The news that Sun Yat-sen was going to set up a military academy was like a bright light in the vast dark night, pointing out the direction and bringing hope to thousands of hot-blooded young people who were in confusion. The time has just entered September, and young people from all over the country, with their ideals of national salvation or beautiful visions for the future, have gathered in the ancient city of Guangzhou.

In addition to the merchants who come from the south to the north, their main source of customers is these young students who have come all the way to Guangzhou to study, because the famous Guangdong Higher Normal School in the south is nearby. Young people in this era actually like to make teahouses, Luo Yaoguo was surprised when he first came, but after thinking about it, he understands, now there is no Internet, no TV, no bar, where do young people go to gather to communicate and promote feelings? Of course, there are only teahouses.

Luo Yaoguo thinks he is a young man, only 24 years old. So he often came to the teahouse during this time, as for work, isn't there a half-foreigner to educate Major General Chang An Yi? Luo Yaoguo went to the teahouse mainly to promote a relationship with another young man, she was the good girl of the high teacher, and Lu Xiaobei, the ideal candidate for Mrs. Luo. Xiaobei hasn't finished class yet, so Luo Yaoguo ordered some snacks and asked for a pot of tea, slowly killing time and enjoying a leisure.

"Man, ask for a pot of tea." A thirteen or fourteen-year-old, white and tender young master dressed as a Hunan baby, under the service of a servant, also ran to the teahouse to kill time. This little Zhengtai with a bun face had a very peculiar taste, and actually took a bottle of milk and tea from the servant, mixed it together, and then drank it with relish.

"Little baby, are you drinking milk tea again?" At this time, a young man with a white face who looked like a scholar shook a folding fan and entered the teahouse, walked straight to the table of Xiao Zhengtai, who was drinking milk tea, and sat down.

Xiao Zhengtai seemed a little unhappy when he heard the young man call him Xiaowazi, and pouted slightly. "Junshan, how many times have you said it, don't call me a little baby, you should call me Zezhi! You know? After speaking, Xiao Zhengtai picked up the teapot and poured himself another cup of milk tea, and then drank it all.

"Okay, Liu Zezhi, you are Liu Yongyao Liu Zezhi who loves milk tea, not a little doll." The young man replied with a smile.

"Liu Yongyao!" Of course Luo Yaoguo knows who he is, uh, it turns out to be the grandfather of milk tea, no wonder he also likes to drink milk tea. What about this Junshan? I'm afraid it's He Zhenhan, one of the three heroes of Whampoa! Luo Yaoguo glanced at the two celebrities again, uh, I have to arrange a safe job for them in the future, don't accidentally hang up, the fans of milk tea will definitely not let me go.

"Then, Junshan, you have already arrived first." When Luo Yaoguo was thinking wildly, another teenager with a Hunan accent walked into the teahouse, the young man's appearance is also excellent, with good facial features, clear eyebrows, and beautiful eyes, he must be the kind of girl who likes when he grows up, I don't know which celebrity it is?

Xiao Liu Yongyao waved his hand at the handsome young man when he saw someone coming and shouted: "Meng Guo, I'm waiting for you, let's call dim sum when you come, the dim sum in Guangzhou is delicious." "Liu Yongyao is now the time to grow up, so he naturally needs nutrition, and when he sees that everyone is here, he starts to call for food.

"Moe Country? Song Xilian! Another celebrity. Luo Yaoguo picked up the teacup and took a sip. It's very flavorful, and this era is getting more and more flavorful. These two are the days for the joint registration of the Army Military Academy and the Military and Political School, and Luo Yaoguo estimates that these three future important members of the party-state are here to apply for the examination.

"Text! Text! Come with me. There was a man who cried so much at the door of our high teacher that he was going to die, so pitiful. This sweet voice is Lu Xiaobei's, Xiaobei is late for a date today, and as soon as she enters the teahouse, she wants to pull Luo Yaoguo outside, saying that someone is crying at the gate of the senior teacher. It seems that when Luo Yaoguo goes, people don't cry anymore.

The registration office of the military academy is located in the Guangdong Higher Normal School, so there is a long queue at the entrance of the school, and there must be a lot of historical cattle people waiting to go to heaven or hell here. There are also people crying here, in fact, this is really a good place to cry, there are many beautiful girls in the higher normal school, such as Lu Xiaobei, girls in this era are soft-hearted, they are very sympathetic when they see someone crying, and they will help say good things when they sympathize, Lu Xiaobei is such a typical example.

