College students' military training log 1 Today is the third day of military training. More than half of the time has passed, and the training results have also improved significantly.
We have been practicing this movement all day. At first, the instructor let two rows rehearse, and then four rows rehearse. Then practice in class. Many things happen. I practiced all morning and made great progress. But I'm tired. My calf hurts when I press it with my hand, and so does my left arm. However, it is worthwhile to think of winning glory for the class, no matter how tired and bitter it is.
I hope I can stick to it in the remaining two days.
We watched a movie tonight. Documentary about the war. Many planes fall from the sky, so drop a bomb if something happens!
I really hope this is a peaceful era, and the important thing is forever!
Today is the third day of military training for college students. We have learned to March and salute.
I'm very tired when I'm learning goose steps. Hard and boring. We must lift our feet, 25 centimeters off the ground. The instructors check in rows, and the inspection time is very long. I am so tired that I lose my balance and can't stand still from time to time. I almost fell down a few times. Always put your feet up and down, and soon you are tired and sweaty. It is not easy to complete the salute. Put your hands together and become 20. However, I soon learned this.
We also learned a new military song, The Song of Strict Discipline. This song is easy to learn and not long. We sang loudly and applauded ourselves after singing. But the words and notes are not very clear.
In the afternoon, the instructor was not very satisfied with us, because some students were undisciplined and the team was not neat. But we all believe that they can get rid of the habit of fidgeting and be their best.
According to the teacher, there will be a military parade on September 7th. I will train hard and show the best Class 8 to the school leaders!
College students' military training logs 3 highlights of college students' military training logs 1 All good things will not disappear, they will condense like water and bloom like flowers; We get a little excited when the thunder is heavy and the rain is light. This is just a little resistance to the scorching sun. The passion of young students is heroic, and our neat pace is the best reward for paying; The party was also wonderful, and the instructor's military fist was powerful and full of energy; Rows of cheerful chorus and the participation of tutors are both exciting and touching. Because the tutor sang about his hard work for this company, his eyes could not help but have a little embellishment; In the world, there is also this kind of friendship between strangers.
Collection of military training logs for college students II. The military training life in colleges and universities seems to have no hardship and harshness of "bleeding and sweating, shedding one's skin and falling behind". However, the unpredictable weather, "wind and rain" also has another flavor, endless sweat, washed away by rain, emitting the flavor of youth, youth does not regret! Perhaps, compared with various subjects in professional training bases in middle schools, military training in our university is somewhat monotonous, but happiness is self-generated. In the loud slogan, in the consistent pace, in the firm and tall figure, our friendship is heating up, and the distance between the tutor and the students is getting closer step by step. ...
University students' military training log highlights 3 Recently, Wuhan, China suffered from severe heavy rainfall and bad weather, causing serious floods. At this time, those who rushed to the front line of flood fighting and disaster relief will always be our most lovely PLA soldiers. In the process of military training, I saw a group of photos on the Internet: a PLA soldier fell asleep on a stone pillar next to the front line of flood fighting and disaster relief, holding a half-eaten box lunch in his hand ... A photo describing the feet of PLA soldiers is even more shocking: their feet became white and swollen due to long-term immersion in water ... The most important thing is that they wore the same military uniform as we wore during military training.
College students' military training journal highlights 4. We have Type 95 automatic rifles, which weigh more than 6 kilograms. Every time you crawl, sideways, search or fast, you consume a lot of physical strength. Sour knees, bruised knees and elbows all witnessed the hardships of training. If the rain falls on the green grass, everyone will be baptized by the rain, so military uniforms have more old marks than other students. It is no exaggeration to say that every time I take off my socks and roll up my trouser legs, even the mud and grass can't escape and fall to the ground. I think this may also be the fun of anti-terrorism training. I like new attempts. Although covered in sweat, it is attractive and challenging because of the unknown.
College students' military training log highlights 5 When our day's schedule is full, time always flies. Endure the sunshine and weather the storm. In a blink of an eye, today is the ninth day of military training, only four days before the end of military training. In the past nine days, we will be "bitter or not, think about the 25 thousand-mile long March;" Tired or not, go home and wash and sleep. " This sentence was interpreted incisively and vividly. We are happy and tired. We hope that in the little military training time left, we can perform better and don't leave a trace of regret for the last military training in our lives.
