The first part of Military Training Weekly 1 Military training is a significant gift to me. From birth to now, I know what military training is and what military training is.
The first day, that is, Sunday, I am very happy, because this day is the first military training in my life. I have never been so happy. After breakfast at school, I will go out for a walk, damn it! There are 1, 2... 16, 16 instructors standing beside the playground, all looking ugly. I was scared. I hope our coach wears glasses, has a square face and looks honest. We went to the playground, and sure enough, our instructor really wore glasses and a square face as I expected, which reassured me. I thought our instructor was good, but I didn't expect him to be so strict. We can't make any mistakes. Don't move anywhere. I started hurting our coach. Sunday and Monday are the same.
On Tuesday and Wednesday, it was raining, so we studied songs and played games in the classroom. The instructor also teased us and took pictures of us. Once, I sang 1234 songs, and my voice smoked. The instructor also asked us to learn to play songs, just like: the east wind blows, the drums beat, and we want to play songs. Also: time is precious! If you want to sing, simple! Stop wasting! Stop singing and retreat! There are many songs, but the tutor asked us to copy four sentences, and sometimes the tutor even asked people to sing on the podium. Guo, the instructor of Class 707, sometimes comes to our class because he used to be a student of our instructor Xu (although I don't know which one is, I will remember him later). Once instructor Xu asked, "Do you want me to teach or do you want other instructors to teach?" We answered softly, but we were a little scared. "You" and "Well, then you should listen".
On Friday morning, the last day, the tutor seems to be reluctant to part with us (we are his ninth batch of students). I cried at the last minute, but fortunately the instructor didn't see it. Don't I hate military training? Do you hate this instructor Xu? Why am I crying? "I will leave here soon. The only thing I want to say is that only when you respect others will others respect you. " The instructor thought for a moment and said, "Don't forget me if you are a ghost."
Now, I know what military training is and what military training is. It's hard for a person to forget someone. It's hard.
Two days is long and short for us. It has established a new friendship among classmates and closely linked everyone in our Class 2 (3). Military training life, we have paid endless sweat, but the harvest is growth. After two days of military training, I deeply feel that I have grown up!
/kloc-on the morning of August, 0/9, we walked into the school gate of Nanyang junior high school in a novel way. Only then did I clearly realize that I was no longer a primary school student, but a middle school student! At the opening ceremony, teachers and instructors sent us congratulatory messages to encourage us to train seriously.
The queue training began, and the instructor of our class gave us instructions on basic actions such as "stand at attention" and "at ease". Although we often do these actions at ordinary times, it is very difficult to really standardize them. In just one hour's effort, the students are already sweating. The queue training in the morning came to an end, and the tired students returned to the classroom to rest. The radio said there would be a singing contest. Hearing the news, the students suddenly became full of energy. The instructor came again. He taught us to sing "Unity is Strength" and let us compete with six other classes. "Unity is strength, unity is strength, this strength is iron, this strength ..." The boring military training suddenly became full of colors. On weekdays, the "football teenagers" took out the power that only exists on the football field, took out the power that only exists on the football field, and sang a loud song. After the training, no one in our class fell down, and everyone persisted with tenacious willpower.
"Six, three, six, three, unite and be brave. If you want to win the championship, look at me! " In the past two days, everyone has always remembered this slogan and has been working hard towards it. Perhaps, two days ago, our thoughts were still primary school students, but now, we have become veritable middle school students.
Thinking of this, I suddenly returned to reality and found a little more relief in the tired eyes of our classmates, because we won! As long as we work hard, we will be happy no matter what the result is.
Military Training Weekly The third day military training, an experience of different parts, is an important step in our life.
The training ground shed our hard sweat, but it gave us happiness after the storm. Every morning before the sun rises, we have to get up and gather to start training. Stand in the sun for seven hours every day. You can't move even if there are bugs crawling on your face. I remember one time, my glasses were about to fall off. I adjusted my glasses and was fined five times by a strict instructor. Maybe military training is a kind of cruel training, but I have never experienced it, so I was blinded by the imposing manner of soldiers. I never thought of the sweat and efforts behind strictness. But I personally tried it in this military training and found that this is not the case. There are countless hours of training behind every standardized movement. Modern society may be full of lanterns and colorful decorations, and people can indulge in the cultivation of peace and happiness, but not just military affairs. No matter when and where, there is always their sweat dripping, and there is always their lingering cry echoing. That scene is full of thrilling power. I think every scene without military training in the world is firmly engraved in my mind, and every scene is so vivid and beautiful. Let's start with our dinner. As the saying goes, "Man is iron, and sheet metal is steel." Every time it's time to eat, we walk into the dining hall with neat steps and see plates of dishes on the table. Everyone stares at the food like wolves. Especially for boys, many people were desperate for food regardless of their own image at that time, and they were soon liquidated. Although some dishes were tasteless, they were all considered delicious at that time. I was lucky to sit with girls, so I ate well. Compared with school meals, it is really an underground place! Let's talk about bedtime at night. The beds in the training base are all hard beds, and eight people live in a dormitory. For us spoiled only children, we have long been used to sleeping in soft beds at school and at home, so I couldn't sleep sideways the other night, and I was either frozen or uncomfortable in the middle of the night. After day-to-day exercise, I learned to endure hardships, learned to persist, and deeply realized the hardships and simplicity of life in the People's Liberation Army.
When I got home, I relaxed, and then I felt sore all over and my feet were as heavy as lead. Only then can I understand that the success behind the soldiers is inseparable from hard work, sweat and hard work. 1989 there is a saying in the Ministry that is really close to the PLA, that is, "blood and sweat do not shed tears, and skin and flesh do not fall behind." I think this time will definitely draw a satisfactory conclusion for this military training activity.
I went through all kinds of hardships and finally entered the dream Yangzhou Middle School Education Group Shu Ren School, and became a vibrant middle school student. Military training is an essential course for middle school students. Today, freshmen of our school entered the national defense education base of Baoying County and began military training.
Today is the first day of military training. We took a bus at Jiulong Lake Campus and arrived at the scenic training base. We changed into camouflage uniforms and became a brave little soldier. After lunch, we officially started military training. Our instructor surnamed Wang is still very young.
First of all, we must learn the military posture. The instructor told us to hold our heads high and shrink our lower abdomen, with our thumb close to the second joint of the index finger and our middle finger close to the trousers seam. We stood for a long time. Although some students can't catch the rest, I'm not afraid of difficulties. I believe that persistence is victory, and finally I persisted.
Today's military training is wonderful. Next, we learn to rest, stride and sing. We all go all out to study in high spirits. After dinner, we lined up to take a shower, washed away all the sweat stains and fatigue of the day, then washed off the changed clothes hard, and finally turned off the lights and fell asleep.
Today's military training made me understand what hardship means. I was very happy to experience life without my parents on the first day.