The military training that I have been looking forward to for a summer vacation has finally begun! Why do I look forward to military training so much? Because our military training on campus is not as bitter and tiring as that in the military camp, but also plays a role in exercising ourselves. Well done! But I couldn't do it this morning.

After sorting out our things in the morning, all the students in Class 1 14 went to the playground to listen to the teacher. How hot it is! Although it is autumn, the temperature is still so high that there is no intention of coming down at all. /kloc-the students in class 0/4 stood together and squeezed in the middle. There was no wind at all. At first, I stood with my head held high. After a while, because of lack of oxygen, I yawned and stood there in a daze. After a while, I was dizzy and colorful, but I couldn't see anyone. I shook my head hard, and the swaying color made me feel sick and just wanted to vomit. Hang in there, I said to myself, lowering my head to avoid the dazzling sunshine. But I feel more and more weak and want to throw up. I covered my mouth tightly for fear that I couldn't catch it. I'm going to throw up in a few seconds, when the crowd dispersed and a cool breeze blew. As soon as I saw Mr. Cheng, I hurried over. The teacher asked me to rest in the shade of the tree and handed me a bottle of water to drink. I slowed down and went back to the team. Teacher Cheng asked me with concern, Are I better? The teacher is really like my mother. She gives me care and help when I am most helpless. Thank you, Teacher Cheng.

It was sunny on August 25th.

This morning, our focus is on brisk walking. How simple it is to March in a hurry! When I was in primary school, when I arrived in physical education class, I did nothing but practice marching in haste. Therefore, this emergency March is a piece of cake for me. But after just practicing for a while, I don't think so. This emergency March is definitely not as easy as I thought.

As soon as we came up, the instructor asked us to practice arm posture, with the left arm in front and the right arm behind. Everyone stood motionless for a while. I thought, should the instructor let us change hands or have a rest? But the instructor didn't. He kept saying to us, "Raise your back arm! Stand up straight and do it on the basis of military posture! Don't bow your head! Don't look into your eyes! ! "Then I began to check whether people's arms on each horizontal plane were at the same height and bent. At this time, my arm is sore and painful. The instructor looked at others, and I secretly put my arm down a little and had a rest. But this will not play the role of exercise. I will never be lazy when I practice in the future. I must stick to it.

In the afternoon, I also practice my posture before leaving. This time I feel that my arm posture is much easier than in the morning. I didn't let go, I was lazy for a long time. Just when I was secretly happy, the instructor asked us to practice leg movements. This is really tiring! Everyone stood alone, their legs stretched straight without any bending, and the dangling leg had to be lifted up. I always feel that I have a good sense of balance, but standing on one leg for so long is also wobbly and wobbly. The instructor told us that they all practice with sandbags tied to their legs. I'm really ashamed! I can't stand for a while. I must learn from the instructor, be strict with myself and try to do better!

It was sunny on August 26th.

The military training has been going on for the third day, and I have begun to gradually adapt to this strict militarized training. Today's training is not as tiring as the previous two days. I mainly practice urgent marching, that is, walking and running. Because the instructor said that he would find time to show the training results of our class to everyone, so we trained very seriously and worked hard, and the instructor shouted slogans and shouted at the top of his lungs.

In the afternoon, when we were training, an instructor came to pick someone, called me out, let me make some big strides, walk a few steps together, picked me out and added me to the new team. This is a queue square composed of people selected by each class. I thought: since I was called out, it means I did a good job. But I can't be complacent. I have to make persistent efforts and continue to work hard. Only in this way can we not lose face in class and live up to the expectations of teachers and instructors. Only in this way can we temper our will and shape our new self in military training.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, my parents came to pick us up, and the school had a day off to let everyone go home and clean up gfd. Tomorrow, I will meet new challenges with the fullest enthusiasm.

It was sunny on August 27th.

