9. 10

This is the eve of my military training, which may be regarded as a rare and helpless day in my military training. At 6 o'clock in the evening, we put on military uniforms and were taken to the school playground. My heart is very nervous. Wearing that damn military uniform makes me feel so sad: the clothes are too small and tightly tied to my body, so I can only wear my own pants. I deeply know that I am finished, and I will be laughed at by others, but this is a very common thing for me, I told myself.

After waiting for a while in the playground, the instructor came, and I began to be nervous again, because the instructor was going to call the roll. At this time, I couldn't help cursing my dad silently for thousands of times. Why did he give me that name? I really hate it. As a result, the instructor caused quite a stir when he reported my name. I looked at my classmates and thought that they would spend four years in college with me, and the relationship between them should not be bad.

When we return to the dormitory from the playground, we will clean up the house. The instructor walked up and down the corridor from time to time. I can't help but watch carefully. It turns out that the tutor seems very difficult to get along with. He always looks at everyone coldly and never smiles. My heart is cold. After that, it seems that military training is very difficult.

In the evening, I called my dad and talked with him about his feelings about the school. When I sleep, I make a wish on the ceiling, hoping that tomorrow will be better.

Military training has just begun, and my college life has just begun. No matter what problems I encounter, I will not be defeated. I will live happily every day.

-Declaration on the eve of military training

9. 1 1

Today is the first day of military training. Actually, it's not interesting, because it rained all day. We have listened to the report for almost a whole day from this morning to now. In the evening, we still tidy up our house.

Although today is boring, several students in my dormitory and I found that the instructor was very kind to our teaching assistants, but the instructor told us very little and hardly laughed. Hey, how can I have such an instructor! It is really bad luck. I was really depressed to see other row instructors talking and laughing with them.

Today is very boring, and I have more free time in the dormitory. I talked and laughed with my classmates in the dormitory all night, during which my tutor and teaching assistant staged an emotional scene at the gate of my dormitory. That's all the fun.

In the evening, I called my dad sadly and complained to him about the boring military training and the unreasonable requirements of the school. It's really hard to lie in bed at night, thinking about my home, my high school classmates and living with a group of strangers in this strange place.

Boring military training should be over soon! ! ! !

-Prayer on the first day of military training

9. 12

Today is the second day of military training, which seems to be our worst day.

Today's God seems to be deliberately making things difficult for us. It rained cats and dogs yesterday. Today, the sun is shining. On the way to the training ground, there was no rain at all! Oh, everything is not going well. I thought I wouldn't train if it rained today, alas! ! !

When I arrived at the training ground, I found that the instructor was really a tough guy, and I had to check the posture one by one. I was so depressed and inferior. Every time I arrive, I start to feel sad because I am too fat. Hey, sigh with emotion about life!

Military training is really hard. We can only listen to the instructor. We can't do anything without the instructor's command. If you don't do well, you must do it again and again until the instructor is satisfied. Our favorite voice during training is the company commander's whistle, which is a signal of our liberation! In endless waiting and expectation, we finally waited until the whistle ended. We thought we could go back to the dormitory to rest, but even the whistle was released! It turns out that during our military training, students from our department's student union checked our internal affairs. The result of the surprise attack was predictable, and all of us failed. Our director severely reprimanded us. After the re-education, we dragged our tired bodies back to the dormitory, opened the door, looked at our dormitory and wanted to cry. All unqualified things are put on the ground. We slowly sat on the table and looked around the whole dormitory, feeling extremely depressed. Just a few hours ago, we thought our dormitory was perfectly cleaned, but there were so many problems in the dormitory that we were proud of, and our self-confidence was severely hit. Although we were sent back to clean the house, we didn't do it because it was really difficult for us.

In the evening, I called my dad. I don't complain anymore. I just said a few words in a hurry and then hung up. I went to bed and fell asleep. I have no time to think.

Today is really a sad day. How can we have such a nasty dean! Military training is so tiring!

-the feeling of the second day of military training

9。 13

Today is the third day of military training, and it is also an important turning point in my military training.

The content of today's military training is similar to yesterday's, which is nothing more than standing in a military posture, walking step by step and practicing standing at attention at ease. Finally, we look forward to the whistle of rest. When everyone had a good rest, the boys in the training ground next door began to sing songs. Although it wasn't us, it attracted my instructor. Our instructor smiled coldly and said as he walked, I want to find someone with a loud voice to play music. It is rare for an instructor who has always been unsmiling to be like this! "Instructor come on! You are an instructor. How can we do this? But no matter how hard we pull the instructor, he just won't pull. Finally, he chose me. But I don't know what Rafa is for the first time. As a result, we didn't become others, but became the target of the whole company. But then the instructor just smiled and then hid in the crowd as if he didn't hear anything. Well, this is probably called stealing chickens and not picking up rice. But one thing makes me feel strange. I haven't talked to the instructor, but why does the instructor know that I am loud?

Because the internal inspection failed yesterday, the instructor called our dormitory manager to the dormitory of 6 15 in the evening and taught us to fold the quilt. When I heard that I was going to teach my roommate how to fold after watching the instructor's folding, I sneaked back to the dormitory and wanted to film the whole process with my mobile phone. When I went downstairs, I met the teaching assistant and told her where the tutor was. When I returned to 6 15 again, I found that the assistant teacher was already in the room, talking to the instructor. Alas, since the teaching assistant entered the room, the instructor's attention was no longer on the quilt. As a result, he didn't even find me shooting in front of him, and finally the quilt was not folded. This is the power of love!

Back to the dormitory, when everyone was folding quilts, the assistant teacher came to the meeting, looked at the instructor I photographed, and then left, leaving the people in our dormitory laughing their heads off.

I had a good time today. I have never been scolded again. I found many interesting things.

In the evening, I didn't call my dad. However, from today on, I will start to hit the floor when I sleep at night, because I started to stack tofu blocks today, so I am too lazy to take them off.

Military training doesn't seem to be very boring, and the instructor is really a lovely little suffering!