In my heart, my instructor is the fiercest. A password made me motionless, walked like the wind, stood like a pine tree, and the stormy sun touched me the most. There is hate and pain in my heart, and there are traces of acid everywhere. After all, I can't see the instructor's smile, which is really different from the instructor's black face. Every minute of military training is like falling into a bitter bottle. Only after military training can we relax. No one can relax after endless military training. Every minute of military training, crying and tears have no effect on him. Only with high morale and good style can we impress the instructors!