I'm going to join the army at 17

  "Classmates! Everyone calm down!" The teacher was also a bit flustered, but didn't lose his composure and tried to stabilize the scene that was on the verge of getting out of control.

  Such a scene, the big fire is not scary, what's scary is the chaos.

  The chaotic crowd will swallow more lives.

  The teacher quickly walked to the door and found that other teachers were already directing students to evacuate the teaching building in the corridor, and the noisy crowd outside had been basically controlled.

  But the smoke spreading along the ceiling was getting thicker and thicker, accompanied by a pungent and irritating smell.

  Classmates in the classroom were all nervous and fidgety, just like the scene described in "The Art of War" as "two legs trembling, about to take off first".

  "Hurry up, everyone! Let's go quickly and don't be disorderly! Don't push!"

  The teacher directed the students to move towards the front entrance.

  Everyone rushed to the door in a flurry.

  "Don't be in a hurry, let those in front go first! Bow your head!"

  Ye Ren sat at the entrance, he stood in place and shouted loudly.

  The students crowded at the classroom door.

  "Everyone, don't panic! Don't panic!" The teacher yelled at the top of her lungs, almost hoarse.

  Ye Ren ushered everyone out of the door one by one.

  Because there were already teachers directing in the corridor, it was still very orderly.

  All students in the building have been transferred to the empty land downstairs within ten minutes.

  The thick smoke in the building grew thicker and thicker, but there was no visible flame.

  The sound of a fire truck's siren came from outside the school.

  The school is not far from the fire brigade's base, so the fire brigade arrived very quickly.

  "Teacher, let's go, we should be leaving too." Ye Ren said to the teacher who was walking at the back.

  At this time, the smoke in the building was very thick, and the corridors were filled with choking smoke.

  Ye Ren was a bit better off, but the teacher had already been choked by the smoke and was crying tears.

  "Alright, let's hurry!"

  Two people supported each other as they moved downstairs.

  Two people rushed out of the rolling thick smoke, and the teacher was still coughing constantly, with two eyes smoked red.

  Several teachers rushed over to support Ye Ren's teacher and took him to the school clinic for treatment.

  The students were diverted to the playground, leaving the empty space downstairs for use by the fire brigade.

  Suddenly, a scream came from the crowd.

  "Look! There's still someone upstairs!"

  Ye Ren looked in the direction where everyone's gaze was concentrated, and on the top floor, a red cloth was waving vigorously at a window.

  Several firefighters rushed downstairs with a hose and didn't even have time to lay it out, first observing the situation in the direction pointed by the students.

  "Command center! Command center! People trapped inside the building, please rescue immediately!" A firefighter reported the situation through the walkie-talkie.

  To enter the fire scene, firefighters must use professional breathing equipment and heat-insulating special clothing. Therefore, firefighters who only wore flame-resistant combat uniforms could only contact the command center that was still outside the campus to deploy a specialized search and rescue team.

  Just then, another cry of surprise went up from among the students.

  Ye Ren climbed down from the rooftop through a drainpipe and landed on the second floor.

  "Hey! Come down!"

  The firefighters shouted at Ye Ren.

  Ye Ren also ignored the people below and continued to climb up with all his might.

  More firefighters arrived for reinforcement.

  "Send a squad of warriors in immediately." The battalion commander said to someone at the company commander level.

  "Yes!"

  Just then, the phone on the car rang.

  The squad leader picked it up with ease.

  "Don't send anyone in."

  The person on the phone just said this one sentence.

  "I got it." The squad leader hung up the phone, "Suspend action, let them hurry up and connect the water pipe."

  "There are still people trapped inside." Pai Chang said.

  "This is just a drill, notify everyone, water guns aimed at empty space."

  "So it was just an exercise! Alright, I get it now."

  "Go."

  Firefighters entering the scene pulled up warning lines and chased onlookers to the playground outside the warning line. All hoses were laid out.

  Everyone stood on the playground and continued to observe Ye Ren's movements, but no one noticed that the firemen's water guns were all aimed at the floor door, giving the school a free staircase wash.

  Ye Ren followed the drainpipe and climbed up to the third floor like a monkey.

  This is certainly related to his martial arts skills honed from a young age.

  Ye Ren's academic performance is not the best in class, but his physical fitness is absolutely the best.

  Ye Ren flipped over and entered the corridor on the third floor.

  There is relatively little smoke here.

  Ye Ren discerned the direction in the smoke and immediately felt a burning sensation around his eyes, with tears already welling up.

  Wiping away tears, Ye Ren barely managed to see the road ahead and continued walking forward.

  Ye Ren struggled through the smoke and finally reached the stairs.

  But Ye Ren had no choice but to stop again, because his eyes were really too painful.

  Because of tears and smoke, Ye Ren couldn't even see clearly what was happening a few steps away.

  Ye Ren couldn't care about many things, and rubbed his eyes with his hands.

  Just then, a figure emerged from the blur wearing camouflage combat uniform and a gas mask.

  Ye Ren was unclear about what was going on, but he felt that these clothes were very familiar.

  "Don't waste such good talent."

  Ye Ren seemed to have heard such a sentence.

  That figure walked up to Ye Ren's front and handed a small bottle into Ye Ren's hand.

  "With this, you will feel a bit better."

  This voice made Ye Ren feel very familiar again.

  Ye Ren took a look and saw that the person handed over a bottle of "Jian Shi Ming eye drops".

