Diary of the second day of military training 1 military training, a word that can give people invisible pressure, a word that can affect people's life, and a word that many people yearn for. You see, standing on the playground with their heads held high, it is pine trees, the sea and cold plum ... Of course, military training is also hard. Look at the strict discipline, resolute style, iron body and general will, all of which give people a awe-inspiring majesty. Su Shi said: People who make great achievements not only have talent, but also have persistent determination.
The sun is scorching, there is no wind, and the leaves are listless, but the students on the training ground are all full of energy and the team is neat. Junzi stood for an hour. Although everyone's clothes were wet with sweat, the students persisted and resolutely obeyed the military orders. A few hours later, many students stood numb, their hands and feet were no longer at their beck and call, and some students simply sat on the ground. Are you tired of military training? Tired! Is military training hard? Bitter! Is military training sweet? That's great. Because military training allows us to see the elegance and temperament of soldiers, and at the same time, military training also honors our will.
This world is neither bitter nor sweet. Sweetness and bitterness are relative, there may be bitterness in the sky, and there may be sweetness in the bitterness. That's why!
I really believe that "no pains come", and years (that is, life) should or should be like this. And this military training made me get the best interpretation from the sensibility. It turns out that "sitting" is so carefree, "sleeping" is so extravagant, and "casually" is a kind of enjoyment that is difficult to go to the sky, but this immortal taste comes from "suffering".
I call it a bitter journey. Indeed, we should add "sweetness" to the bitterness, because bitterness is sweet and it is not very simple. It made me understand what life is.
In fact, if we think about it carefully, if we are in a honeypot every day, where will we know what is sweet? If we are free every day, where will we know what freedom is? If we are in the sun every day, where will we know what warmth is …
I believe that only cacti growing in the desert cherish the rain and dew more; Only plums that have experienced severe cold cherish the sunshine more; Only boats that have experienced "stormy waves" cherish "calmness" more.
I have always believed in Laozi's theory, believed in bitter and sweet things, and understood the profound truth that there is no sweetness without bitterness. This is not so much a military training trip as a class explaining the dialectical relationship between "bitterness" and "sweetness", and the most wonderful part of this class trip is "self-discipline".
The journey is not only beautiful scenery and refreshing freshness, but more importantly, it is necessary to have spiritual baptism and spiritual understanding. I believe that the "hard military training trip" has brought me a lot. ...
Through military training, I learned how to face setbacks, how to cut off difficulties in my future life, how to smooth the ups and downs, self-control, self-love, self-improvement, get out of my own sunshine avenue and create my own sky. I will cherish this military training life as a treasure of life forever and let its spirit run through my life.
Diary of the second day of military training 2 Today is the second day of military training. In the morning, we concentrated on the urgent March. How simple it is to March in a hurry! When I was in primary school, when I arrived in physical education class, I did nothing but practice marching in haste. Therefore, this emergency March is a piece of cake for me. But after just practicing for a while, I don't think so. This emergency March is definitely not as easy as I thought.
As soon as we came up, the instructor asked us to practice arm posture, with the left arm in front and the right arm behind. Everyone stood motionless for a while. I thought, should the instructor let us change hands or have a rest? But the instructor didn't. He kept saying to us, "Raise your back arm! Stand up straight, follow the military posture, don't bow your head, don't look around! " Then I began to check whether the arms of people on each horizontal plane were at the same height and bent. At this time, my arm is sore and painful. The instructor looked at others, and I secretly put my arm down a little and had a rest. But this will not play the role of exercise. I will never be lazy when I practice in the future. I must stick to it.
In the afternoon, I also practice my posture before leaving. This time I feel that my arm posture is much easier than in the morning. I didn't let go, I was lazy for a long time. Just when I was secretly happy, the instructor asked us to practice leg movements. This is really tiring! Everyone stood alone, their legs stretched straight without any bending, and the dangling leg had to be lifted up. I always feel that I have a good sense of balance, but standing on one leg for so long is also wobbly and wobbly.