"Brother Fuwen, that person is so pitiful, he said that he traveled thousands of miles from Shanghai to Guangdong to take the military academy. Just because he is a little shorter, you will eliminate him and prevent him from participating in the revolution. Xiao Bei said, turned her head and glanced at Luo Yaoguo with her big eyes shining with tears. Well, this girl is made of water, the kind that loves to cry, and it is estimated that she will have to be gentle in the future, not like Tsushima Juli and Natalie.

Before Luo Yaoguo could open his mouth to comfort Lu Xiaobei, he heard someone shouting in front of the team: "Why don't you allow me to revolution!" What's wrong with being short! Napoleon was short and did not command the French army! Mr. Nakayama is not tall either! Why is it that if you are short, you are not allowed to make a revolution, and should the revolution be divided into tall, short, fat and thin? ”

Following the voice, Luo Yaoguo saw a little man who was not sloppy, well, he was really short, it was estimated that he was not even 1.6 meters. The little man was waving his arms and shouting, and an officer was trying to persuade him to give up. "This classmate, there are clear provisions in the enrollment brochure, and if you are short and suffer a lot on the battlefield, this is also for your good."

"Text! This admissions brochure is unreasonable! Xiao Bei pouted and protested to Luo Yaoguo very seriously. You must have made it, right? Hmph, I'm not tall, and I suspect that people are short. ”

These words hit Luo Yaoguo's son a little bit. If Yanmar said this, hum, that white and tender big ass would definitely suffer, but Xiaobei is different, she is going to be a wife, so Luo Yaoguo hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the little man.

"What's going on here?"

The officer naturally recognized Luo Yaoguo, and hurriedly stood up and saluted. "Report to Chief Luo, this classmate is too short to meet the enrollment regulations, and he refuses to leave, so he is making a lot of noise here."

Seeing that someone who could be the master of the house came, the little man was not crying, but waiting for the final result, looking a little nervous.

The beauty watched from the side, Luo Yaoguo naturally wanted to be kinder, he smiled slightly and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"My surname is Hu, my name is Zongnan, and I am from Zhenhai, Zhejiang." The little man now straightened up and looked taller, so that the kind chief might be able to let him pass, right?

Luo Yaoguo was dumbfounded when he heard this name, uh, it was actually Hu Zongnan! Chiang Kai-shek's proud protégé, fortunately, was pulled by Lu Xiaobei today, otherwise Lao Chiang's proud protégé would have been eliminated by the Yellow Card Military Academy, it seems that this height standard should be relaxed. Thinking of this, Luo Yaoguo nodded and said, "Very good, let him pass." ”

Watching Hu Zongnan and the officers leave, Luo Yaoguo suddenly remembered something and shouted out to Hu Zongnan. "Classmate Hu, do you know Dai Chunfeng? Is he coming? ”

"Dai Yunong? Does this chief recognize Dai Yunong? He's coming, too, but he hasn't arrived yet, maybe it's been a few days. Hu Zongnan knew that his brother had been in Shanghai for a while, and he knew a few big names by chance, but he didn't expect to be so famous.

"Okay, okay, you go through the formalities first, this is my business card, you can come to me if you need it." Luo Yaoguo took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Hu Zongnan, and then instructed: "If Dai Chunfeng comes, you let him come to see me directly." Luo Yaoguo knew that this spy king was not very good at studying, and it took a lot of effort to take the Huangpu exam, and it took two exams to get in, so Luo Yaoguo simply decided to pull him along.

"You are the famous Lingnan general Luo Yaoguo, Luo Fugong!" Hu Zongnan couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the name on the business card, he heard in Shanghai that Mr. Zhongshan had a famous general named Luo Yaoguo, which was very good, defeated Chen Jiongming's generals Lin Hu and Hong Baozi, and annihilated the powerful Beiyang Army, two mixed brigades! "Fugong, I didn't expect you to be so young! Thank you for today's incident. After speaking, Hu Zongnan bowed deeply to Luo Yaoguo, and then left with the officer.

"It's a good talent, although it's not very good at fighting, uh, it should be that Jiegong didn't teach well, and now with me and An Yi to teach, I will definitely be able to teach famous generals." Looking at Hu Zongnan's thin figure in the distance, Luo Yaoguo muttered to himself.

There are still many such talents in the first few periods of Huangpu, and there are many more than everyone knows in later generations, because in history, a large number of officers in the first few periods of Huangpu died in the initial battles, and many early company commanders, battalion commanders, and even regimental officers fell prematurely, and they did not grow up, which is a pity. However, in this time and space, with Luo Yaoguo, a big butterfly, flapping its wings vigorously, it is estimated that many early heroes and martyrs of Huangpu, who were previously unknown, may re-enter the stage of history and shine.