The new semester has come, I have stepped into my dream middle school, and my new life in senior one has begun.
At the beginning of school, our class teacher said that military training was necessary. We all feel that military training is very easy, so we dance happily. The new book handed out was a mess for several boys, but we were all very happy.
The next day, we came to the military training place with great interest and saw that we were dressed in camouflage uniforms, all full of energy, just like a little soldier. Soon, our coach came out. Wearing a handsome military uniform, he came over with a big smile and took us in. After going in, we saw the plane. The boy shouted loudly and only listened to the coach: "Quiet!" We are so scared that we dare not say anything anymore.
We started training. At first, the coach asked us to stand in the military posture and told us the requirements for standing in the military posture. We started doing it. We kept talking. Some of us just bent down to have a rest. The coach saw it and said sternly, "10 minutes again." We cried, "Ah." I can only stand.
When we were standing, the coach said, "A military posture requires endurance. You can't stand being tired and want to give up. If you are on the battlefield, fighting, and you are tired, take a rest. At that time, you have been killed by the enemy. " I was deeply impressed when I heard this sentence. I remembered this sentence.
After four days of military training, the military training is finally over.
What the coach said made me understand: don't be discouraged, you must stick to it until the end, which is victory!
After the preparation and "suffering" on Saturday and Sunday, I finally waited for this day-military training.
In the fifth grade, for various reasons, I didn't pass the exam. However, this time, I must go and behave well.
In the morning, the students wear uniform and line up neatly in the school, looking at all the red hats and white shirts.
After getting on the bus, we arrived at the destination-Crouching Tiger Bay Social Practice Base, accompanied by the rumble of cars, the laughter of classmates and the smiling faces of roadside crops. Military Training Diary 1 written by middle school students. When we got off the bus, we were assigned to the dormitory first. Because it was a free combination, several of us who wanted to be together finally got what we wanted. When we arrived at the dormitory, we held a democratic election for the matron. Most of them chose me, and I am honored to be chosen. Soon it was lunch time, and the battalion commander assigned us to our respective tables to prepare for dinner. Because before coming to military training, people who have heard of it said that the food at this time was "pig feed", so they were afraid to eat it, but at first glance it was not what they said, and it was delicious.
An unpleasant thing happened in our dormitory during the lunch break at noon. The whole story goes like this: because eight people slept together for the first time, everyone was very excited and the dormitory was very noisy. At the critical moment, the battalion commander came in, and we were kicked out and sent away, which taught us a lesson.
Training began in the afternoon and was taught by members of the special police detachment.
I was so tired that we fell asleep at night without washing.
This is the first time in my life to go out to live alone and go to military training for the first time. When I came to this military school, my first reaction was to worry. I think I can eat this kind of pain? Can I adapt to this life? Tutors, teachers and classmates all gave me a positive answer: "I can."
We have a conscientious instructor-Instructor Liang, who teaches us with great care, cheers us on like a parent and takes care of the wounded. I remember when we practiced "running away", we often had to run laps, more than 400 meters at a time, and the formation should be neat and flat. When all of us were out of breath and wanted to give up, the instructor encouraged us: "You can be a master if you suffer a little." Come on, comrades! Let's all have confidence and stick to it.
During this time, I also want to thank the teacher for his meticulous care. Teachers are the hardest, not only to accompany us, but also to take care of the wounded. Thank you!
Besides, you also taught us a lesson of gratitude. Although you don't talk much, it brings us positive energy. This is the first lesson and the most unforgettable one.
Back in the dormitory, the students took care of each other, told each other jokes and forgot all the unpleasant things. This military training, I gained a lot, not only improved my "combat effectiveness" but also learned to "be grateful forever" and gained sincere friendship.
The sun in April and August is a big fireball, which makes the temperature higher and turns people black, even in Tongsheng Lake. But some people like this hot temperature because they can swim. But we have to stand in the hot sun, and we will die if we are tired. The first day of military training, the first feeling is hot. As soon as the instructor saw us, he told us to stand in a military posture and told the mosquitoes not to move, which frightened me. Because I usually like practical jokes, and I have a cold, and my nose keeps running. what can I do? At first, the instructor told us to stand 10 minutes, I stand, I stand, I stand! But the instructor is so strict that a person can't help standing 15 minutes when he moves. I thought: I'm confused, and you have a responsibility. Later, it was found that a class lasted for 40 minutes, and the instructor only needed us to stand for 25 minutes. 40 minus 25 is 15, so what did we do in 15 minutes? Did the instructor cheat? Not because the instructor is wrong. But the second class is still like this. A small mistake should not be made twice. Yes, the instructor lied. In the third class, I want to say it, but I dare not. Eating Rhizoma Coptidis is really dumb. I can't tell you how bitter it is.
On the fourth day, we had prickly heat all over our body and our skin changed from white to bronze. One of the biggest headaches is whether the skin on my neck will grow back if it falls off. If not, it will be in trouble.
Military training is a good medicine to hone perseverance.
This is our second military training. In today's military training, I feel like a condiment in the kitchen, sweet and sour, which can be described as "full of flavor".
Say "bitter" first. Practice standing posture in the playground in the morning: legs together, toes open 60 degrees, abdomen in and chest out, fingers together, middle finger stuck on the seam of pants. Our behavior is even curious about the sun, sticking our big heads out of the clouds and staring at us without blinking. What's more, we are still wearing thick camouflage uniforms and military caps. Hot, hot, or hot, our sweat soaked our clothes at once. Under the guidance of the coach, we practiced the basic movements over and over again. Although the action is simple, simple and boring, I dare not slack off. Because the sun is watching us! We stop for hours at a time. Do you think we are suffering?
Say "acid" first. We have just finished practicing the station, and the next step is to practice walking. After previous practice, I have backache and sweating. Walking is much more difficult than standing, because walking is not only qualified, but more importantly, the whole team should be neat. Under the guidance of the coach, we practiced again and again, and finally we practiced neatly! How hard work will pay off! We were praised by the instructor. After a while, delicious and cool mung bean soup was served, and we enjoyed the joy of success while drinking it.
Life is the same, as long as you step by step, down-to-earth and face difficulties, you will be in the same boat one day.
On the afternoon of September 13, we ended the military training for 13 days! I was already dark enough, and I couldn't find it when I fell to the ground. When I got home, I thought that I really couldn't bear to leave the instructor, and everyone cried when I said goodbye (it was still a little sad to think of it). I didn't expect that only a few days of training would make us feel so deep. I really want to thank the instructor, and thank No.43 Middle School for giving us a brand-new life experience. Now I can fold all the quilts at home into the shape of tofu blocks in the military camp, but I feel that the quilts at home are not as good as those in the military camp and are disobedient. Yes, I am more obedient in the barracks than at home. Hehehehehe) the fun of the military camp. The instructor is tough but handsome, and the military camp is bitter, but I still want to go. Standing in the military posture is the hardest. One stop is half an hour, and you should stand well and keep your hands close to your thighs. You can't move. If you move, it will be terrible. Punish you, in addition to punishment or punishment, do hundreds of push-ups and jump on your head ... I didn't expect that I had a fever, as if I forgot! !
After several days of militarized management, I learned to take care of myself! I can do my own thing! I've learned that as long as I have the courage to use my hands and brains in front of problems, nothing can beat me! Come on!