Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

On the 19th day of the first lunar month, the training school opened.

Gao Shengping and Lin Ze selected the best from among the beggars they had gathered from all over, and picked out 100 boys and 20 girls, and put them into five classes in the school.

In addition to the six teachers who taught them culture, the gendarmerie headquarters also arranged four part-time teachers from the Joint Special High Section to teach them "professional" knowledge. As the subsequent teaching becomes more in-depth, the number of teachers will definitely increase further.

The opening ceremony was quite low-key. There wasn't even a flower basket at the door, and no firecrackers were set off.

But the standards were very high, because even Colonel Matsuzaki came in person to give a speech.

In the school's small auditorium, the children were wearing uniform clothes and sitting in rows.

Lin Ze had lectured them before. They were all fifteen or sixteen years old. Nowadays, it is common for people to get married at this age.

In the past, we had no idea where to put our next meal. Now, we not only have enough food to eat and warm clothes to wear, but we can also go to school. There is nothing we don’t cherish.

Their eyes were all focused on Lin Ze. Well, Dean Lin personally distributed clothes to them and arranged dormitories for them. He was a good man!

Colonel Matsuzaki went on stage to give a speech, saying that the purpose of the school was to train outstanding talents for the cause of friendship between the two countries, that students should study hard to repay the emperor's grace, and that all faculty members should work hard and fulfill their responsibilities to train good students.

He spoke in Japanese, but these children were homeless children before, so how could they understand him? Lin Ze acted as an interpreter, translating for every sentence Colonel Matsuzaki spoke.

The children looked at Lin Ze with either nervous or curious eyes.

Only those little brothers who used to hang out with Niu Saner looked at Lin Ze with admiration in their eyes.

This is the boss’s boss!

Big brother!

These children will become the backbone of the first training class under Lin Ze's intentional or unintentional training, and then they will serve as the link to connect all the students.

After they can all read, we will give them special lessons and add some explosive material to brainwash them.

Don’t be afraid that they will not obey Dean Lin’s orders!

After seeing off Colonel Matsuzaki, the children all went to class. Gao Shengping stood in the corridor looking down with a smile on his face. To be honest, he looked a bit like a middle-aged principal who walked around with his hands behind his back all day inspecting his campus.

"Director, we are now considered educators. How do you feel?"

Gao Shengping became serious, "Shengmin, I just feel a heavy responsibility on my shoulders! Look at these children, they become what we teach them to be!"

Then he looked around to see that there was no one around and whispered, "Shengmin, you are the Dean of Academic Affairs. Sometimes you can be more flexible. Look, right now, there are more Japanese classes than Chinese classes. Although it is not good for us to blatantly squeeze out the hours of Japanese classes, we can increase them in other ways! For example, since Colonel Matsuzaki wants to train special staff, doesn't he have to be very familiar with our local customs and the big and small things on the streets? It would be good to let them read the news every day."

Lin Ze smiled and said, "Director, the Imperial Army is so powerful now, and East Asia is about to achieve co-prosperity. Wouldn't it be better to ask them to learn more Japanese?"

Gao Shengping squinted his eyes and smiled, "Let's talk about this, no matter what, we are still Chinese."

Lin Ze nodded, "Don't worry, I will arrange it."

This old Gao has a very complicated mentality.

.......

An inconspicuous little teahouse.

Jiao Zhenguo, the action team leader of the Beiping station, was wearing a patched cotton jacket, but he was raising his thumb, but there was no ring on his thumb.

He walked into the teahouse in three steps, rubbed his nose, and said to the waiter, "Bring me a pot of hot water! I've eaten a lot of meat, so I need to get rid of the fat."

The waiter sneered in his heart, thinking that this was the former Bannerman nobleman who had fallen on hard times now but still wanted to save face. Whenever he went out, he either ate at some big restaurant or ate meat at home.

You clearly don't have money to buy good tea, but you still insist that you are used to drinking Gao Sui tea and think anything else is disgusting!

This gentleman was lucky enough not to smear pig skin oil on his lips.

While thinking this in his heart, he actually greeted him warmly, "Sir, please come in, please come in!"

He turned around and shouted, "Give this gentleman a pot of high water!"

Jiao Zhenguo did not go inside. Instead, he found a seat by the window and sat down. He carefully took out a snuff bottle, scooped out a little snuff and poured it on his palm, took a deep breath, and then sneezed twice.

"Comfortable!"

He then carefully sucked the remaining snuff foam on the base of his palm into his nose, for fear of wasting any of it.

The tea came, Jiao Zhenguo calmly spread out his hand towel to put underneath, poured it into the bowl and drank it slowly.

The waiter bowed and said, "Sir, would you like anything else? We have steamed buns, peanuts and melon seeds."

"No, no, who wants to eat steamed buns when they are full of meat?"

The waiter sneered in his heart again, looking down on this kind of person from the bottom of his heart, "Okay, enjoy it slowly."

After a while, another person came in from the door. He was wearing a long cotton robe with his hands tucked into his sleeves. He looked like an honest man.

When the waiter saw him, he hurried over to greet him, "Hey, Master Sun, you're here?"

Master Sun nodded, looking taciturn, and walked towards the table by the window. But when he looked up, he saw that someone was already sitting at the table.

The waiter felt a little embarrassed when he saw this, and whispered to Master Sun: "Master, this guest sat here as soon as he arrived..."

It seems that Mr. Sun is a regular customer and he used to sit at this table.

Master Sun smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll go somewhere else."

Jiao Zhenguo raised his head and said, "Sir, if you don't mind, we can sit together and talk, right?"

Master Sun thought about it and said, "Okay, okay."

He turned to the waiter and said, "It's still the same old rules."

"Hey! A pot of jasmine tea! A plate of pumpkin seeds!"

Master Sun walked to the table and sat down, bowing his hands, "Sorry to bother you, sorry to bother you."

"You're welcome. I'm the one who took your seat. I can see that you're a regular tea drinker. I like it, too. I feel uncomfortable if I don't go to a teahouse for a day!"

Master Sun was not very good at speaking, he just smiled and didn't say much.

The waiter brought tea and melon seeds and said, "Enjoy your meal."

After the waiter went to greet others, Sun Erye whispered, "I went to the liaison station in Tianjin some time ago. I was not in Peking. Why didn't you kill Ma Liang? How did he die in the end?"

Jiao Zhenguo whispered, "After the superiors issued the mission, coincidentally, the Secret Service also issued an order to kill Ma Liang. But you also know that Ma Liang is from the old Beiyang family. No matter how I count, he is also a Beiyang, right? When I shot him, I knew he was wearing a bulletproof vest. Manager Sun, don't blame me. I fired the gun, and whether he lived or died was his fate. As for why he was beheaded later, I really don't know."

Mr. Sun's expression remained unchanged, but his voice was a little angry.

"Do you have any discipline at all?"