.
Yu Pingan understood, and naturally the result was that Cheng Qianfan chose to fulfill his filial piety at his grandfather's bedside and did not return to Nanjing.
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"Failure to return after the expiration date is the same as a deserter." Yu Ping'an said slowly. Although Cheng Qianfan's move was reasonable, the Central Army Military Academy is a party-state military school, and military school students are equal to soldiers. Failure to return after the expiration date is a deserter.
“My grandfather wrote a letter on his sick bed, asking the Jiangshan County Party Committee to forward it to the principal.” Cheng Qianfan said, “After the principal read the letter, he specially approved the students to drop out of school and return home.”
"Huh?" Yu Ping'an looked extremely surprised, "You mean the chairman of the committee specifically approved your exit from school?"
“Yes.” Cheng Qianfan nodded.
Rao was Yu Ping's city government extremely deep, and was shocked at this time.
The Chairman of the Generalissimo attaches great importance to military appearance and discipline. When students from Huangpu came to the meeting, he occasionally scolded students who found that their military appearance was not in good order.
For the Central Army Officers School, the Chairman attaches great importance to it and has repeatedly issued orders to improve military discipline and train military students to strictly observe discipline from the beginning.
Yu Pingan really wanted to ask Cheng Qianfan, ‘What is the relationship between your family and the committee? ’
Of course, this question cannot be asked, nor can it be asked.
"Therefore, you are in the enrollment roster, but you are not in the current roster. This is the reason." Yu Ping'an nodded and did not mention this matter again.
Chang Kaishen personally gave Cheng Qianfan the green light. He didn't dare to ask, and he didn't want to ask again.
Looking at Cheng Qianfan, Yu Ping'an couldn't help but sigh:
It is said that the students of the Central Army Military Academy are disciples of the emperor. In fact, except for Huangpu students who can call themselves students in front of the old man, graduates of the Central Army Military Academy no longer have this honor.
The matter of Cheng Qianfan, an undergraduate, actually went straight to the heavens, and he was able to take care of the old man. This is a great honor.
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“Qianfan, write a self-report and hand it over to me tomorrow.”
“Yes, Deputy Director Yu.”
“Is your luggage still at the hotel?”
“Yes, my subordinates were worried that Kawada Nagakichi would follow him, so for the sake of caution, he did not take his luggage out of the main gate.”
“Well, that’s good, you’re right to be cautious.”
Yu Pingan thought for a moment.
"Qianfan, you are tired from the journey, and you have encountered the affairs of Japan and Japan." Yu Ping'an showed a gentle smile and rang the bell.
A young man wearing a Chinese tunic suit came in.
“Yuanfang, take Cheng Wufang to the dormitory and make arrangements.” Yu Pingan ordered.
“Yes, Deputy Director Yu.” The young man said, “Brother Cheng, please come with me.”
“Deputy Director Yu, my subordinates are resigning.” Cheng Qianfan saluted Yu Ping’an.
“Go.” Yu Pingan nodded.
After Cheng Qianfan left, Yu Ping'an rubbed his temples. The special training class of the Lixing Society's Secret Service Department had been established for many periods, and this was the first time he met a special student like Cheng Qianfan.
Both his parents were members of the Kuomintang and were martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the party and the country during the Northern Expedition.
It can be said that he was born in Miaohong.
Now working as a patrol officer in the patrol house of the French Concession in Shanghai, he is Xiu Gongshen's favorite general in the Shanghai District of the Secret Service. Lu Jingqian (Song Fuguo) also praised him full of praise.
He was actually a graduate from the Infantry Department of the Central Army Military Academy. This was the first time he heard that there were graduates from the Army Military Academy, and they were specially approved by the old man.
Also, on the train when this young man came to Hangzhou to report, he was able to spot a group of Japanese special agents just by the smell of the wine. He even pretended to be Japanese and gained the initial trust of the leader of the group, Kawada Nagakichi.
This incident made Yu Pingan feel a little impressed. This is something that many outstanding agents of the Secret Service cannot do.
This is not over yet, he is actually good at sketching and drew a portrait of Rite, which is no different from a photo.
Yu Pingan paced back and forth, picked up the cigarette case on the table, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a puff.
The more he thought about it, the more surprised he became, and he couldn't help but shake his head subconsciously.
Is this guy really a student who came to the special training class for training?
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