Now I think of the first day of military training.
. The taste in the hot sun is really unpleasant: the ruthless sun seems to have made it.
Baking the earth. We practiced standing in the hot sun for five minutes.
Shuttle back and forth in the team, but also kept talking about the method of standing in a military posture: "Head should be straight, eyes should look straight ahead, chest should be raised and abdomen should be closed, fingers should be close together, close to both sides of pants seams, and no movement is allowed."
When we were baptized by the sun, several students were exhausted and suffered from heatstroke, and I was no exception. I wanted to "give up" on the first day of military training. But when I remembered that I had to finish what I started, I persisted.
The next day, the military training began again. I kept repeating several actions: standing at attention, at ease, squatting, standing up, turning left and right, standing in a military posture for five minutes ... I don't think this is military training, it's killing me. Five minutes later, the students' complaints became one. We do it again and again every day. At first, few people in our class gave up halfway.
That's how my first day of life began. It taught me that you can't get roses without sweating.
In a blink of an eye, six years of primary school has also become the past, and we will enter the life of grade one. X-day military training (depending on the real situation) has become our first lesson in senior one. . Hard training can temper one's will. After the bell rang, we packed our clothes and walked to the playground one by one. We are all in high spirits on the playground, and it seems that we are not disturbed by this sultry weather at all. In the sound of "standing at attention" and "at ease", we have carefully completed various postures in queue training. Although in this process, they were all baked by the sun, but the students did not give up because of this, just for two words-persistence! Sometimes repeating the same training content within an hour will make everyone very tired. But I can only whisper in my mind that I am tired. The duty of a soldier is to obey. It is also a test for me who is exhausted physically and mentally. Although sometimes there is no cool weather, a young face is our color. The air on the playground exudes self-confidence and hard work, and every bit on the playground shakes our hearts. In these days' exercises, it's not just us who are tired, but the teachers are even more tired. They call us passwords every day, and their voices are hoarse. Since the teacher is not tired, what reason do we have not to insist? People can only mature in setbacks and be strong in difficulties. When all unnecessary sadness is inadvertently revealed, we carefully pick up those intermittent dreams, rub them in our arms, and find our own coordinates with sincerity and sweat. But life is long and tortuous, which requires not only dreams, piety and sweat, but also courage, confidence and persistence! And we, however, have honed all the spirit of this soldier. This military training is really tiring, but it tells us that we can persist in hard exercise these days, but learning knowledge is not as hard as we thought, so we should study hard.