Forty-six strange freshmen got the same name-Class 3 from the moment they boarded the bus bound for the Oriental Oasis. What meets us is challenge, exercise and the beginning of three years of collective life. Friendship and unity began to brew in this oasis.
Camping in the wild is an unforgettable link. Students should put up a big tent on the grass together. "Girls take brackets and boys knock nails!" Twenty students who have known each other for a few days seem to have a tacit understanding, and everyone is busy in an orderly way. Before all the rivets were in place, a strong wind blew, threatening the safety of the newly formed tent. The girl who is responsible for supporting the load-bearing trunk is unstable. When I saw it, I immediately stepped forward to lend a helping hand, and the two smiled at each other. Under the strong support of friendship, the tent still stands in the strong wind. A small skylight that can't be closed also caused a lot of trouble, but we overcame this difficulty with collective wisdom. Everyone is like an adventurer on a desert island, building his own home here.
After the camp was completed, we sat in our tent, singing and dancing around the main pole, which was very lively. Pole dancing, Latin dancing, street dancing, pop music ... I was deeply impressed by the versatile students. The distance between classmates has further narrowed. Unexpectedly, this is only part of the student's talent. Soon after, the students' humorous sketches won the highest praise from the leaders, and the audience laughed constantly.
If the group activities are full of happiness, then the self-care life after returning to the dormitory is a severe challenge to the spoiled "little ancestors" in our family. Walking into the bucket with clothes, I realized I didn't bring soap. I brought soap when I turned back and forgot the hanger. Clothes washed in a hurry are often not washed with soap or cleaned; Also, get up early every morning to fold the angular quilt, and don't make a mess when laying the quilt. I was crazy from the beginning! After getting used to it, I feel that I have really grown into an independent person. This feeling is great.
The experience of military training is worth cherishing forever, and the days of military training have made me grow.
Junior high school military training composition (2) "At ease, stand at attention ..." The instructor's loud password echoed on the playground. Yesterday, it was our turn for seventh-grade military training.
happy
Hearing the news of military training can make a group of our classmates happy. This is new. I have never received military training before. I can do it this afternoon! I didn't fall asleep at noon, and my mind was full of military training. Finally, I took part in military training. An instructor came. I saw him of medium height, small eyes and a bright smile. I knew at a glance that he was not fierce, which made me very happy. Look at the instructor in the next class. He is tall, with heavy eyebrows and dark skin, like a "Bao Gong in the army".
angry
As expected, the instructor was not only not fierce, but also talked and laughed with us during recess. Some students took the opportunity to say back and forth that they didn't practice well and complained that the sun was too dark. I thought angrily, it's really a shame for our class.
sympathize with
Although angry, I can't hold on for a while. My arms are sore, my legs are weak, my forehead is shining, and the sweat as big as beans is falling. Small flying insects scratch their faces and can't catch them. I thought sadly, well, I have to report an itchy face. Really annoying! After a while, my legs seemed to be tied with lead blocks and it was difficult to lift them. The clothes were also soaked with sweat. Military training is very fresh, but it feels bad!
happy
No matter how hard and tired I am, watching many students persist, I seem to be full of strength and cheer up again. I always disagree with my classmates when I practice stepping. The instructor asked me to look at the person next to me out of the corner of my eye and align with him. I did as he said, trying to control my steps. Finally, my classmates and I can align, and my heart is as sweet as honey.
The most tense moment has arrived. Eight classes in grade seven have to compete, which is related to the honor of our class. The students put away their smiling faces, lined up and stood up, heroic and spirited, shouting slogans in unison and marching forward for inspection. We showed our best side and the teachers gave us warm applause. The students laughed more beautifully than the blooming flowers.
Unconsciously, the military training is over, but it makes me think a lot. ...
Junior high school military training composition (3) With my childhood dream, I finally flew into the paradise of No.4 Middle School; Embracing the test of youth, we entered the military journey.
The pine trees are straight and upright.
Two days before military training, the subject of training is standing in the military posture. The blazing sun shot at us mercilessly. Faced with the severe challenges, the students did not bow to the difficulties, but stood stubbornly in the scorching sun, with the sinister sun on their heads and their bodies burned. The mission of a soldier is never to admit defeat. In the sun, we stood like pine trees. Under the scorching sun, we are left with tenacious green. We are standing pine trees. Never bow to the difficulties in military training.
20 thousand water, Qianshan is just idle.
Speaking of military training, the most unforgettable and painful thing for me is training. Teams like dragons are walking in the streets and wandering in the outer ring of the city. On the highway, sometimes there will be huge trucks coming, and sometimes there will be huge noise from tractors. There is wind and smoke everywhere, and the students can't open their eyes. The road is long and the students are in a hurry. We begged the instructor: "When will Journey to the West come back? Can we stop on the road? " The instructor kept his face straight and showed no sympathy for us at all. He said, "Never give up until you can go back. The goal is truth." We lost color, so we had to follow the team and stumbled to the legendary forest police brigade.
Autumn soldiers in the third battlefield
On the last day of military training, we held a military parade. The students stood neatly on the playground, waiting for the school leaders to review. We walk in neat steps, hold our heads high, look forward, move quickly, and give full play to what our instructors have taught us. As if he were a real soldier, he walked past the rostrum with his head held high in founding ceremony. Finally, we bid farewell to military training with today's excellent results.
Military training life is both bitter and sweet. It is the petals condensed by students with sweat and tears, which are treasured in our memory. We used the hard military training life to hone our perseverance and gain high morale and spirit. We dance green in the sun.