The young man realized his beautiful dream,
The first time I put on a solemn military uniform,
Eager to look in the mirror,
Golden phoenix flew out of my heart.
The party assigned him to drive,
Stick to the car every day,
Wipe the machine like a mirror,
Love it as much as your eyes.
1960 1 month
Train troops
The stars are shining in the sky,
The battalion blew the horn,
Companies get together and line up,
Go to training happily.
The moon shines brightly,
A bucket of soil with a gun on the shooting range,
Even if the cold is biting,
Resolutely target the central authorities.
1960 1 month
First day of enlistment
654381October 8 is a day I will never forget. I joined the China People's Liberation Army with honor and realized my noblest wish.
Motherland! Everywhere I go, my kind mother, China * * * Production Party, cares for me. On my first day in the army, I took off my clothes and got off the train and caught a cold because it was very hot in the carriage. I can't sleep at night, coughing, having a fever and sometimes catching a cold. It was already midnight, and the battalion commander came to our dormitory. Some comrades can't cover the quilt well, so he covers it gently. He found me awake, walked up to me, saw me coughing, and asked softly, "Do you have a cold?" I said, "Nothing." At that time, I thought it was better not to tell the director about this minor illness so as not to disturb him. The battalion commander checked the shop two or three times overnight and found that I didn't sleep. Knowing that I had a cold, he called a doctor from a health company to treat me, took medicine and told me to sleep well. The battalion commander who is close to his parents took off his cotton-padded coat and brought a new quilt to cover me for fear that I would freeze. My pillow was wet with tears of excitement. I really want to give my heart to the party. I'm determined to join the army and serve the people well.
The first political lesson
65438 10/9 after breakfast, comrades from our new barracks gathered in an auditorium, and the director of the political department gave us the first political lesson. He said that you have joined the China People's Liberation Army and shouldered the sacred responsibility of defending the motherland. You should learn politics and modern military science and technology, be proficient in weapons, always be vigilant and be ready to destroy enemies who dare to invade our country ... Colonel Wu then introduced us to the glorious history of our regiment and told us many heroic deeds in the war years. The film Dong Cunrui was shown after class.
Seeing the heroic deeds of Dong Cunrui, a war hero, who bombed the bunker, I was moved to tears and determined to learn from him. When I came back from class, I found a People's Liberation Army Pictorial. I saw the portrait of Huang Jiguang, a war hero. I cut him out and posted it in my diary. I keep a diary every day. I want to see him first and think about him. What a great education and encouragement my first political lesson in the army gave me!
Impart knowledge to everyone.
At the beginning of April, I came to the transportation company and began to learn automobile structure, automobile principle and driving with more than 30 new comrades. After studying for a week, some comrades feel that progress is fast and it is difficult to remember and learn. Comrade Tong Zhanpei in my class is not easy to accept. He learned today and forgot tomorrow. He found it difficult to learn automobile theory. He failed the exam for the first time and was a little discouraged. The platoon leader (who is also a car instructor) said to me, "You are learning better. You should help Comrade Tong Zhanpei well. It would be great if you all got 5 points in the next exam! "
I think the platoon leader is right: no matter how good your academic performance is, you can only drive one car in the future. If everyone studies hard, can't he drive more? The monitor also specially assigned me to help Tong Zhanpei. How to help? In the group discussion after class, I always let him speak first. I will remind you that there is something I don't understand, and it has gradually improved. One day, we discussed the structure and working condition of carburetor, and he couldn't explain it clearly. I took the photo and explained it to him, but he still shook his head and said he didn't remember. I'll tell him a paragraph in paragraphs and ask him to repeat it. I taught him sentence by sentence for more than two hours, and he finally understood. We study together from morning till night, and his progress is obvious. In the second exam, he got 5 points, and everyone was happy for him.
The army set off an upsurge of learning culture, and we even opened elementary classes, advanced classes and junior high schools. The company lacks cultural teachers and mobilizes everyone to "teach soldiers with soldiers".
I think: under the training and education of the party, my cultural level is not high, and I have only learned a little cultural knowledge, so I should serve the company well. I volunteered to be a part-time teacher. The company leader assigned me to be in charge of the senior and junior grades. At first, I met many difficulties, mainly because I was too busy. I study technology every day. I am the leader of the technology learning group. Everyone also elected me as the study Committee member of the company club, reading newspapers, broadcasting and teaching songs to everyone every day. Now I have to prepare lessons, attend classes and correct my homework. Even in my spare time, I don't rest and sleep less at night. The director of the company encouraged me to do these things well, relieve me of my duties and concentrate on teaching culture classes. When I think about the cultivation of the Party, no matter how busy the work is, no matter how difficult it is. I teach Chinese and arithmetic in high schools and primary schools, and most of my comrades have responded well, but some comrades just don't listen attentively. The newspaper published the article "Chairman Mao cares about the culture of guards and soldiers". I'll read it to you to illustrate the importance of cultural learning. Comrade Joan L Mountain in our class has a lower education level than others and lacks confidence in learning. He has a headache when he studies mathematics. He has no pen and notebook in class, and sometimes he is absent from class. Once, I asked him to do his homework. He said that he had lost his pen. I gave him one of my pens and ordered him an exercise book. He was very moved, his enthusiasm for learning gradually increased, and his exam results were good. I finished the teaching task as scheduled, and the whole class got excellent grades.