The days of military training are still going on, and the next days may be easier or harder, but when the end comes, maybe what we have is not the joy of liberation, but the feelings of our younger brothers and sisters who have been with us for half a month. There are no flowery words, I just want to record my true feelings in the most authentic words, so that I can still feel my feelings on the training ground at that moment no matter how long I recall this time in the future.
In the process of getting along with company commanders and instructors, we were afraid at first, and then we dared to "flirt" with instructors, and we enjoyed it. In the process of getting along, we run in with each other and gradually establish a revolutionary friendship. We found that the instructor is actually a lovely group of people. They are strong men, soldiers who stand in the front line to protect the country and defend the country against disasters and disasters. In this way, when they sing military songs, they will show us their unique gentleness and play some irrelevant jokes with us. I am very glad to meet such a group of lovely and handsome instructors, which made me taste the ups and downs in the process of military training and enriched my memories. I won't forget this time. We used to run in the rain, shoot handsomely on the grass and beat our opponents at the top of our lungs with "singing". Rain or shine, we trained together in the basketball court in the North District, and watched the sun get off work and the moon go to work together ... No matter whether we can meet again in the future, the memories between us are written into my heart.
College students' military training log highlights 8 Today's China was won by revolutionary martyrs; The future China will be guarded by our new generation of successors. I still remember when I first went to college, I submitted my application for joining the party for the first time. I'm still confused and just want to follow the crowd. Until today, I gradually understood the sacredness and importance of that application for joining the Party. From now on, I will always correct my attitude, constantly enrich myself, strive to join the party as soon as possible, continue to pass on from generation to generation, and contribute my own strength to the country.
In fact, it doesn't matter how hard and tired you are. Military training itself is a rare life experience. Moreover, in military training, there are so many lovely people, earnest and lovely instructors, who accompany our instructors all the time, send cool brothers and sisters in hot weather, and care about our teachers and leaders from time to time. The most important thing is to share joys and sorrows with the players during military training. All this shows a truth, no matter how hard and tired you are, as long as there is love, you can persist.
The highlight of college students' military training log is 10. This military training in the university has taught me a lot, and the word gratitude is deeply remembered in our minds. Just as the battalion commander said, "We should learn to be grateful to the instructors, and everything they do is just to make us do better", how important it is for us to learn to be grateful to all those who love, protect and teach me, and to fill our hearts with warmth, and we also remember this painful and happy day, just because.
The military training journal of college students lasted for 4 nights, gradually faded, and a red sun rose from the horizon. With the loud crows, we woke up from a deep sleep, without panic and tension, only an orderly team. After two days of training, we have completely adapted to the life of military training, but yesterday's high-intensity training still made our legs tremble slightly. Out of the dormitory, the cold wind gently blows our hair. Yesterday's rain made the air a little damp. Yesterday's rain was still hanging on the leaves. The sky is blue, rain clouds are piled up and dotted in the blue sky, and a few sparrows fly over the sky to sing, which makes this quiet and somewhat silent sky more energetic. Facing the rising sun, we stood in a neat queue full of energy and energy, leaving our heroic spirit on the concrete floor.
In the morning exercise today, we reviewed the movements of the previous days. Look, how uniform the movements of the students are, especially the start and run-up. When I was marching in a hurry, my classmates put their arms straight and walked in a neat row. When running, the "click" sound of students pedaling on the ground is crisp and loud. The instructor praised us, which made us very proud.
After reviewing, we learned the song I am a soldier. The students studied hard and sang loudly, which attracted the Second Squadron. We also gave the Second Squadron a "gauntlet" and there was a singing contest in the afternoon!
After singing this song, we have one last "forward" to learn. "Walking forward" is more difficult and demanding than "marching in a hurry" and "running". It requires the feet to be lifted high, the legs to be straight, and the arms in front to be parallel to the ground. First, practice arm movements. Because I have been exposed to the action of "urgent March" before, the action of the arm becomes simple. Then the leg movements. ...
Because of the weather in the afternoon, we couldn't compete with the second squadron to sing, but we watched a movie-rushing out of Amazon. After watching this movie, I didn't know what is really bitter and what is really tired. I must work harder tomorrow and do better than today.
