.09 Summer Vacation - Military Training
At the end of August, the fiery sun absorbs our essence. In the past, a good night's sleep at home during the summer vacation was treated as a treat until lunch, which was considered saying goodbye. It's somewhat of a pity. The arrival time to school is still 7:30 every day, which is really torture in my eyes. The teacher said that this was a rare occurrence in a century, and it was the same thing when he thought about it.
To say that I am refreshed and refreshed because of this glorious task is to flatter me. The sleepiness that had accumulated for a semester surged in and was out of control. During several standing exercises in military training, I quietly closed my eyes. I was also awakened from my confusion several times by the loud voice of the instructor, and I was so frightened...
The painful military training that should have been endured in the first grade of high school, because it shocked China and foreign countries, and was unparalleled in the world, Beijing The Olympics have been postponed repeatedly. This year. This summer, China celebrates its 60th anniversary. As a volunteer, the school combined the physical training and military training of the National Day training. This idea is great and kills two birds with one stone.
On the first day of military training, I originally thought it would be somewhat relaxed. But in the end it was all gone in the blink of an eye. The instructor's majestic momentum was displayed in every detail on the 400-meter track, shocking everyone...
Haha. The content is quite simple. Playing right into the hands of an uncoordinated person like me. stand at attention. Take a break. Turn left and right. Stand astride. Goose-step. That's all. The content is small but powerful.
The instructors are also very cute sometimes.
The singing contest was held in full swing on the green "grassland". The instructor's slogans are so classical...so ancient...for example: "Instructor X, come on. Come on, instructor Like a girl..." (This slogan is something I will never forget in my life!)
At the end of the so-called results display, one, two, and three were selected for a competition. This comparison energized us who love teamwork. Appreciating the wonderful wrestling performance of the "macho" instructor, the girls screamed one after another. The principal couldn't bear to lose the opportunity to show off his skills and tried his best, which also attracted whistles.
I came through this day’s training on my fingers. It's not that I don't like it, it's that my body is too fragile and vulnerable. My waist hurts when I stand. I can't get up when I go home and collapse on the bed. But there is a sense of reluctance in my heart. This may be a once-in-a-lifetime, never-to-come-back experience...
(Let’s change some things...)
2. A little impression of military training
Green school trees, luxuriant pavilion grass, we freshmen in high school who are in the blooming season are accepting the baptism of military training and undergoing self-sublimation in strict training. . Thanks to my dear high school, we have an opportunity to sing the song of youth in military training.
Anyone who has participated in military training generally has a deep impression of running. Because this is a highly technical project in military training, the process is relatively cumbersome. Sure enough, just standing still made the originally neat class become uneven. So the instructor decided to arrange the homework separately.
The sun is exceptionally bright today, and the sun is shining on our skin unbridled. After a while, everyone was sweating profusely and their mouths were dry. "Run - walk! 121! 121" "Stand still! 1234" I raised my voice and tried my best to let everyone hear, and everyone ran back and forth on the playground over and over again. Following the instructor's instructions of "keep your elbows in front and hands behind" and "lean your body forward when preparing", from the beginning of running in a mess, the entire row gradually became a straight line.
But after standing still, there are always a few people who either stop going fast or follow slower. Looking at the boys on the side, they stopped much better than us. Many people became anxious. The training results seem to be back to the starting point. I didn't know what to do all of a sudden.
Suddenly I remembered that unity is strength. If I mess up, everyone will be more messed up. So I calmed down and raised my voice, practiced harder, and cheered each other up. Finally practiced standing still.
In the military training field these days, the scenery is almost unchanged: the instructor's serious face, the hoarse command voice, the students' shouts of following Changhong, the glistening sweat on their foreheads and the soaked camouflage uniforms. . Everything seemed so monotonous, but this seemingly monotonous scenery made me understand a lot.
Think about it, this is true for many things: haste makes waste. Military training not only allowed me to appreciate the true nature of a soldier, but also allowed me to experience the principles of life from practice.
Military training first taught me what seriousness and concentration are. Although it is student military training, the instructors all showed a 100% sense of responsibility. Look, that straight military posture and that hoarse voice commanding the instructors are well-intentioned. An army that is so big will never be successful without a serious role and a dedicated attitude.