The instructor told us that they all practice with sandbags tied to their legs. I'm really ashamed! I can't stand for a while. I must learn from the instructor, be strict with myself and try to do better!
Diary of the second day of military training 3 I got up at five o'clock the next morning. Then I began to fold the quilt that was unfortunately torn off by the teacher yesterday. Everyone was talking and laughing, and there was no boring atmosphere during training.
"-drop-drop" whistle sounded, death warrant!
I trotted downstairs, didn't have breakfast in the morning, and I was still very weak. What is this for?
Downstairs, everything is clear-I'm running!
The instructor took the lead in running, and there was no chance to be lazy. Passing wisteria, a faint fragrance-a familiar smell-floated head-on, and I was secretly surprised at how wisteria could be here! A circle has passed, but I vaguely feel that I can't do it. Gradually, my legs are as heavy as lead, and my body feels empty. Listening to the sound of the wind whistling in the ear, it seems that there are still shortness of breath. In the corner of the wisteria frame, there was another fragrance. I just feel that my body is getting more and more empty, my mind is blurred, and my breathing is failing. I have a bad feeling: "no, I'm going to fall down here!" " "-sadness, shame, regret, fear ... I'm really afraid that my body can't support it, just like a cold voice laughing at my uselessness. Next to me, the students are still running and have not slowed down. I can't tell you how many flowers and sweat intertwined after running a few laps, but my steps suddenly stopped.
"... is it over? !"
As if he had escaped from the clutches of death, his forehead was covered with sweat. All I can do is close my eyes and let myself breathe hard.
The whistle sounded like a sneer: the devil's training didn't stop-he was jumping with his head in his arms and doing push-ups ... the whole person seemed to collapse. When he stood up, he was dizzy, his legs ached and he was still shaking.
Diary of the second day of military training 4 Today is the second day of military training, which coincides with our youthful vitality. What we can do at our age is to listen to other people's opinions and suggestions.
Under the exposure of the sun, we stood in the whole queue, accompanied by sweat. At first, everyone was very fragile, and at least a group of people fainted within a few minutes. However, after a day's training, the physical quality of the whole battalion members is obviously much better. Everyone works hard to keep training and never gives up.
Physical quality is important, but we also exercise our psychological quality inadvertently. In the face of difficulties, persevere. In the face of suffering, go forward bravely. In the queue, each of us is working hard in our own way, fighting against the environment, fighting against difficulties and fighting against ourselves.
However, this is not enough. If you want to pursue a higher and better realm, how can you stop here and be easily satisfied? Life has given us many opportunities, and naturally it has also given us many firsts. The first time is very important, but when we stop to look back, it is more important than the first time.
Men, there are countless minutes, there are so many boring minutes. However, every minute is special and will pass. Every time is different, and some are fleeting. Standing in the scorching sun like this, when I feel a lot, I'm afraid there are not many in my life. I have to work harder this time.
Diary 5 At 7: 20 a.m. on the second day of military training, a mass of blue, green, blue and green oily wheat vegetables poured into every corner of Guangzhou University. Wearing long sleeves, I have soaked my short sleeves with sweat before gathering, and I can't wait to press the brim as low as possible to cover my whole face. The potbellied battalion commander began to curse us with his horn again, so he stood in a military posture for 20 minutes, which opened the curtain of our military training the next day.
With my eyes fixed on the front, I seemed to hear the sound of the second hand walking in my watch, ticking, and my head began to wander freely. I suddenly found that time is the fastest only when I imagine it. Imagine the lovely company commander's life, imagine how the unsmiling instructor entered the army, and why he didn't open his heart to us, so that we don't know the instructor's name today. Imagine what we will be like in 10 days. Time is passing, but we still stand, stand, stand. ...
I suddenly remembered the military training four years ago. I thought that my life should not be more difficult and tormented than that military training. However, I realized that all the pain that can be frankly said is not pain. The pain we have experienced is far away, and we will feel that we are suffering all the time. Four years ago, we had more courage to face difficulties. At that time, we thought it would be over if we persisted. In the army, we could get up at four o'clock every morning, eat bad food, take a bath for three minutes, climb mountains and crawl around in bunkers. It was us then, but now I'm wondering when I can fall down and I don't want to face it, because it doesn't make sense.
