"Why not my share?! I was fifth in my class, why could they all go, but I couldn't? Guo Xiaoxian was full of anger and took the lead in standing up.

He is an activist of the Sun Wenist Society, and his grades are also among the best in his class, how can he not have his share when he is transferred to the gendarmerie brigade this time?

"What roar?!" Before Guo Xiao could finish speaking, Tang Guanying immediately opened his mouth to interrupt his questioning, "Your grades? Do you have a good grade? Is your actual combat ability comparable to that of Hu Kecheng? Also, is your Japanese comparable to Yun Wei?! You're too embarrassed to stand up and sit down for me! ”

Guo Xiaoxian looked back at Geng Chaozhong and a few people, and was speechless for a moment, and sat down in a daze.

Tang Guanying looked at the five people below and said:

"I know you have doubts in your hearts, but, as a soldier, you don't need to question your boss's decision, you have to believe that your boss knows you better than you do!"

After a pause, Tang Guanying raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and continued:

"Okay, you stay here for now, and in half an hour, someone will come to pick you up."

With that, he turned and walked out of the classroom.

The remaining five people looked at each other, but none of them spoke, because what Teacher Tang said just now was very clear, someone would pick them up in a while.

Half an hour passed quickly, and the sound of leather shoes came from outside the silent classroom, and a middle-aged man in a Mao suit pushed open the door and walked into the classroom.

This person is more than thirty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a majestic appearance, and a meticulous expression, he swept the five people sitting in the classroom with a cold gaze, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, not noisy, not noisy, although in doubt, still keep calm, you are all talents. Now, all stand and follow me! ”

A group of five people followed the stranger out of the classroom, under the plane tree of the gendarmerie teaching building, two cars were parked, five people divided into two teams, respectively got into the car, with the sound of the motor, the car drove out of the school gate in a smoke, and came to No. 53 Ji'e Lane, which Geng Chaozhong was familiar with.

The car stopped, and Geng Chaozhong and several people were led into a room of more than ten square meters on the first floor, and on the bench in the room, there were already four people sitting there, and when they saw Geng Chaozhong coming in, they couldn't help but exclaim in unison:

"Fang Tu!"

Geng Chaozhong smiled slightly and sat down across from them.

The voice was made by the executive committee members of the Sun Literature Society, Wang Jianqiu, Xie Yan, Zheng Guoding, and Xu Qiu of the eighth period.

"You know?" The middle-aged man who led Geng Chaozhong in glanced at a few people, and Wang Jianqiu nodded awkwardly.

"It's better to know each other, get familiar with each other, and be more efficient," the middle-aged man coughed and introduced himself:

"I'm Zheng Jiemin, the secretary of the Fuxing Society, and you are here today to participate in our Fuxing Society's investigation and communication team, and you belong to the sixth group."

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There was a blank look on everyone's face.

In fact, they are not to blame, the name of the Fuxing Society is still not known, except for the hostile intelligence department special high school has heard of it, even the CCP is half-aware.

Zheng Jiemin's face showed a bit of triumph, and the secrecy work of the Fuxing Society was in place, which made him a member of the Fuxing Society.

"I Zheng Jiemin, you may not be familiar with it, although I am also from the second phase of Huangpu, but compared to other officials of the Fuxing Society, such as Deng Wenyi, He Jinhan, and Zeng Guangqing, I am afraid that there are very few people who know."

As soon as Zheng Jiemin's words came out, there were nine people in the room, and everyone showed an excited look on their faces! Especially Wang Jianqiu, where they are now in the Sun Wenism Society, the original founders were Deng Wenyi and He Jinhan!

The above people are all outstanding alumni of the first and second phases of Whampoa, and now they are all high-powered, and the organization they founded will not be bad no matter how bad it is! Even Guo Xiaoxian and Hao Kefu showed a rare flush on their faces.

"Let me briefly introduce that all the members of our Fuxing Society are all from Huangpu, and now there are only 200 official members. With the aim of one doctrine, one political party, and one leader, we directly serve the leader, are the eyes and ears of the leader, and are also the dagger of the leader!

I can clearly tell you that all those who can join the Fuxing Club are the elite of Whampoa graduates, and this is also the greatest honor for you as Whampoa students! ”

Zheng Jiemin paused, observed the expressions of several young people, then nodded with satisfaction, and continued:

"As for the investigation and communication team, it is a subordinate organization of our Fuxing Society, which is responsible for intelligence gathering, disguise and lurk, assassination and other tasks, and the specific affairs are in charge of Dai Yunong of the sixth phase of Huangpu, and you will have the opportunity to meet him in the future."

Intelligence work? Dai Yunong?

Several people looked at each other again.

Everything that happened this afternoon made everyone dizzy, and the faces of the nine young people all revealed a look of excitement, and there was some confusion in the excitement, but there was a huge curiosity in the confusion. This complicated mood was reflected on everyone's faces, and Geng Chaozhong was silently observing them.

"Okay, I'm only responsible for the introduction of the Renaissance Society, and then someone will train you. Now, you can relax and get to know each other. After all, you will be comrades in the same group from now on. ”

After Zheng Jiemin finished speaking, he turned around and left the room, and the nine people sitting there were divided into two shifts, the eighth and ninth phases, and began to look at each other.

However, the students of the eighth phase have been enrolled for more than two years, and they are obviously more mature, and soon after, Wang Jianqiu, the leader, spoke to Geng Chaozhong and a few people:

"Fellow students, Senior Zheng said just now, we belong to the sixth group, that is to say, there are five groups in front of us, do you think there will be people we know in it?"

"I don't think so." Guo Xiao spoke first, he joined the Sun Wenism Society, and had a little friendship with Wang Jianqiu and a few people, "Since this group mainly selects intelligence talents, it must be selected from our military police department first, after all, only we can learn the intelligence skills of reconnaissance and machine fighting." And we, the gendarmerie section, did not have anyone else selected in advance. ”

"Well, it makes sense, if you look at it from the professional point of view of learning, it must be the gendarmerie section first. It's just that we have several eight-phase students, all of whom are infantry and cavalry, and one is from the transportation department, so how did they also be selected? Although there are not many people in the gendarmerie section, there are also a lot of them? What's so difficult about choosing four more people? Wang Jianqiu said.

"Yes! This does make a bit of a sense. It seems that this selection is not according to the major. Guo Xiaoxian frowned.

"It's not a major, it should be a grade?" Zheng Guoding of the eighth issue said.

"No, if you choose according to your grades, Hu Kecheng and I are both from the bottom in the gendarmerie department." Haokov also joined the discussion.

"That's according to political quality." Wang Jianqiu said proudly, "You see, among the few of us, at least five of them are members of the Sun Wenism Society. ”

"Jianqiu, this is not quite right," Xie Yan, who had not spoken, looked at Geng Chaozhong opposite and spoke: "If it is based on political quality, how can Fang Tu be selected?" ”

"That's right, just Fang Tu's political quality, it shouldn't be!" Wang Jianqiu frowned.

Geng Chaozhong was happy, smiled and did not speak.

"A bunch of fools."

Hu Kecheng, who had always been silent, spoke.