May 18, a unique day, this day, we bid farewell to the delicate, away from the greenhouse. We, a new generation of flowers, walked out of the classroom and went to the quality education and training base of primary and secondary schools in Xiertala for a five-day military training life. Now, it is the fourth day, and we will say goodbye here tomorrow. At this point, we have no complaints about being new here. There are no tears during training, only unforgettable experiences and the disappointment of the base teachers; Nostalgia for basic life ...

During these days in the base, I learned a lot that books can't. At the opening ceremony, I learned to be calm and steady. In the canteen, I learned to cherish and care; Morning exercises, I learn to persist and work hard; In the pottery class, I learned seriousness and art; In military training, I learned to be United and tidy; At the get-together, I felt happy. I was proud to be a middle school student. In the agronomy class, I once again deeply realized the sentence "Who knows that every meal is hard". In the basketball game, I understand what honor is; In the process of sleeping with Guangming School, we learned to be patient. ...

The purpose before coming-longing for freedom.

What I felt after coming-I tempered myself.

Thank you for organizing this unique activity for us, and thank you for providing us with a venue. I firmly believe that this extraordinary experience will enrich our lives.