Military training has deeply moved me to treat people sincerely. When you step on the heel of the person in front of you while walking in a square formation, you are extremely embarrassed and sorry. When someone smiles and says "It doesn't matter", when you are extremely thirsty. When you don’t bring water and someone else hands you unopened mineral water; when you can’t learn a move and someone patiently teaches you... all of this makes me feel a wave of excitement in my heart under the hot sunshine. The refreshing wind gives me more motivation.
Military training taught me too much, too much...
3. n days of military training
Inscription - In the days of military training, our will Be tempered and perseverance be challenged.
Indeed, military training has made me grow up a lot and I have become stronger.
"I get up at around six o'clock every day. I don't get enough sleep, I train intensely, and I have a bad appetite. However, I am getting healthier. Look at my face," a classmate said with a wry smile. Indeed, my face is tanned and I have lost a lot of weight. The military training in these seven days is not a joke. However, although it is the last day of military training, there are smiling faces on the military training ground that are not tired at all and are still in high spirits.
Practice, just this one word
Under the scorching sun, repeat the simple and boring steps of taking a break and standing at attention. In the cool rain of the morning, walk, run, and shout loudly. slogan, in the flying sand, repeatedly practicing every move of the military boxing. These seven days of military training life were really torturous. And almost none of the instructors has a good voice. The feeling of training on the playground is indeed unpleasant. The scorching sunshine is raging and sweeping away, leaving no shady resting place. The purpose of our military training is to not only develop a "soldier look" from this first lesson in high school, but also learn to be patient, learn to persevere, learn to share joys and sorrows, and learn to adapt. "What is military training? Practice, that's all!" said a freshman.
The instructor was also "crazy"
During the break, under the encouragement of the instructor, the students sang "unbridledly". "Come on! Come on!" "Winter melon rind, watermelon rind, if you don't sing, you are cheating!" So, "Unity is Strength" sprang up from here, and "Return from Target Shooting" won bursts of applause over there, "Jay Chou "After singing, "Sister Lin" appeared again with local flavors, classics and pops, gathered together, singing and laughing one after another. The short military training break turned into a singing competition, so lively! At this time, the instructor also changed his usual serious look and became "crazy" with the students: sometimes he was the conductor, and sometimes he was the guest host. Naturally, the students did not let go of the instructor, "Instructor, come one! Come one!" The instructors showed off their skills openly, and thunderous applause echoed on the training ground again.
Walking past the reviewing stand
When dozens of formations walked from the reviewing stand with full spirit, neat steps, confident smiles and loud slogans, When the time came, they were greeted by the eager eyes of school leaders and teachers and bursts of warm applause. A parent of a new student stood in the stands, watching his child walking neatly in the queue, and said happily: "I can go home with peace of mind tomorrow. The child has just relaxed for the summer vacation, and I am really worried." Will he adapt to the life of military training? But looking at his performance today, he has indeed made great progress. The instructors have put in a lot of effort and the child has persisted. I am relieved. ”
Farewell
Today is the last day of our military training in the usual sense. Everyone is lamenting that time flies and cannot be blocked. Although the students often complained during the military training, when it came time to say goodbye to the instructors for the time being, everyone still felt a little reluctant to say goodbye. The words in my heart blocked the outlet, I had lost my expression and every word was jerky.
The passing military training has become a solid memory, but the vibrating reverberation left by the military training is still echoing. We must keep in mind the military style, restrain ourselves with iron discipline, and control ourselves with steel will.
Military training is such an unforgettable experience, a memory worth cherishing forever. Military training allowed me to experience this extraordinary life, and it also made me feel the true love in the world. Only then did I really think that it is the ups and downs in life that make life so beautiful.
Military training is my most unforgettable experience.
4. Military training
Before the military training, I was full of enthusiasm and couldn't wait to experience the life of the army. After the military training, I am still full of enthusiasm: Military training - both bitter and joyful, is the most precious wealth in my life.
Part 1: Suffering
In the army, one must have strong discipline, follow orders in all actions, and speak the truth. The instructors all had serious faces, and even the usually naughty boys did not dare to disobey their orders.