Today is the fourth day of military training for college students. We have experienced a lot from the initial novelty to today's fatigue. Although we have entered the university, we still need firm willpower, bold determination and thorough patience. This highlights the necessity and key of military training for college students.
I still remember our excited expression when we stood on the basket on the first day: I still remember my heartfelt admiration and admiration when I first saw all the graceful instructors; I still remember our pride and relaxation when we had a morning break on the playground for the first time ... We miss those happy days, but we still believe in today's busy and heavy schoolwork life, because we have to cultivate endurance and perseverance, and we must stand today's test. I hope that in the next ten days, I can fully adapt to this kind of life similar to that in the army, so that instructors and leaders can rest assured.
Marching in a hurry, marching forward, running, saluting, changing the formation ... What is left on the training ground is the memory of our youth, the sweat we shed for our youth, and the dancing figure. None of us flinched when we saw faces that had been baptized by the scorching sun. We go forward and bravely sing the difficult but flying song of youth. Let the whole campus of Shanda leave our memories of youth.
I still remember the instructor's shyness when I met him on the first day. I thought it would be strict, but I accidentally found his rare thoughtfulness and carefulness. Such a sunny big boy makes us admire. At this age as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade, he didn't choose to wander around the free and unrestrained university campus, but chose a military life that seems to be almost boring in our eyes. There is no popularity, no beauty, no freedom, only discipline, only obedience, only repetition, repetition of the steps that have been practiced hundreds of times, repetition of tofu quilts, and repetition of obedience to various disciplines and requirements. The rigidity in our hearts is sacred to the mentor. A country needs legal control, and a school also needs various requirements to restrain it. Without rules, it is impossible to be Fiona Fang. Everyone knows this truth, but few people can do it. What we should learn is this kind of military spirit, which is the shining point of soldiers everywhere.
One third of the two-week military training has passed, and we are very tired in it, but we also enjoy it. Although the physical pain is about to smooth out the mental willpower, we have resolutely gone on, not for anything else, but for the military complex in our hearts, for the love of the motherland, and for the obligation of every China person. ...
College students' military training log 6 "Row, the boat pushes the waves, the beautiful white tower is reflected on the sea, surrounded by green trees and red walls …" After singing this classic melodious song, I officially became a member of the thirteenth choir.
In the west of Li Zhe, winding paths bypass the continuous weeping willows and lead to a secluded place. In front of us is a rare lake, as beautiful as jade. The lake is sparkling, but there are lotus leaves in the field without boats. The lake suddenly opened up, but there was a crescent building without a white tower. The one with the moon by the lake is our choir room. Listen-it's our song, which is more and more clear under the ripples of water waves, more and more exciting under the gentle breeze, and more and more exciting under the sound of wind shadows.
Listen carefully. In our songs, there is anxiety like a young eagle starting to fly. Although our 13th Company has experienced singers, there are also many students who know nothing about music theory. They don't know how to breathe through their own voices, how to breathe in an instant, and how to get angry. So you can always hear them quietly asking the students around you about what the teacher just explained, but as time goes by, you can clearly hear their voices, from the initial silence, bit by bit bright, bit by bit blooming, and finally flapping their wings in the sky like an eagle.
Listening with a smile, our songs are as stubborn as new buds that have broken ground. We 13 company are born with an indelible disadvantage-too few boys and too small boys. But you can hear the efforts of every boy to sing with all his strength, the passionate strength of every male voice, and the understanding smile of every girl. Congenital deficiencies, we use the persistence of the day after tomorrow to make up, congenital advantages, we use strong fighting spirit to carry forward!
Listen patiently, our songs are as beautiful as flowers. When we are depressed, the company's assistant tutor always says, "Of course I care about your final grade, but I care more about whether you get happiness and growth in singing." Yes, the process of our singing is originally a process of harvesting, a process of blooming youth.
After grinding the sword for four days, our song was finally drawn on the evening of August 27th!
I have never been so nervous, and I have never been so looking forward to it. My cheeks burn like fire, my ears roar like whistles, but I hear our songs clearly and shyly.