I went back to school this afternoon. My roommate and I came to the classroom with short hair and asked the teacher to check whether it was qualified. The teacher looked at my hair and said it was a little long at the back. By this time, my parents had already left, so I had to ask them to come back and take me for a haircut. Soon, my parents took me to a barber shop, and after a quick haircut, I went back to school. The students are all assembled, so I can only pray that the instructor will not let me run around on the playground.

Fortunately, I'm not too late, just in time for training. The training of the queue is really strict. As soon as we came up, the instructor asked everyone to pull out the military posture 10 minutes. When I was training in my own class, I once pulled out the military posture for two minutes. I'm not used to standing for so long now. Over time, I feel that I have been standing 10 for more than 0 minutes. When the instructor asked us to step on it, my legs and feet were sore. Later, my tutor invited two students from our class to win glory for 1 class (1 1).

When I was in the self-study class at night, a classmate asked me how to write a word. Originally, I couldn't talk casually in the self-study class, but I did it and was fined after standing for 5 minutes. I won't do it again next time. I not only violated discipline, but also influenced other students.

It was sunny on August 28th.

Today is the fifth day of military training. During the self-study class last night, the instructor kept telling us how to fold the quilt into a square "tofu block". We found it easy to watch the teacher's demonstration. Everyone enthusiastically folded it up. However, the quilt that was so obedient in the hands of the instructor was not folded well in our hands, and everyone practiced until the lights were turned off. We all get up early in the morning, afraid that we will lose points if we don't fold the quilt well. My quilt is square, but some of my roommate's quilts are round. Fortunately, everyone barely passed. This quilt is really difficult to fold. I must practice more.

We trained well in the morning and afternoon. During the break, the instructor also taught us a song as the team song of our queue. When we train, our arms are always misplaced. The coach has practiced for us many times. Although we haven't reached the best yet, we will try to do better.

Today's training ended earlier than usual, because our class had to watch demonstrations from other classes. Every class walked well, which gave us some pressure. However, our queue is selected from all classes, so we are confident to be better than all classes.

It was sunny on August 29th.

Through the military training these days, I finally realized what sweating is. In today's training, the first time to pull out the military posture is 10 minutes. The instructor told us to keep our eyes open and be sure to shed tears, otherwise we are not allowed to eat. I try my best to keep my eyes open, but when I am about to cry, I can't help blinking. I stretched hard and began to sweat. Sweat ran down my back and legs, but there were no tears in my eyes. I stretched for a long time, but I didn't blink at last, and tears swirled in my eyes. I blinked. Ha! Tears came out. Now, not only sweat is dripping, but also tears are falling. When the instructor asked us to wipe the sweat, my pants were soaked with sweat from my palms and there were two lines of tears on my face.

After the morning and afternoon training, I thought I would go to the evening self-study after dinner. As a result, the instructor said to gather for training. Because I didn't think so much, I didn't make any preparations. Once on the playground, oh, my God! So many mosquitoes! Mosquitoes are circling around us, rushing forward and backward like death squads, and we can't get rid of them. Alas! Just spray some toilet water when I come out. The instructor showed no mercy. Let's stand still and feed the mosquitoes. The students beat their hands to drive away mosquitoes, while the instructors stood still regardless of mosquito bites. At this time, training was originally a test for us, but we failed this test and couldn't stand being bitten by mosquitoes for several bags. Qiu can be motionless in the fire, just like a huge stone. He sacrificed himself for the whole collective, for the battle plan and for the victory of the battle. And we, because of some mosquitoes, can't stand it. Why should we succeed? I am determined to face every test in the best condition, and persistence is victory!

It was sunny on August 30th.