The hardest and most tiring part of training is walking forward. The instructor asked us to kick our feet "high in the air" and stop, and then came over to correct them one by one. Instructors will never be "pityful". Big beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, back, and legs, soaking his whole body. Our feet hurt, our waists ached, and our backs couldn't straighten. We looked forward to the instructor's "rest". When that time came, all the girls in the team sat down on the ground and enjoyed these hard-won minutes.
The most unfortunate thing is that I developed dense prickly heat on my body, which was painful and itchy. I have never suffered this kind of hardship since I was pampered at home. Lying in bed, the pins and needles all over my body made it difficult for me to fall asleep. What I was thinking about was the comfort of home and the love of my parents. Finally I was overcome by my tears, and there was only one word in my mind - home. I cried softly for a long time, and suddenly a question came to my mind: "Why do I need military training?" Yes, I have to learn to be strong, I have to cheer up, and I can persevere to the end. I quickly wiped away my tears, closed my eyes, and faced the challenges of the new day.
The second piece of music
Sometimes the instructor will teach us to sing military songs, and then we will sing songs with other units. That earth-shattering cry is actually a beautiful song, filled with our excitement and joy. This kind of scene is not easy to encounter usually. Everyone cherishes it very much and shouts desperately. At this time, the instructors also changed their serious expressions from the past, and became cheerful and smiling. In fact, they were also equally young and cute.
There were also crazy times. The boys in our team were so awesome that they invited three instructors to our classroom and pestered them to sing. Normally we listen to the instructor, but now the instructor has to listen to us. We also don’t allow them to sing military songs. The instructors begged for mercy one by one. Instructor Luo scolded us in a fit of laughter and tears: "You guys! It's so shameful!" But he still couldn't escape. As one classmate said, "He fell into our hands." .
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Look at how happy everyone is having fun together. Compared with the instructor’s usual expression, they are like two people. The instructors all gave the priority of singing to others, watching them “You push me and I give in” "The look is so childish, I often can't help laughing.
Green - the color of vitality, also represents the military. We freshmen represent the relationship between the school and parents* **The same expectations are also the future of the motherland; as the defenders of national security, armed police officers and soldiers naturally have a long way to go. Green military training allows us to appreciate the rigorous style of the army, and it is a heavy responsibility that we feel.
Pink - a warm and considerate color, makes people feel grateful. When we were standing in the police position the next day, the sun was blazing. When the class teacher saw us sweating like rain, he took out a tissue to wipe the sweat one by one. Although the weather was unbearably hot, the teacher couldn't help it. We feel extremely touched by the concern of the students, like a stream of clear spring flowing in our hearts.
Blue - the color of the sea, is broad and inclusive of all things. In military training, we not only improve ourselves, but also get to know each other well. Cultivate tacit understanding. In the queue, one person's mistakes often lead to everyone's mistakes. We must actively cooperate, be strict with ourselves, and strive for the highest honor for the class. As the saying goes, "Unity creates strength, and unity creates hope." Team spirit will lead to more victories.
Military training is really tiring, but we are about to say goodbye. What remains in our hearts is pain, joy, and more gratitude. Thank you to the school for the opportunity to exercise, and to the instructors for their tireless teachings. Thanks to the teachers and classmates for their care, and the colorful ups and downs of life.
5. Military training is also helpless
The five-day military training life is like an exciting symphony of pain and joy. It constitutes its main theme, worth recalling and unforgettable!
The iron discipline and rigorous training are our military training. We continue to carry out boring training, sometimes standing in military posture under the sun. My feet are weak and my eyes are white. Every training is a baptism of sweat, and every day of life is a struggle of willpower. But no matter how hard and tiring the military training is, we must survive with this iron will. , all over the entire military training ground.
The hot sun is mercilessly scorching the earth, but even though the sun is fierce, we are sweating like rain on the sports field and practicing with all our heart. This reminds me of a sentence: The sun is cruel. However, what is more ruthless than you is our steely perseverance. Yes, efforts are always rewarded. Look at the movements. Although they are not as standard as those of soldiers, they still have a masculine spirit. This is the inevitable result of our efforts and rewards. It is the blooming of the flower of success watered by sweat.
