As soon as high school ended its stressful junior high school life, it spent nearly two months in the summer vacation of junior high school without study pressure and troubles, and also ushered in a tense and expected senior high school life.
I'm looking forward to it, because I tried my best to get into the high school I am satisfied with, and now I really want to experience the legendary high school life. I feel nervous because I have to go through seven days of hard military training. Listening to classmates say that military training leads an inhuman life. This sentence is deeply buried in my heart, and it immediately began to take root when I saw the instructor. However, only after experiencing it did I know that the seemingly painful seven-day military training was actually quite happy.
In seven days, we learned to be strong. No matter how difficult it is, we won't cry, because difficulties are nothing to us. Learn to face them bravely, that is the real power. We greenhouse seedlings practice queue very hard every day. From the neck to the toes, there is no place where it doesn't hurt, but we can persist and not be tired. This is progress, progress day by day, growth day by day, and becoming stronger and stronger in the process of tempering. This is our young people, we are young, and we have no limits.
For seven days, we seek happiness in pain and smile every day, because we have to forget the physical pain in a happy atmosphere. These seven days are happy and beautiful, and every day has endless fun. Whether we rest in the dormitory at noon or in the training ground during recess, finding happiness all the time is our favorite thing to do. We can catch grasshoppers and feed them to spiders. We can pick grass and weave rabbits. There are many things we can do. There are always many unexpected things that make everyone laugh and enjoy themselves. This is the childlike innocence of our young people.
In seven days, we met, and all the people changed from strangers to good friends. We will always be happy, because we have countless friends, so that our hearts will not be lonely. Grow up in happiness, be happy in growth, because there are friends along the way.
Seven days of military training have passed, but it will always be hidden in our memory, packed in a beautiful crystal bottle and treasured forever as the first page of our high school life.
It's the season of military training again, and I think of myself a year ago. I turned over what I wrote at that time and published it to my friends who participated in military training this year for reference. I suddenly found that I was stupid and my writing was terrible a year ago, but anyway, it was a mark on my growth path.
Military training composition is 800 words. Senior two, the sun is like fire. I opened the first page of a brand-new high school-military training.
I have some longings and nervousness about a strange school. I wonder what the next three years will be like. But then I just need to cheer up and meet these five days of military training. On the morning of the first day, I bid farewell to my parents with eager eyes, boarded a chartered car and started military training with expectation and anxiety.
Green school is no stranger to me, but it is different from the social practice of junior high school. In the next few days, I clearly realized the hardships.
Our first lesson is to stand in the military posture. The instructor told us that standing in a military posture means holding your head high, holding your thighs with your hands, and keeping your toes 60 degrees apart, as straight as a soldier in the sun.
I thought this little military posture was no big deal, but I underestimated it. It's just that I can't stand for three minutes, and the instructor added, if any classmate in the class moves or the military posture is not standard, then everyone will stand for one minute. Finally, the first standing posture was extended from three minutes to six minutes, but it also made everyone understand that we are a group.
Then we learned to stand at attention at ease and look to the right. The coach himself showed us that we learned these movements through repeated practice, repeated study and adjustment. Instructor Wu said that the sound of stamping feet should be loud and the momentum of being a man should be sufficient. My feet were sore and numb after training for several hours on the first day, but I didn't complain when I thought that everyone was like me. Who am I to complain?
Even every time I eat, I feel the strict discipline here. After hearing the whistle, everyone must gather quickly to form a phalanx, walk into the canteen under the command of the instructor, keep a military posture before eating, and wait for other classes to arrive before listening to the password to eat.
What impressed me the most was the six-kilometer tour on the third day. When I heard the instructor announce the news, I even wondered if I heard it wrong. Six kilometers is too long for me. My physical education is not very good. I am overweight. At this time, I don't think I will stick to it, and it will be unbearable in the middle.
But I really didn't expect that I actually did it! I saw the whole school, the whole class, they took turns carrying schoolbags full of water, and everyone held hands, still moving forward step by step and running forward against the scorching sun. Everyone has sweat on his face and neck, and his feet are as heavy as lead. But I'm just tired and have no other discomfort, so I think I must insist, because the instructor runs with us and even the class teacher has been with us. At this moment, I have no reason to give up.
Looking back now, I still feel incredible. Only with a passion, everyone has done things that they usually dare not think about. After running these six kilometers, I feel weak all over, but I know that we have all experienced a training, which is the best training brought by military training.
In the short time after that, we still learned to start walking, squat and stand up, count off and shout slogans, and run. After training day after day, we are very tired, but also very happy, because we have experienced a different life, spent these beautiful days, and deeply felt what is called collective strength.
Military training ended in a blink of an eye. My thoughts are all about my life these days. There are many touching and happy times that have not been written down, but they will not disappear in my mind, because they are memories worth cherishing for a lifetime. At the last moment, I feel that our whole class has really become a cohesive group from a complete stranger!
What is cool in the dog days of high school? For most people, eating popsicles and blowing air conditioners are probably very pleasant things. For me, it is very pleasant to stand in the hot sun wearing camouflage clothes and shout "one, two, three, four".
I came to the military training base by car, surrounded by green hills. The officers who pass by from time to time on the training ground all show the atmosphere. My mood is also surging. The next step is to divide the dormitory, clean up the house and change the uniform ... Later, I stood on the training ground and accepted the lecture of the general commander, and then began to divide the instructors. Our instructor is Shang, very young, a little short and doesn't look too serious.
Reality is always much more cruel than imagination. Facing the scorching sun, strong ultraviolet rays hit my skin mercilessly. Sweat flows from the top of your head through your forehead, eyes, cheeks and chin, and then flows down your neck into your clothes. I can't keep my eyes open because the instructor stood in front of us and supervised us: "Don't move, that boy, or you will all stand for ten minutes." After about five minutes, the heel stung and we couldn't help shaking from side to side. "Stop shaking, stand up straight and stand for another ten minutes." The bitter water in my heart suddenly overflowed, and I heard the girl next to me curse in a low voice. I pursed my lips and sweat flowed into my mouth, sour and salty. This smell seems to be imprinted on our hearts forever.
Although military training is very hard, there are also things that make us happy. When the teacher came over and told us that we were going out to visit in the afternoon, we were full of energy and jumped with joy.
In the afternoon, take a bus to the seaside and take a cruise to see the sea. After waiting in line for a long time, it was finally our turn. Stepping on the deck, the ship started, getting farther and farther away from the shore, with a strong man's spirit of never looking back. The ship rocked slowly on the sea and made a "rumbling" sound. The hull and the sea stirred up white water, which spread far away and became ripples. Looking at the dock not far from the fence, the tall shelves, the containers coming and going, and the cranes moving left and right, it looks so imposing. On the way back, several seagulls flew by. They beat the sea for a while and flew into the air for a while, so free. The faint, salty sea breeze blew away the irritability in our hearts.
Time flies, only four days have passed. The sunset hangs lazily in the horizon, and my mood gradually relaxes. Sitting in the car, everything here disappears in front of my eyes with the driving of the car.
Military training is like a clear spring, which moistens my heart in hot summer; Military training is like a breeze, which blows away the anxiety in the hot summer; Military training is like a rainbow, which gives people a different taste in hot summer.