On the seventh day of military training, everyone was training hard for the military training report performance in September 1. Today, the instructor took us to focus on training and move forward. It's really hard to walk in a straight line. Everyone's arms can't reach a height, legs can't reach a height, and the size and speed of the stride are not easy to grasp. Sometimes you can't walk normally, sometimes you walk completely, but the speed is like running. In order to get us on the right track, the instructor broke his brain. Because I can't walk well, I have to practice the most basic movements again. Of course, the first thing to practice is the swing arm. Swing arm is so simple, of course, everyone will practice soon. But we must increase the leg movements. When Golden Rooster was independent, we were always unstable, and the whole team was dangling, which was very chaotic. No way, the instructor used his magic weapon, let us stand in a one-legged gait for 3 minutes, and then change legs. Three minutes, we can't even stand for half a minute, let alone three minutes. Standing with my left leg dangling, everyone was crooked, so we lowered our legs, which was easier. Even so, some people still can't hold on and let go of their legs. However, I persisted. Although I couldn't lift my legs too high, I didn't put them down. If I persist, I will beat myself. I am not the best, but I will try to do better. I can do what others can do.

August 3 1 sunny.

Today is the last day of military training. Tomorrow, we are going to make a speech and say goodbye to our tutors, so in the evening, we held a get-together.

The teacher stipulated that there should be two programs in each dormitory. What should be carried out? By the way, I know a few card tricks, and I can perform this.

Before the party started, several people around me gathered around and wanted me to show them a magic show. Ok, I'll practice my hand with them first, so as not to make a fool of myself in future performances. I performed several times in a row, and they couldn't see any flaws. Hehe, I don't know what happened, do I?

It's my turn to perform. After the first magic show, they were frightened. When I performed the second magic show, they all gathered around and tried to expose my magic. These two are my best tricks. It's strange that you can expose them!

When I finished my performance, Liu Tongxue asked me to perform it again. I didn't even understand what was going on after watching it several times, so I had to give up. I proudly asked him, "Did you take it?" "Clothing, clothing. I am your loser. "

This party makes me depressed to death! Alas! Singing with those ga boys, I lost! 7456! You know, Fart Xianer and I have never lost in drag racing. Blame the Ga people for singing sailors and ask us to sing Zheng Zhihua's songs. Oh! Really! If Song Jianing were here, they would never win! Hum!

This party also made me sad to death, because we were going to part with the instructors. Although we only got along for nine days, we still could not bear to leave them. Teacher An adapted a song "Mice Love Rice" and we gave it to two tutors. "Instructor Li, I love you like a mouse loves rice ... Instructor Guo, I love you like a mouse loves rice ..." In the song, many students burst into tears, all over their faces, and my heart was sour, but I still held back my tears. I think the instructor must hope we can all be happy!

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I bid farewell to my unforgettable alma mater and entered this colorful middle school. Every new student entering middle school must take part in military and political training. "Military training"-how terrible, creepy, and have a fear of military training. However, military training is also good for us spoiled children. Someone said, "Why military training? What are the benefits of military training? " Military training can help us develop the spirit of not being afraid of difficulties; We can develop our physical fitness and have time to cultivate our skills and create new wealth. Only in this way can we find a foothold in society and become qualified successors in the future. Only in this way can China's future be assured.

Military training feels like a five-flavor bottle filled with sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty things. Military training is cruel. I remember the first day of military training, the instructor gave us a duel-stop. Let's stand on the plastic runway after half an hour of scorching sun. The hot air keeps seeping in from the ground, my feet are sour and hot, and sweat keeps flowing down my face and dripping on the ground, and my mouth is thirsty. I kind of wanted to quit, but I didn't. I always tell myself: I must stick to it, time is running out, just bear it for a while. If I give up now, won't the previous efforts be in vain? So I gritted my teeth and held on.

At the end of the day, I have been tossing. I lay limply on the bed and soon fell asleep. Although this is very tiring, I think we must persevere and make persistent efforts to complete one thing before we can reach the other side of success.

From September 2 1 day, the two-week military training for freshmen was successfully kicked off in the football field. Since then, the army has been opened.

Training a new chapter in life.

Looking back on just two weeks of military training, a feeling that has been hidden in my heart for a long time arises spontaneously. Indeed, military training is very hard, but it is very hard.

It's beautiful, hard-working and touching, hard-working and unforgettable. Military training, we share weal and woe with the instructors in the scorching sun, and they are interested in every move.