  Ye Ren looked at the person with suspicion.

  "Don't worry, I'll take care of your eyes."

  Ye Ren then dripped a few drops into his eyes, and instantly tears gushed out again, but it felt much better.

  "Put this on and come with me, I have something to talk to you about."

  That person handed an antidote mask to Ye Ren.

  Ye Ren put on the gas mask and followed the person up to the rooftop.

  On the rooftop, there is no disturbance from smoke at all. The smoke doesn't seem to be rising like it would in a real fire either.

  "There was no fire in the first place, it was just a fire drill." The person said, taking off their gas mask.

  This person turned out to be Wang Chaoyang.

  "I know you." Ye Ren also removed his gas mask and looked at Wang Chaoyang.

  This unexpectedly sparked Wang Chaoyang's interest again.

  However, because the principal's announcement from the loudspeaker downstairs started saying that today was a fire drill, and the voice was quite loud, Wang Chaoyang temporarily stopped speaking.

  "You're the commander of that special forces unit."

  Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Ren dripped eye drops again and then said to Wang Chaoyang.

  "How did you recognize me?" Wang Chaoyang asked as he found a place to sit down.

  Wang Chaoyang remembered that he had painted his face with oil paint that night.

  "I don't know, I've been good at recognizing people since I was a kid. As long as someone stays in front of me for a while, no matter how they change their appearance, I can always recognize them."

  "Do you know today is a drill?"

  "I didn't know before, but I just found out." Ye Ren sat down across from Wang Chaoyang.

  "Didn't you think your behavior just now was very dangerous?" Wang Chaoyang asked.

  "If this is a real fire, I may not be able to get out," Ye Ren said very calmly.

  "Since you know the danger of doing so, why are you still coming in?"

  Wang Chaoyang was not surprised by Ye Ren's response, but rather Ye Ren's straightforward and calm attitude caught Wang Chaoyang off guard.

  "If it were you, wouldn't you also rush in like me? Because you are a soldier." Ye Ren said with a faint smile.

  "But you're not a soldier." Wang Chaoyang also smiled and said.

  "My father is the best scout in the world, just like you, a real soldier. One day, I will also become the best scout in the world, and become a proud Chinese soldier!"

  Ye Ren said firmly.

  As he said this, the scene of his father's sacrifice appeared before Ye Ren's eyes.

  Wang Chaoyang kept staring at Ye Ren's eyes, and there was no flicker or hesitation in Ye Ren's gaze.

  Wang Chaoyang said in her heart, "I really didn't misjudge you."

  "Want to be a soldier?" Wang Chaoyang asked.

  "Right, but I'm still too young."

  "If you had the chance, would you join the special forces?"

  "I want to be a scout."

  "Special forces are scouts among scouts, only the best scouts can enter special troops."

  "Then I'll be a special forces soldier."

  "Alright! I can now give you a chance to be a soldier." Wang Chaoyang took out a sealed envelope from his breast pocket and handed it over to Ye Ren, "Take this, go to the Military Affairs Department next Monday to sign up for recruitment. This letter will help you."

  I will go.

  Ye Ren looked at the envelope and said after a moment of contemplation.

  "Once born, twice cooked. I'll give you a gift." Wang Chaoyang said as he tore off his own armband and handed it to Ye Ren, "I'll be waiting for you in the special forces unit. By the way, use eye drops more often, they're good for your eyes."

  Then Wang Chaoyang walked away without looking back.

  Looking at Wang Chaoyang's back, and then looking at the "CPLASF" logo and "Lightning Sword" emblem on his own special forces armband, Ye Ren fell into deep thought.

  ……

  "Xiao Ren! Do you want to go to the mall?"

  Ye Lao Yezi knocked on Ye Ren's door.

  After dinner, Ye Ren locked himself in his bedroom and never came out again.

  Ye Lao Yezi tried turning the door handle, and the door wasn't locked.

  "Crack!"

  The door opened with a creak.

  But the scene after opening the door left Ye Lao's psychological preparation completely unprepared.

  Ye Ren is now standing in front of the mirror, standing upright and straight like a sentinel.

  Ye Ren was wearing the ordinary army uniform that Ye Yun Tian brought back when he retired from the army, and there was still an army cap on his head.

  Hearing someone coming in, Ye Ren turned around.

  Ye Lao saw that Ye Ren was wearing military uniforms brought back by his father, Ye Yun Tian, both inside and out.

  Although there was no military rank epaulette and sleeve badge, and the hat did not have an August 1st cap badge, when worn on Ye Ren's body, it still stood upright like a pine tree.

  Ye Ren's chest was covered with Ye Yuntian's medals of honor.

  Ye Lao was stunned, and many past events suddenly flooded his mind.

  Ye Renxue imitated his father's manner and gave his grandfather a military salute.

  "It's just like it! It's just like it!"

  Ye Lao's voice choked as he spoke, as if Ye Yun Tian was standing in front of him once again.

  At this moment, every move Ye Ren made, every gesture, was just like Ye Yun Tian.

  "Grandpa, I'm going to join the army, just like Dad."

  Ye Lao yezu was choked with emotion and couldn't speak for a moment, he just nodded his head.

  He turned around and was again overcome with tears.

  Since the Northern Expedition, the Ye family has produced many outstanding military personnel. Ye Ting, Ye Jianying and Ye Fei have made great contributions to the country, defending their homes and safeguarding the nation with selflessness and fearlessness, setting a model for future generations of military personnel.