When we first arrived, each of us was looking forward to it. After all, it was the first time for formal and strict military training. However, when we trained for the first time, The strict movement requirements made it difficult for our bodies that lacked exercise to adapt. Our legs were so sore that we couldn't stand steadily in one afternoon. We were a little shaken and thought about giving up, but we overcame our weakness and persisted. . After two days, we slightly adapted to the life of soldiers. We had a new look: not only were our bodies strong and full of energy, but our wills were also strengthened, and each of us had steel-like perseverance. This is of great significance to our three years of study and life.
Finally another day passed, and the visible parts of my body were already extremely dark. His hands were black and red, and when he was hit by hot water in the shower, he would feel a heartbreaking pain, just like sprinkling salt on his bloody body. The word "pain" cannot describe the feeling. Especially the open collar area below the neck was sunburned into a V-shape. The most unlucky thing was not only these, not to mention the physical pain, it also hit me psychologically. Mom, I don’t know which nerve is short-circuited. It’s like not competing with me to be fair. I know clearly whether she is fair or tanned, but I get tanned as soon as I tan. What does that mean? Don't compare yourself to me. It just pissed me off.
Unlucky things happen one after another.
During the afternoon training session, when the instructor asked us to "turn back", I was half a beat slow. According to the regulations, we had to shout "report". Of course a "good" child like me would shout, but I didn't expect that he would have to make sure it was right. Who shouted, so I said "It's me"; he glanced at me and continued to ask, "Who shouted just now?" I looked to the side and then to him, wondering if I was the only one shouting and there was another one. people? After his repeated questioning, no one made a sound, so he asked our group to move forward. A premonition told me that he didn't hear me at all (usually if no one answers after being questioned, stepping forward means he will be punished). So I said loudly, "It's me." The instructor looked over and said to me, "Why didn't you answer when I asked you just now?" God testifies, I didn't answer? Was there any mistake? Before I could answer, the classmate next to me said, "He said it, and we all heard it." But he still couldn't understand like a retarded person - just when we were in a stalemate, I suddenly felt a sentence floating from the horizon. The voice said, "Teacher, he has misunderstood what you meant." I got hairy and had the urge to laugh. The instructor glanced at him and asked with a smile, "I didn't know there was a misunderstanding. How did you know?" The boy actually said, "I guessed it!" Just like that, the matter was settled.
There was also a small exercise in the morning, and our class was praised, but the instructor also said that we were not good at this and that, and we had no artistic sense of education at all. By the way, there is one more thing I am finally sure of. He is really tone-deaf - haha, the happiest thing about military training is this!
I have to practice tomorrow, and I heard that I have to go to Huangbian. The physical pain is unavoidable. I can only hope that my death will not be so miserable tomorrow.
Military training is painful and happy at the same time.
6
"Alas! The hard days are here again! I really want to never wake up!" This is the first sentence I said to myself this morning. Along with this sentence With these words, my day-to-day life gradually began.
As the saying goes: plans change faster than plans. What happened today is the best example.
"One two one, one two one, one two one..." The boring morning exercise began again.
After finishing the run, the instructors took us to the playground and trained in rows.
"Turn right!"
"One or two." Listening to the loud voices of the students yesterday suddenly became as big as a mosquito, I raised my voice for me, for everyone, and Worried about the instructor.
Sure enough, "Turn left!" Instructor Meng started training us again.
"One or two." There was almost no sound.
“Turn right!”
The students didn’t even shout slogans, they just performed the movements. I guess it's because of anger. (Of course, the reason I didn’t shout was because no one else shouted, so I was a little embarrassed.)
“What’s wrong, are you homesick?” Instructor Meng’s tone softened a little.
Everyone was silent.
"I'm going home in a few days. Why are you sad? Look at us, we haven't been home for three years!" He said, choking up.
I am really afraid that the instructor will cry in the next second.
"I haven't been home for nine years!" I don't know who said this.
"Nine years?" Instructor Meng pondered for a moment, "Oh! 'One day's absence is like three autumns.' Three days' absence is nine years, right? Hahahahahahahaha..."
"Hahahaha..." The classmates also laughed, and of course I was no exception! However, the reason why I laughed was not only because of the humor between my classmates and the instructor, but his smile made me breathe a sigh of relief. With such a smile, Instructor Meng should have temporarily forgotten the pain of homesickness!