This time, in our songs, there is a rose-like softness kissed by rain and dew, a clear stream flowing through akashi, a golden jade-like splendor dripping on a silver plate, a thrush-like elegance perched on a branch, a cadenza-like melody recited in the mouth, an instant tearing brocade-like determination and a thunderous momentum. Every opening sentence is carefully carved, every vibrato is precise and powerful, and every turn is clean and smooth. Every voice, every sentence embodies our sweat, shows our pride and publicizes our passion!
The conductor broke the sound, and we ended with the brightest smile and the most confident slogan. When the curtain falls, we are the first.
Hearing this result, we are like a bubble that has been brewing for a long time, boiling out instantly.
But don't leave here. Keep listening. There are more unknown elements in our songs that will break through the fog. There are more future surprises in our songs. On September 3, the final of the division headquarters, our song, please listen.
Our military training, our summer, our soul-our songs.
College students' military training log July 13 light rain.
Today is the first day of military training and my first class in college. With longing for a better college life and extreme fear of rumored military training, I came to the training ground nervously. But when I saw the face full of youth and passion around me, I felt very cordial, and all my worries and tensions vanished in an instant.
In the morning, the leaders of the hospital and the instructors of the training troops enthusiastically mobilized military training, and I am eager to immediately put myself into the tempering and baptism of military training. Irrepressible novelty and excitement seem to overflow my body soon. As soon as the wake-up bell rang in the afternoon, I jumped out of bed, packed my clothes and went straight to the meeting with everything I needed. However, the weather was not beautiful, and a sudden rain disrupted the original training plan. We took shelter from the rain in the girls' dormitory building opposite the training ground and discussed the "ghost weather" with our classmates in the corridor.
In the evening after the rain, Academician Yang Shuzi, former president of Huazhong University of Science and Technology, gave us a lecture for nearly three hours. Lao Yang's childlike interest, young and peaceful mentality, and his description of outlook on life, values and world outlook have benefited us children who have just entered the university. I am honored to be on the stage as a freshman representative to thank Lao Yang for offering flowers. When I faced Lao Yang, looked at his gray hair and kind face, and thought of his passionate and powerful speech, I giggled with nervousness. Lao Yang found my anxiety, smiled and raised his hand to me, and kindly asked me where my hometown was and what my major was. His kind words and approachable attitude made me feel indescribable respect and moved.
September 14 sunny
With the cool autumn wind, everyone successfully completed the military training task in the morning, but the scorching sun in the afternoon made us want to cry.
"The heels are close together, the toes are separated by about 60 degrees, the two arms naturally droop, the four fingers are close together, the thumb is attached to the second section of the index finger, the middle finger is attached to the pants seam, the waist is straight, the shoulders are slightly backward, and the eyes are looking straight ahead."
The instructor kept emphasizing the essentials of military posture, and we adjusted our posture one by one and stood in the middle of the playground in the scorching sun. In less than two minutes, I felt my legs stiff and my hands were all sweaty, complaining about the bad weather and the cruelty of the instructor. But when I saw the instructor's sweaty clothes and everyone was trying to stick to them, the original inner complaints gradually disappeared and were replaced by a strong sense of mission.
September 17 sunny
Wuhan, a city known as the "stove", really lives up to its reputation. It's been a long time since beginning of autumn, but it's still very hot. This climate is simply torture for me as a northerner.
On the fifth day of military training, early in the morning, I walked onto the training ground with sleepy eyes and heavy legs. When I first entered school, my enthusiasm and passion faded with the pain. However, watching the demonstration class composed of instructors stand neatly on the rostrum, I saw a kind of touch called persistence in everyone's amazing and envious eyes. In the afternoon, under the scorching sun, I finally started my most anticipated forehand arm-lifting exercise.
On September 20th, it was cloudy.
"12345, we have been waiting for so long! 1234567, we are so anxious to wait! 123456789, you have ... "Lager's loud slogan kicked off the party. The passionate singing of military songs such as Unity is Power, Green Flowers in the Army, Loyalty to the Country and When that Day Comes also gives us a refreshing feeling when we are used to listening to pop songs. During the daytime training, the stern instructor took off his hat and sat beside us, singing with us and chatting with us. At this moment, the instructor who is usually unsmiling is like the big brother next door, and the warm atmosphere of the military and civilians has been shrouded in the training ground for a long time.
Light rain on September 23
The Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived in everyone's waiting, and finally it is the freedom day during military training. Although it is raining lightly, we are still very excited.