When thoughts drifted far away, the battalion commander with a big belly finally blew his whistle. However, his torture continues. At noon, we grabbed our little ears in the same posture and danced with our feet crossed. The classmates next to us said that we were prisoners. ...
I remember my tutor said four years ago that meaningless repetition is something that fools do, and only meaningful repetition can help us move forward. So the next day's military training, we began to repeatedly bask in the sun, stand in the military posture, stand in the military posture, and March forward.
Instructors often emphasize etiquette and politeness, saying that etiquette is a fine tradition of the Chinese nation, so when we meet brothers and sisters, teachers and instructors, we begin to shout. Some people responded to us in a friendly way, some people felt that they had caused us trouble and ran away, while others were indifferent. This is a fine tradition of the Chinese nation.
The last thing the instructor said in the afternoon was that tomorrow would be more painful. Are you ready? We are required to be ready at all times. Well, always be ready.
Diary of the second day of military training 6 Today is much more difficult than yesterday! When standing in the military posture, the time was extended a lot. The instructor said to us, "You can't stand still or want to move. Report! " But we didn't, we insisted, but some students would move a little when the instructor wasn't looking. Standing in the military posture is what scares me most. Because I can't move when I stand, even if I am extremely itchy or too hot to breathe, standing makes my back ache. However, kind instructors will still give us time to rest, drink water and go to the toilet.
Before eating, the instructor also asked our students to pull weeds. Weeds in the school are more and more vigorous. Don't pull it out! And there are thorns in the weeds, one small and the other small. One for the East and one for the West. All the good students were stabbed by the thorn ball, and I was no exception. Grassland is really a world of insects! After pulling the grass, I saw groups of insects rushing out and running towards us, as if warning us to get out of their territory. Nevertheless, we pulled out all the weeds.
But in retrospect, at noon today, because the instructor of our class was temporarily occupied, the instructor of Class 352 came to take care of us temporarily. Today is supposed to be a general cleaning, so every place in the school should be cleaned. So we went. But because there were many people in the toilet and I didn't have a broom, I didn't clean it. The instructor of Class 352 said we were lazy. Not only that, when we were practicing, he deliberately embarrassed us and played tricks on us, and there were endless swearing in his mouth. I don't know how much bad water he has in his stomach.
Diary of the second day of military training 7 Today is the second day of military training. Under the guidance of the instructor, we reviewed the basic essentials of being at ease, standing at attention, crossing the column and squatting, and also learned the method of turning around. But military training will make you feel comfortable like a breeze in the hot summer and scorching sun.
Repeated practice, physical strength gradually weakened. This is how we feel in the sun at the moment. If you use one word to describe it, it is really "exhausted". However, no matter how difficult it is, I will stand up. Look at all the students around me who are "standing like a pine tree". I can't just rest. Time passed quietly in training, and a heat wave approached us. Before I knew it, I was sweating on my forehead. As if playing a trick on me, the sweat trickled down my cheeks, making me itch, as if testing my perseverance, so I had to bite my teeth and continue to stand.
It was much cooler in the afternoon than in the morning, but I practiced the four-way rotation method in the afternoon and reviewed yesterday's class. The hardest thing in the afternoon is squatting. At that time, I really wanted to have a rest, but at the insistence of most of my classmates, I gritted my teeth and continued to squat. After the instructor ordered me to stand up, my back ached. This is the bitterness of military training. But today's military training made me exercise my willpower and learn to persist, which made me very happy and began to taste the benefits of military training to my body.
In short, we should not only be prepared for learning hardship, but also find our own happiness in the intense study life. I will definitely work harder in tomorrow's military training.
Diary of the second day of military training 8 Today is the second day of military training! During military training, there was pain, bitterness and discomfort, but I always remember a sentence: swallow tears in your stomach and sweat without tears. Besides, I did it!
