Admission ceremony, draw lots to decide placement. I came late, so I sat in the back. After the director finished, I waited and waited, and finally it was my turn to draw lots. I feel uneasy, thinking about which class I will go to. Finally, I took out the note that decided "fate": Class 8. My mother accompanied me into the classroom. When I entered the class, my former primary school classmates waved to me and whispered my name. I waved to her, too Go to the podium and sign your name. Officially become a member of Class 8.
On that day, our teacher confessed something and left school. I looked at it carefully. There are five students in my primary school. We chatted and went home by car. I think this is a good start.
Military training began the next day, and hats were distributed. It says: Zhuhai Experimental Middle School. Walking on the playground, I met our instructor-instructor Xu. At first, we were all afraid of our instructors. We stood on the playground in the scorching sun. We were exposed to the sun and sweat ran down our cheeks, but seeing the sweat on the instructor's face, we decided to stick to it. The first day of military training is finally over. After 8 pm, I felt very tired at school for the first time. It was only 8 o'clock, so I washed and went to bed. Military training began the next day. What impressed me the most the next day was singing. We kept shouting, "Class 7, have one! Class 7, come one! " I am so happy ~! On the third day, I was also playing a song, which was similar to the second day, and I became familiar with our instructor. We have to go to the instructor's QQ number, talking and laughing with the instructor, and we have forgotten the feeling of being afraid of him when we first met the instructor.