No one wants others to mention their pain points, and I think the same goes for instructors. (Now I really want to thank the person who just said, "I haven't been home for nine years!")
After the laughter, the students' mood seemed to have been wiped away, like the blue sky here Just as clear. I happily completed today’s morning exercise with the instructor.
9 more meals.
After breakfast, I was called to train again.
But I don't feel tired at all, and the happiness I felt this morning has lasted until now.
After lunch, Ge Ge and I created our own made-up language and words together. This is a new way we have found to make us forget about homesickness, but in fact, I feel that I no longer need it. This is the way to go.
To be honest, I have begun to like military training now!
But I didn’t tell Ge Ge about this, because I was afraid that she would think I was betraying her.
We continued to create our own words, but in the end, I couldn't help but tell her, because I felt that since we are good friends, we should be honest with each other.
So, I said to her: "Actually, I have begun to like military training a little bit now."
Unexpectedly, she actually said: "Actually, I also like military training."
We smiled at each other and continued to create words.
This harmonious atmosphere has been spreading, and even the once harsh assembly whistle now sounds extremely soft and pleasant.
The content of today’s meeting in the auditorium is about how to learn Chinese, mathematics, and English well. The person who spoke was the leader of the Chinese, mathematics, and English groups of our first-grade junior high school.
Our class teacher also spoke above. A person who listened to Teacher Liu’s lecture once said to me that our class teacher taught very well. So today, I must listen carefully to our class teacher. How it was said. What kind of good method is this?
After listening to it for a while, I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect or something else, but it feels really good. I listened very carefully, and after listening to it, I actually felt happy!
In the afternoon, we trained in the scorching heat. Normally, I would have complained a long time ago, but today, I think, for the sake of the troops and the instructors, it is worth it!
Later I found out that the reason why we practiced harder than usual was because there was going to be a competition between our platoons. The winner could learn a set of thief catching techniques and perform them on the day of the military parade. .
Everyone wants a good honor. We have entered into an unprecedented intense practice. Every swing of the arms, every kick, and every little movement must be strived to be the best. We are on the playground. The accompaniment of the military song I learned yesterday, and the powerful singing made me feel particularly high. We practiced in the scorching heat and in the face of the setting sun. At this moment, I discovered that today’s sunset was particularly beautiful. It reflected the colorful clouds on the horizon, making it appear a brilliant lavender. In this lavender, the sunset also appeared No less impressive, this blazing fireball emitted orange-red light, as if it was encouraging us, and seemed to be training with us, until our faces turned red.
That day, for the first time, I felt that military training was so happy.
If it weren’t for the sudden drop of rain in the originally clear sky, I think we would still be practicing. must.
Unfortunately, we happened to catch up with us to take a shower today. It didn’t rain very heavily when we came, so we just waded through the water. But when we came back, it rained heavily. The teachers lent us their umbrellas. The one who held the umbrella personally covered us with towels. Looking at the teacher’s serious face when he covered me with towels, I was so moved that I wanted to cry.
Before going to bed, there was another "little episode" in our dormitory. There were bugs in our dormitory, flying in the sky, running on the ground... everything. Although mosquito coils were lit, the effect was not very great. . There were also a few girls in the dormitory who were afraid of bugs and screamed in the dormitory, which made me upset.
Looking at these bugs being beaten to death and being chased, I, who have always hated them, can’t help but feel pity for them. I don’t want them to die. I feel like I am like them: mosquito coils and chasing are like It is hard training. The window represents the parents. If it is closed, my "bug" will not even touch it now; the door represents the instructor. If it is open, my "bug" will pass by it every day. The poor "bug" must now overcome the test of "mosquito incense" and "chasing" before he can further consider whether to go through the "door" or the "window".
Alas! Should I be homesick or should I cherish the time I spend with my instructors and classmates? The noise of my classmates seemed to have ceased to exist now, and I stared at the window alone in deep thought.
Oh, why am I always like this! I finally fell in love with military training, but I always thought about such troublesome and sad problems. It was really a bit "unfounded". I was freed from thinking and participated in the "bug war" together.