There is a very good instructor in our camp. Whenever we feel uncomfortable, he will let us have a rest. However, he also has a stern side. In the afternoon, he asked us to continue to practice running. Although we are all panting, we are all willing. Because we must go forward bravely, strive for the first place and be the best team!
On this day, we learned a song "Green Flowers in the Army". One of the lyrics impressed me deeply: "Dear comrades, don't miss home, don't miss your mother." This sentence makes me homesick even more. Today's instructor is also very humorous. When singing "Green Flowers in the Army", our instructor suddenly forgot the words. He kept coughing to cover himself up. Finally, he really couldn't remember, so he had to say, "Sorry, I forgot my words." Everyone laughed.
When we returned to the dormitory at night, we were still complaining tirelessly. After yesterday's training, we are almost used to the life of military training and no longer feel too hard. I believe that in the near future, we must be the pillar of the country and the hope of the country!
Diary of the second day of military training 9 Diary of the second day of military training
In the morning, after blowing the whistle, we can use it quickly. However, we girls are still late. Seeing the boys gloating, I really want to rush up and slap them. But we girls are ladies, so we don't care. (Boy: "Hum! If it weren't for the instructor, you would have been angry! Fake! " )
Today, the instructor has a smile on his face. In fact, the instructor looks good when he smiles. There is a function class today, and we all want to have a function class, so we have been doing very well. The instructor was right, "I felt dizzy the first day, but I didn't feel dizzy the next day." We don't train as hard as yesterday. This morning, we did morning exercises.
Maybe we do morning exercises well, so we can have a function class. We read books below. Suddenly, an instructor came. He wants to choose five girls as silk screen flowers. I am honored to be chosen. When making silk screen flowers, I move very fast, making six circles at a time.
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After screen printing, I can go down and read again. Of course, I can take the silk screen flower away, because I made it.
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In the evening, after taking a shower, we began to clean the house again. After finishing the housework, let's get together and wait for the movie. After watching the movie, we went back to the dormitory. Oh, it's time. See you tomorrow!
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On the second day of military training, Diary 10 strutted forward in the green military uniform as usual, but never had the high spirits of yesterday morning-one by one dragged his leg like a seriously ill patient (as if it were exaggerated), which was in sharp contrast with the beginning of yesterday.
Because of squatting and standing up in military training practice, most students in our class feel sore in their left thigh muscles, dragging their "injured" legs for military training, which makes people feel very hard.
In order to make us look like soldiers and practice military posture, the instructor came up with a "golden idea" ...
In the afternoon, the instructor began to implement his plan-he shouted a password to let us turn back, and after several turns, he ordered to take off his hat. We were all at a loss, and before we could understand, we were asked to put our hats on our heads backwards. Everyone is still unstable at this time. The instructor also said that the hat was dropped, and we had to shout a report, and he approved "moving" before moving. Soon, there will be many. It took me a long time to understand the point-keep your head still and look straight ahead, but on second thought, isn't this the key to standing up? So I understand what the instructor wants us to do.
Later, because too many people dropped their hats and shouted for reports, the instructor left one "move" and the right one "move", and finally it turned out to be "dong, dong, dong, dong …", which provoked us to laugh again. This smile doesn't matter, we are more likely to lose our hats.
A gust of wind blew and my hat fell off again. I quickly called a report to pick it up. This situation was repeated again and again, so I began to try to put on my hat for a long time, but ...
At this time, the instructor released another "killer weapon", announcing that whoever moves now will be punished for running around the playground as fast as possible! Unexpectedly, my hat fell off for the third time after the announcement! When the instructor saw that my hat was blown off by the wind, he said, "It was blown off by the wind, not because of myself ..." Just after half a sentence, he was secretly pleased: "Yeah! Don't run! " Unexpectedly, the second half of the instructor turned out to be "the wind will run!" I am indignant in my heart, hum, isn't it just a few laps? I'm really not afraid, run and run! So I took a deep breath and ran along the runway. When I returned to the training ground, the instructor kindly let us have a rest. As soon as I sat down and finished running, someone came to accompany us. Some of them were teased off their hats by the instructors. Some of them, like me, were blown by the north wind. Then a large number of people came. They said that the instructor lied to them that they could stop. Who knows, as soon as they took off their hats, the instructor told them to run to the playground. It seems that the instructor is quite cunning!
