On the day of registration, I stepped into the new school and felt that everything was new. There are not only differences in environment, but also differences between teachers and classmates, and a beautiful vision of living alone away from parents. This time, it became my only military training so far. At that time, I didn't understand why military training was needed, and I felt a little redundant.
Before military training, I went to the playground with my classmates. According to the queue order arranged by the teacher, I stood in a row with several girls. I wonder, are these the only girls in our class? Later, I learned that there were only 14 girls in the line engineering class. At that time, I felt that being a female major meant that the work assigned after graduation was also very difficult. After that, I met her who was about my height. I smiled politely at her and she became my deskmate-Jing. Her voice is very special, sweet but not greasy, just like the taste of matcha ice cream. It must be very comfortable to sit at the same table with her
The short and intense military training began, and we came to the training camp behind a large vineyard. On the way to the military training camp by school bus, Jing and I happened to "patronize" this string of attractive purple grapes with greedy eyes, muttering that we would eat them sooner or later.
The first time I put on my octagonal hat and green military uniform, I felt that I was Shuai Shuai, and my face was full of silly smiles. I don't want to take it off with my deskmate when I sleep at night. Military training is bitter, and sometimes it is awakened by the whistle of an emergency gathering in the middle of the night, and it is embarrassing to run four or five kilometers sleepily. Sometimes I will train for two hours in the hot sun, and everything will come, starting, marching, running, catching the ball, fighting and so on. Even if sweat stings my cheeks, I can't move or scream. The most terrible thing is that every time you are exhausted from training, you have to sing a few loud military songs to see which class sings loudest and neatest to decide whether to win or lose, that is, the order of eating. I can't even eat a small amount of meat if I lose, so I have to eat cabbage leaves. Singing is often a boy's strong point. He is loud and confident, and always eats first. Although "resentment" is all in this meat, even if we are hoarse at the end of the song, we girls will do our best, even if we eat cabbage leaves every time. Many years later, in retrospect, I found it particularly interesting and unforgettable. It was also the lessons of military training that taught me what persistence is, and also reminded me how to look at life and the railway work I was engaged in.
Most of the girls in our class are from cities, so they are inevitably spoiled. Many people are also challenging their physical limits for the first time. During training, a classmate always made mistakes when walking on his right foot, and the coach kicked him angrily. I was very angry when she fell to the ground. I believe many students are like me. To my surprise, that classmate stood up with trembling teeth. When everyone thought she would leave with tears in her eyes, she just whispered to the coach, "Go on! Coach, I'm sure I can go. " The coach paused, perhaps moved by her persistence or courage. Since then, the coach has never kicked a girl again. In this sad and happy autumn, I have gained another kind of courage-I can still overcome it with courage in the face of abandoning secular respect. Jing and I, the brave classmate, became good friends. In this demonic training, we comforted and encouraged each other and felt invincible youth. ...
Two weeks later, the military training students finally ushered in their first free activity. We three girls put on casual clothes, quietly put on that lovely dress with suspenders, and hurried to realize our long-planned "patronage". That day, at the last touch of the sunset, I was responsible for chatting up the old man guarding the vineyard: "Grandpa! Excuse me, can we visit this vineyard? " Grandpa is a kind man, visiting? Want some grapes? Ha ha! I giggled, no! Just want to see, we don't eat! Grandpa didn't say anything. I followed the old man into the room and continued to sharpen my plan. The remaining two students are eager to wait for the opportunity.
Chatting and chatting, I found that the old man's hand was very inconvenient. It turned out that his right hand was born disabled and he ate with his left hand, but it didn't affect his life at all. I saw him quickly tidy up the dishes and chopsticks and clean them up. You guess, the clean and bright vineyard is also carefully managed by him. Then, I asked him curiously, "Do you have children?" ? "yes! Grandson is as old as you. " While answering, he asked me, "Are you students coming for military training?" ? Hmm! I answered with a smile. He went on to say, "I see many students who come here for military training every year. Some go home crying, some leave singing, but none of them run home halfway." Listen, it seems that grandpa is chatting with me. At this point, he smiled. Go, go, girl! Go and see these grapes. I planted them all. Try it, too. Consider it encouragement! Before he finished, I called the two eager classmates and rushed in. At that time, my sisters and I helped the elderly pick a lot of ripe grapes and carefully framed them for fear of affecting the harvest of the elderly. In the moonlight, we reluctantly bid farewell to the old man, and our hearts were full of gratitude and respect for him. This interesting unexpected move is also unforgettable.
How time flies! In a blink of an eye, a month's military training will be over. This rare military training, let me harvest and feel the friendship of classmates, the beauty of human feelings, physical exercise, the cool military posture, the firm will and the vision for the future.
Military training really makes me unforgettable in my life!