This is a harvest season, we smile and go home with rich fruits; This is a beautiful episode, we laughed, with a beautiful theme, entered a wonderful life journey, looking for a perfect rest. In this hard and fulfilling short military training career, I have the most precious wealth.
Although this military training lasted only three days, it made me understand a lot of truth, especially what a man should understand: strength and perseverance.
The instructor who trained us was a young man in his twenties. He is not tall, and his childish face is full of seriousness and seriousness. He also loves to laugh, and his eyes get smaller when he laughs. However, during military training, the instructors still have high requirements for us. As long as everyone doesn't work hard, he will criticize us; As long as everyone's actions are not standardized, he will show us again and again. This is my first contact with soldiers. On the first day of military training, although we were ready for military training, before the actual military training, the school held a military training mobilization meeting for our freshmen. I listened carefully, the leading teachers spoke clearly and square, and the venue gave bursts of applause from time to time. Unconsciously, it was 8 o'clock. After the instructor gave us a simple order, we began to stand in a military posture. I was able to persist at first, but as time went on, I felt my shoulders involuntarily sink and my body began to shake from side to side. Ten minutes later, my eyes began to turn black, but when I heard the instructor say that there were five minutes left, I made an extra effort. These five minutes are like five years to me. At noon, the students are hungry. They don't know where they are. They complained bitterly and couldn't help but feel pain in their legs. They are a little disappointed in military training. After the rest, everyone leaned forward and leaned back, their legs were weak and sour, and they were bored. I really want to go back, but I can't bear to. I just wriggled in bed like a bug, each telling a bitter history. However, the blood in countless blood vessels seems to be bleeding violently, as if to persuade you not to wronged yourself. Alas, it seems that we, the only children, live too comfortably at ordinary times, which stumbles us. "Through this military training, I must hone my will and improve my physical fitness." I thought to myself. In the afternoon, I mainly practiced the urgent March and just left. At first we felt very relaxed, and the instructor praised us for walking well.
However, when we walk with our right foot, we are all confused at once, which is "a mess" in the words of the instructor. To this end, the coach will break down the front step action so that everyone can learn step by step. To tell the truth, although the action is simple, it is really tiring to practice. When the instructor calls the password "1", all students should straighten their left feet so that their toes are flat with the ground, while their left hands are flat, their fists are kept in their pockets, and their right hands are bent backwards so that their right fists are about 30cm away from their bodies. The instructor encouraged us from time to time to "hold on, hold on." I gritted my teeth and finally waited until the instructor ordered us to change the other foot. Everyone was exhausted when we had to repeat boring actions. But people don't have a body like steel, but they have a heart stronger than steel. Although fatigue constantly tests our will, no one will back down. Originally, the instructor was a very strict image in my heart. After getting along with him today, I found his amiable side again. "Are you tired?" "Can you still support it?" "How about it?" What a warm greeting! He also let us have a rest from time to time and let our classmates sing to relieve our tired bodies ... This series of actions, like a bright spring in a hot summer day, slowly flows into our hearts and moistens our dry hearts. No matter how hot it is, our hearts are cold.
It rained the next day, and it rained heavily in the morning. I wet my pants on my way to school. Similarly, because of the rain, we have no military training in the morning. In order not to make us feel bored, the school specially asked the instructor to let us sing a military song-"Unity is Strength". The fast-paced tunes coupled with the instructor's tone-deaf voice made us high school students who knew nothing about military training laugh our heads off. In the afternoon, the rain finally stopped, and we were going to the playground for military training again. Then, like yesterday, we practiced marching and rushing again and again. As the saying goes, "no pains, no gains." This sentence has been well reflected in us. "Yes, you walked well this time." The teacher's rare praise made all the students feel confident. After a short rest, we started training again. This time, we crossed the March and the March, which seemed very simple. The students didn't take this to heart, they all thought it was over once. However, after our "actual combat", various problems were exposed one by one: the original rectangular team has now become an irregular figure, the original neat pace has become chaotic, and even the students' arms are always inevitably bumped ... Seeing this scene, the instructor did not. Are you proud of being praised just now? "Everyone bowed their heads in embarrassment, and the instructor asked us if we could go well. Everyone replied forcefully: "Yes! Sure！ Yes! " Instructor satisfactory nodded. After some training, everyone has obviously improved a lot, and we have won the recognition of the instructors again. A hard and full day of military training ended with a whistle. There will be a gymnastics competition tomorrow, but I am looking forward to that day, looking forward to the moment when we can show our class to our teachers and classmates. I believe that our class, which is more and more brave in the Vietnam War, will certainly win the crown of victory that belongs to us on that day!
Due to the relaxation of these two days, our pace and movements are not as good as before, which makes instructor He a little anxious, but after his patient "rectification", the movements of the students have become more and more different. Next, instructor He adjusted our position again, and I was transferred to the second row. Although a little unaccustomed, I tried my best. Because we're going to fuck tomorrow, what instructor he helped us practice is an urgent March. We practice hard here, and the slogan of the last class on the playground resounds through the sky. Not long after, Instructor He asked everyone to stop and have a rest, while thinking about what slogan to use in our class. Everyone is racking their brains to think hard, and some students report their thoughts to the teacher. After careful screening by teachers and instructors, the slogan of our class was finally determined: passion is surging and class one is unbeaten. High morale, class one is the strongest! We shouted slogans over and over again until the whistle resounded through the sky. We had our last training today. Instructor He was quite satisfied with everyone's performance, so he confidently said to everyone, "You will be like this tomorrow, and there will be no problem." Instructor He has always stressed the problem of arranging meetings for everyone, which is true. No matter how well he walked, how standard his posture was, and how unstable he stood, he finally fell short. Back in the classroom, Instructor He told us to think about how to walk with goose steps when we got home, and told us not to be nervous and go to bed early. To tell the truth, instructor Peng is the most responsible of all instructors. After tomorrow, we will be separated from instructor Peng. Thought of here, my heart is really a little sad. Therefore, we must cash in tomorrow's sports meeting. As the slogan says, we are the strongest.
On the third day of military training, we didn't learn anything else, but reviewed it systematically. A few hours later, the school began to hold a drill, and our class was at the forefront. But because we didn't hear clearly, our class was criticized by the instructor for making mistakes many times, and our mood became very heavy. Everyone is determined to walk well and let other classes see that our class is the strongest.
In the afternoon, the parade began and everyone was very serious. Accompanied by the March of the athletes, we walked past the rostrum, and everyone tried their best to get a compliment from the instructor. Then, the closing ceremony of military training began, and the instructors began to leave, which made me feel a little sad, but the military training was over, and everything could only be a good memory.
After this short, hard and unforgettable military training, we are less delicate and more strong; Less dependence and more self-improvement; Complain less and move forward more; At the same time, I also learned self-control, self-love, self-care and self-improvement.
"Forward, forward, forward", our military training is not over yet, this is only the first step of our long life, and the road under our feet is still very long. Comrades, keep working hard!