Because of the start of the penalty run, all the punishment measures after the instructor have evolved into penalty run, well, bitter!
But it seems that after this devil training, our military posture has indeed made great progress.
Diary of the second day of military training 1 1 After a night's rest, the second day of military training began today.
In Chen, the traffic controller led us to the canteen for dinner. Then meet in the playground. deliberate
Unexpectedly, first of all, we have to stand in a military posture for ten minutes. Under the scorching sun, we are strict with ourselves and stand still. We accept the burning thorn of the sun and the strict eye examination of the instructor. Even if we are sweating, even if mosquitoes keep biting, we must stand firm. On the way, people in our company and other companies kept fainting. Although tired and hot, I still grit my teeth and let sweat flow into my eyes, mouth and neck. Finally, with the instructor's whistle, we finally survived this ten-minute military posture standing, and my heart finally breathed a sigh of relief. These ten minutes are short and long, which tempered our strong will. Then, we continue to review the basic movements such as turning around, standing at attention and relaxing with the instructor. We treat them meticulously and meticulously, hoping to gain the recognition of our tutors through our own efforts.
The afternoon training was as strict as ever, and the instructor specially chose a cool place for training. Although I only practiced some repetitive basic movements, the harmonious atmosphere among my classmates infected me, and the strict guidance of the instructor inspired me. I ask myself to be the best and most perfect as possible, and adjust to my best state to be reviewed by my tutor.
After dinner, we also trained on the playground and learned new running postures. After a day of training, we are exhausted. But perhaps only in this way can we cultivate our independent character. Thank you for your guidance, you have worked hard!
Diary of the second day of military training12165438+1It rained on Tuesday, October 30th.
Today, I woke up from my bunk and thought I was still at home. I found that I couldn't sleep, but everyone was still sleeping, so I allowed Mr. Zheng to run in the clouds.
In the morning, I wash my face and brush my teeth, and then have dinner. In the early days, it was eggs, porridge, mustard tuber and eggs. I ate and sang, and soon finished eating. After washing the dishes, we will have military training again.
We came to the playground and began to practice. This time, it stopped for about three hours. Once, I moved, but I didn't expect to punish the teacher for more than 500 squats. I am so tired that I can't move any more. I listen to the teacher's orders like a robot. I'm so tired that I feel sick all over. I want to move, but when I think about it, I have to squat. I dare not. I think: that's how real soldiers are trained.
In the afternoon, we visited. We walked out of the school gate and came to Xixi wetland, marching in military steps. The four of us walked for about an hour. We went back the way we came. Although my leg hurts, I managed to go to the military school. When we came back, we all broke out in a sweat. After a short rest, we began to practice again. In the afternoon, we practiced left and right, back and forth and so on.
After dinner, I brushed my teeth and washed my face, and began to make the bed. I folded the quilt for a long time, but it still didn't look good, and finally it was neatly folded into tofu blocks. After tidying the quilt, I began to tidy the sheets. You see, the sheets are wrinkled like waves on the sea, like wrinkles on grandpa's face. I raised my hand and smoothed the wrinkles with my hand. I'm in the upper bunk, so when I make sheets, it's fine here and wrinkled there, so I have to stand on the ladder and do it. From this pile of quilts and sheets, I deeply realized that this seemingly simple thing is not so easy to do.
In the evening, another gala was held. I thought it was wonderful at this party. We all sat in our seats and looked at it. At first, we couldn't help singing before the music class played. Then the performance. Everyone's program is different. Some people in the class are singing and some are dancing, and our class has an ingenious design, which is the cucurbit silk of Tang Huiting. In addition to students' performances, there are also tutors' performances in each class, some are singing, some are tutors' performances and some are singing. The songs of the tutors are very loud. There are also practical performances. I saw that one instructor was an armed police and the other was a bad guy. The armed police showed their martial arts and knocked the bad guys to the ground. Although the time is not long, the audience is constantly amazed, and I am not consciously amazed. I didn't know what it was-ten minutes on stage and ten years off stage.