Everything is strict. As soon as we find that our behavior is not standardized, we will seriously explain it to us, correct our mistakes, and strive to let us

Do every movement well. Especially when standing in the military posture, my shoulders are sore and my legs are numb, which is really bitter and tired. But we didn't.

Need to complain about its suffering, its hardship and fatigue, is to hone our firm and indomitable will, like a tree, it has brought us

Dignity, a strength, a quality that does not bow to any strength. As the saying goes, life is short. It's nothing to suffer when you are young. as the saying goes

: "How can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" Without cold bones, there would be no plum blossoms. "It teaches us how to face future setbacks.

. During the break, the boys and girls in our parade sat face to face. Under the guidance of the trainer's captain, each of us had a smile on his face.

The power of laughter touches everything around us. Think carefully, happiness and happiness are often brewed and rippled in our hearts, as long as we do it with our hearts.

Yes, if you look hard, you can find instant happiness and happiness. In addition, many colorful activities have been added to military training activities, such as

Organize us to watch movies, listen to lectures and so on. These activities not only honed our strong will and hard-working spirit, but also cultivated our team system, improved our communication ability and cohesion of student cadres, and improved our mental outlook.

Improve our comprehensive quality and team spirit, and lay a solid cultural foundation and solid ability for the talent development of Jiaotong University.

Time flies, like a gurgling river, as if in the blink of an eye, two weeks of military training will be under our noses. Return wind

Colorful military training life, I am even more emotional-"a few days, calculate romantic figures, and look at the present." Tomorrow will be more brilliant.

Military training experience

The bright sunshine shines on everyone's face. At the moment, we are undergoing the final review of military training. The week-long military training ended unconsciously, but it gave us a lot. The orderly pace, the spirit of holding your head high, and the loud and magnificent slogan all show the results of our training. Yes, the short seven-day military training taught us not only the military training at attention and ease, but also a bath of will and spiritual baptism.

It taught me what a strong will is. That tall and straight waist, tall and straight chest and high-spirited momentum tell me that it is the heroic spirit of soldiers; I was shocked and moved by the figure standing in the hot sun, the eyes shining with sweat, and the legs that supported the heavy body but remained motionless. They have the belief of iron casting and the will of steel welding. They, a group of intelligent, serious and humorous upright instructors, bring us their iron discipline and teach us what is the demeanor of a soldier and what is the strong will of steel.

It taught me what is the power of unity. Harmony in Creation: Beautiful Sparks in generate. Look, uniform uniforms, heroic steps and loud slogans are so pleasing to the eye and inspiring. Unity is strength, which is no longer a simple sentence. It gives us the philosophy of life and warns us of the idea of being a man. In the training of military training, we cast an irresistible wall, and the sense of collective honor makes us interpret it incisively and vividly, and the more we look at it, the more beautiful it is. Isn't it? In that tug-of-war, that kind of eager excitement, that kind of Qi Xin's concerted cooperation and that kind of uncontrollable joy all showed our 63 closely linked hearts. At the moment when the power of unity turned us from defeat to victory, our blushing faces and jumping cheers made us truly realize this joy and made us realize that there is a power called unity.

How can seedlings grow into towering trees without being baptized by wind and frost? How can the young eagle fly to the sky of Wan Li without experiencing wind and rain? How do streams meet in the vast sea without experiencing turbulence and displacement? And young us, without hard training, how can we become the pillars of the country.

Here, we have tasted all kinds of flavors. In the military posture training that did not move in the wind, we honed our will and tasted the bitterness that was difficult to swallow; In that much-watched tug-of-war, we forged our body and mind and tasted the pain of failure. ...

Perhaps, these short seven days are insignificant, but they have left us with an extremely deep impression. It makes us learn to be self-reliant, self-reliant, self-respecting and self-loving, makes our tender hearts full and mature, lets us walk out of the warm nest carefully woven by others and bravely stand up and challenge the wind and rain.

Dear teachers, have a nice trip!

Unforgettable military training life will dance in my beautiful memories!