With a loud whistle, the 800-word weekly military training for freshmen in xx University came to an end. When instructors collectively salute us in front of the rostrum, we have a sudden sadness and inexplicable impulse, because parting is just around the corner, and our eyes are full of friendship that we can't give up.
The instructor drifted away and finally disappeared into thunderous applause. I clearly saw something glittering in my classmates' eyes, and I couldn't be calm for a long time. Time sent me to military training.
The neat team on the training ground, the vigorous pace is still so familiar, and the loud slogans and songs are still echoing in my ears. In the rest, we lose dignity in happiness, but we don't forget discipline in the excitement. Collective harmony lets us know how to share happiness, bear pain, hurt, cry and laugh. Military training only buried the childishness of our children. Our eyes are no longer immature, but mature and keen.
Military training is bitter and sweet, tiring and beautiful. Green military uniform has become a beautiful landscape; Loud slogans turned into beautiful songs; The neat pace has become an earth-shattering force. Iron discipline has created self and iron army. On the last day of the sports meeting, we were full of pride when we walked past the rostrum to be inspected by the chief executive.
The days of military training always remind people of sweat and pain, but behind the sweat are endless gains and happiness, tall and straight heroic posture, graceful posture and vigorous pace, all of which are telling people about that hard journey. In pain, we have honed our perseverance like poplars, no longer putting on airs and thinking only about ourselves. Military training taught me what unity is and what discipline is.
Time flies, but there must be many things that can never be erased. Every day's fatigue has become the most fulfilling memory now; The disgusting instructor in the past is as kind as a friend now; Every bit of the past x days has been fixed as the eternity of life. It turns out that in the X days when fatigue and joy coexist, we have virtually established a profound friendship with the instructors. The majesty and liveliness of the instructor, the smiling face and back of the instructor will never be as short as flowers. I believe flowers are sleepless.
Although the military training lasted only a short time of X days, we got education, exercised our will, improved our military quality and strengthened our national defense concept through watching, learning and practicing.
Military training is over, but the gains of military training will not disappear with it. This is the happiness we wrote with sweat, tears and laughter, a bright spot in our college life, and a day we will always remember. Although the instructor left, he quietly carved soldiers and temperament into our bone marrow and into our souls. It has quietly planted a seed in our hearts, a seed full of hope.
Four years in college, I will spend it with the spirit of military training, create possibilities with dreams, and water hopes with ideals; Serve the motherland with knowledge and contribute to the country's modernization.
800 words in the first week of military training for freshmen. Rows of teams stood on the lawn like trees, and the password echoed in the hearts of every student.
The password has changed, and so has the formation. This is military training and an organized activity.
Military training is a test, exercise and mature activity. Childhood military training is purely a game; Military training in adolescence is just an exercise; Military training in universities is completely different, and its nature has been sublimated. 12 days of military training in colleges and universities made me understand too many philosophies of life, but only one sentence impressed me the most. No pains, no gains. After military training, I really felt its connotation.
The sun is shining, and the students are standing in a military posture facing the sun. The sun in the north is very dry on the skin, and the students in the south can't stand it. I can't open my eyes in the sun. This is what I deeply feel. But whoever doesn't back down is fighting the sun. In standing posture, the higher the student's effort, the better the standing posture. Synchronization, running and other training are very physical activities, as long as you do it seriously, you can walk and run together. The same is true of internal training. Take the folding quilt as an example. The longer the quilt is pressed, the thinner it will be. The longer the buckle, the more the quilt can be shaped.
It is true that no pains, no gains. No pains, no gains. Twelve days of military training, how hard each student has worked, and how can he gain more if he pays less in training? I hope everyone in the world can realize the true meaning of this. If you want to do it well, you have to pay. To do better, you have to pay more.
Military training, I believe that people who have experienced or have not experienced it are tired and bitter. Indeed, strict schedules, long training and dazzling sun ... are really unbearable for those of us who have been spoiled. But people who have experienced military training will feel bitter and tired, and I believe they will have other feelings. That is me.
I remember that in high school military training, we were even more bitter than the military training in this university. We were fifteen or sixteen at that time. Every morning, at dawn, we will rush to military training for an hour, then have breakfast and start training again after dinner. Go to the composition point in the morning, finish writing at the composition point in the afternoon, and study by yourself at night. If nothing else, military training time is enough to drag people down. Moreover, the temperature in our south is much higher than that in the north, and September is the hottest time there. Anyway, military training can't wear dry clothes. During the training, people fell down from time to time, and more people cried. But after the military training, we all miss that life for a whole year. Think about it, sweating like rain in the hot sun with my new classmates, making up stories with instructors in dark Shuai Shuai during recess, and playing tricks on instructors from time to time: making small moves when the instructors are not paying attention, and then crying when they leave, holding his hand and not letting him go, I also left tears.
Instructor, please walk slowly. We will miss you.
With curiosity, fantasy and confusion, we walked into the university and were greeted by X days of military training. We know that military training is not only an exercise for the body, but also a test and tempering of the will!
We learned a lot during several days of military training. I remember that one of the most postures we did in military training was standing. On the plastic basketball court baked by moxibustion in the scorching sun, we stood motionless with our heads held high. The hot air is constantly seeping in from the ground, and the sour and painful soles of the feet and the bean-sized sweat are constantly flowing down our cheeks. We dare not wipe, but insist on standing. I almost couldn't hold on for several times and wanted to "retire", but I knew it was exercising our will, so I would say to myself in despair every time: "Hold on for a while, hold on for a while, and we must hold on." After standing, my mood is always very happy, because I can persist in the end by my own perseverance.
When we are training, the instructor's requirements are particularly strict, and every movement must be in place, otherwise it will affect the cleanliness of the whole team. So every time after training, we are soaked to the skin.
Besides hard training, there are many interesting activities in military training. Several of our classmates also performed wonderful programs together, which gradually relaxed our nervous nerves! We also train harder!
Time passes like water, and X days of military training instantly becomes a memory. Looking back on this military training, a feeling that has been hidden in my heart for a long time arises spontaneously. Indeed, military training is very hard, but it is very rewarding, meaningful and unforgettable. I can't forget our sweat during military training, the way serious instructors joke with us during normal training, and the performance of our efforts on the last day of gymnastics. Everyone is energetically waiting for the result of sweat. Although we didn't win the first place in the end, we are still winners because we beat ourselves!
Military training is a solidified memory, but the echoes left by military training are still echoing. We should keep in mind the military style, restrain ourselves with iron discipline and dominate ourselves with iron will. Only by knowing how to do this can we be worthy of the teachers who accompany us every day, the dedicated training of instructors and our own sweat!