I benefited a lot today, because I learned a lot. Although I am very tired, I am still very happy.
Diary of the second day of military training 13 It has been two days since military training, and today is the rainy day that students expect. In the morning, although it was raining in Mao Mao, we practiced the military posture. I complete every movement instructed by the coach with good quality and quantity. At this moment, I don't just represent myself, I want to integrate into the class, because my every move affects the honor of the class.
When practicing the previous step, the instructor let us practice with one leg suspended, and everyone was crooked. In order to achieve the best pace effect, it is repeated every day.
The same action as yesterday. Although it is boring, it is worthwhile to suffer for the last few steps.
Military training is hard, but persistence is victory! Thought of here, my belief is more firm. Military training, let me deeply understand the meaning of the word "perseverance". Military training also made me realize how important discipline is in an army.
Saying goodbye to a sunny day, we ushered in a timely rain. Two days ago, the expected rain in the sun was not as mild as expected, and we came with the rustling wind in early autumn. Without an umbrella, we stood in a unified military posture in the drizzle. The plate is as tall and straight as before, and I can't help but relax. Rain mixed with sweat runs down my cheeks and down my collar, and I feel cool when the wind blows. Ten minutes, twenty minutes, the whole body began to ache, and the hat on the head was wet. No one complained and gave up. The students' eyes look forward firmly. Young people can stand the test of this bad weather. What is more worthy of our pride? In the future, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles, as long as you have a persistent, United and unified heart, you can't let it fool people!
Soldiers in the rain are stronger than soldiers in sunny days.
Diary of the second day of military training 14 Today we started our formal military training life. In the morning, I was awakened by the noise. I looked at my watch. It was only 5: 20. After looking at the students around, I realized that I would gather at six o'clock today. So I got up at once. At the beginning of morning exercise, we ran around the big playground and around the sun, and our bodies began to get tired. Then, we did a queue exercise. Finally, it's time for breakfast. Although the steamed bread was not delicious all day, everyone who was tired all morning still wolfed it down.
After breakfast, we set off for another four hours. Five hours of practice. This morning, not only was the head exposed to the hot sun, but the weather was very sultry. Just standing for 10 minutes, Junzi is exhausted. Then, we practiced an urgent March, and we practiced a gesture of waving our hands and lifting our feet dozens of times or more. Sweat trickled down from the top of your head, and everyone was exhausted, but the training did not stop. Until a "12 company breaks 10 minutes" command. In an instant, everyone's eyes lit up, even if it was only 10 minutes, everyone was very satisfied. During the break, we were too tired to speak.
We have been practicing brisk walking after lunch break. At the beginning, we either lined up unevenly or stood still without using our feet. Finally, hard work pays off. After an afternoon of hard training, everyone can swing their arms neatly, put their faces neatly and land neatly.
It was a hard day. But everyone's efforts paid off.
Diary of the second day of military training 15 Today is the second day of military training. I washed my face as fast as I could, rushed out of the dormitory and went to the cafeteria for breakfast. Unfortunately, the canteen hasn't opened yet, which makes me very disappointed. In desperation, I had to run to the playground to gather.
It's been a long time since I got up so early. I feel very exciting in the morning and the air is so fresh. Although the cold wind blew in waves, we didn't flinch, which made me see how heroic the brave gesture was. My long-lost morning turned out to be the freshest one.
I am in a good mood today, because after yesterday's baptism and tempering, I have greatly adapted to this military training life. Without the feeling of boredom on the first day, everything was so comfortable and relaxed. This is an improvement. Everything has to start from a young age, and we have never been exposed to a familiar process. Isn't our life and study a gradual process? Only after years of tempering can we have the joy of flowering and fruiting.
Then we go to the playground for training. In the dark night where the lights are dim, we are like a string of jumping notes, playing the most beautiful, hopeful and energetic songs on the green grass.
Today's process is too tight, so there is no free time. This kind of life gives me hope. In the future life, I will not let myself relax and enrich every day, and success will come one day.