We got up early and felt very comfortable. I haven't seen our school carefully, but now I can finally have a good tour. Walking in the rain feels different. I can calm down and think about these days quietly. I went out for a meal with my classmates in the evening and felt quite relaxed. I haven't had a good meal for a long time, and I feel that I can feel the taste of hard work. As soon as I got back to the dormitory in the evening, a roommate brought me moon cakes. I was very surprised. Although I didn't spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with my family this year, I feel very happy.
It rained lightly on September 25th.
There are still two days before the end of military training. I used to think that under the scorching sun, only we "poor bastards" suffered the most, but now I suddenly find that the instructors who have been with us have paid more than anyone else. Their voices have long been hoarse, but they still shouted slogans forcefully; Their sweat has soaked their clothes, but they still strictly demonstrate the movements for us. They are strict in training, pay attention to discipline and strive for perfection; At rest, they are as kind as brothers, as relaxed as friends, and take care of us in every possible way. Then, who am I to say hard work? I can only say "insist"! There is no reason to give up trying, there is only one belief: keep going, keep going!
It will be cloudy on September 27th.
After the opening ceremony, the instructors will leave. I hurried to the front of the new canteen to see them off. Inadvertently, I saw an instructor's eyes moist. Unexpectedly, the instructor who is usually serious in our eyes has left tears for us. My heart suddenly hurts a little. The coach saluted us when the car started. When all eyes touch the eyes of the instructor, it seems that all the students are more painful when they leave like me. But I didn't cry, because I knew that the instructor didn't want to see the sadness when we left, but wanted to see the will honed in our training these days. I looked at the rostrum, the place where we shed sweat and tears and brought us pain and happiness, and silently blessed in my heart: instructor, bon voyage!
After the wonderful opening ceremony and military parade, the military training finally came to a successful conclusion. I am very pleased to see the results after persistence. These days, after hard work, I finally got a little harvest, which also made me understand the power of persistence. Military training is over, and a new college life is about to begin. I hope my university is rich and colorful! I can learn more, do better and hone myself into a truly mature person.
When he first appeared in front of us, his straight nose and slightly black and thin face all exuded the unique calmness and fortitude of soldiers, which could not be ignored. But the lip angle always reminds me that the round black eyes under the brim are still shining, and the scorching sun in August is flowing under his eyes, which is the youthful vitality that hard military training can't erase. mdash
College students' military training log 9 pm, time flies. Branches of roadside trees cut the golden sunlight into various shapes and put colorful robes on the ground trodden by liberation shoes.
We walked at the intersection of light and shadow, and our eyes were illuminated again and again by the light that leaked from time to time. They entered my eyes and quickly slipped away, which caught me off guard and left me nowhere to escape. I could only let them tease me playfully. Fortunately, however, when moving forward in unison, only in this way can we slightly dilute the flood of tiredness.
When the sunshine kisses the lake, the considerate teacher will make us turn around, turn our backs on the sunshine and hide our faces in the shadows. But this time, unlike usual, he guided us to the direction of direct sunlight, and for a time, we warmed our cheeks. Inch by inch, the skin is slightly reddish, and the fine fluff covering the face is dyed golden yellow.
I can't help but want to lower my hat brim and refuse the oncoming light. But at first glance, I found a tree standing beside me, shining in the sun. The green leaves stretch lazily, swaying gently with the breeze, without any deliberate traces, like a beautiful woman stroking her hair gently, unlike the awe-inspiring precise and powerful military salute by our tree.
Suddenly, my thoughts drifted farther than the distance. Me and this tree around me. We are all wrapped in green coats, we are all greeted by this golden gift, and we bathe in the sunset together.
When I buried my head, she held her head high; She flaunted in the wind when I refused to run away.
Yu Hua said: "Only when death is imminent can we look directly at the sun." When a red sun hangs in the blue sky, I dare not face up to that eye-catching pupil. Only the tree in front of me, full of vigor and vitality, stands proudly in the sun and depicts pride as an adult wheel.
I envy her that she can enjoy the sunshine without scruple and enjoy the touch of the breeze in a slight burning sensation. I hope that one day, like her, I can fly in the sun and thrive in the soil, measure the years with rings and grow with glory.
I hope that one day, I can also face the sunshine and warm bloom in spring.