Reflections on military training

The leisurely and long summer vacation is over, and I also entered high school from the original third grade. At the beginning of this semester, my heart is happy and excited. I am glad that I have entered high school. What is exciting is that after three years, I can enter my dream university and study my favorite major.

In order to get our thoughts back to study, the school specially organized this "military training for freshmen in senior high school".

That day, when I put on camouflage clothes and stood on the playground waiting for military training, I found that I grew up and became mature. At this time, the military training instructors came, and they walked towards us with vigorous steps. At first, they performed basic military projects, and finally, they performed "military boxing". It was really cool after the performance, and they began to practice us.

Two teachers have been assigned to our class. They walked with firm steps, held their heads high and were full of energy. They really deserve to be soldiers.

Now think about the scene at that time, although it is a bit difficult, it is also quite memorable.

ferment

Our first lesson is to stand in the military posture, which is a painful experience for us spoiled little princesses and little princes. Stand still in the line. If those two instructors see you, you will be in trouble. The punishment is simple and cruel. You stand when others are resting. We are all smart people, so we don't move. After a lap, my feet are sore and numb. I really want that soft and big bed at home! Hey ~ ~

sweet food

Of course, the happiest thing is to have a rest. As soon as the whistle for rest sounded, we rushed to the place where we could rest. Oh, my leg has turned into a stone? I can't walk. The instructor at this time seems to be a different person. He is very kind to us, asking questions and telling us many stories about the army! At this time, I can really describe it as "something for nothing".

difficult

The hateful training whistle sounded again, and I walked with heavy steps to the training troops. Although there is no scorching sun during training, the sultry weather is like a big steamer, and we are crabs in the steamer, all of which are roasted red. Alas, the most painful things are not only these, but also running and marching in haste. If a classmate in the queue doesn't cooperate well, he will make a comeback. If you can't do it once, you have to walk ten times. One afternoon, I was sweating and exhausted. Hey, when will the terrible military training end?

fragrant

There are still four days left in military training, and it will be over soon, but on the fourth morning, the sun is like fire, and the scorching sun is burning the earth. We stood on the playground and were baptized by ultraviolet rays. My ears and face are sunburned and my skin is swollen. Move! It hurts like hell! But for the exchange exercise this afternoon, for the honor of the class, we must persist and persist. Try, try, try again! It's finally time to get together. I thought to myself, "it's strange that our class is so neat and not the first!" " "All of a sudden, there was a few thunder in the sky, and then, the storm! We all rushed to the classroom. The exchange had to be cancelled. Hey! God is blind!

At this time, I was sitting in the classroom, listening to the instructors talking about their barracks life. You know, to be a soldier, you must have an iron will first, and then you must obey orders and train hard. Being a soldier is difficult, and training is even more difficult. If I were you, I would never choose to be a soldier. Because it's too bitter! Nowadays, students are very headstrong and rebellious, and they are in opposition to teachers and parents. It's really the little girl and brother at home. Some don't even fold the quilt when they get up. Let's look at the soldiers. Water chestnut is clearly covered with quilts, and life is orderly. We should learn from them.

The instructor will leave soon. He wished us success in our studies and asked us not to be too naughty. Finally, the instructor was sent away in our applause.

The next day, I felt something was missing. By the way, it's training. Although the training is hard, we are used to it. Suddenly there was no password, no whistle, no instructor, and my heart was suddenly empty. I believe this parting is short-lived. Maybe one day, we are destined to meet again, yes, yes, I am looking forward to it!