My military training life

With fantasy, novelty and confusion, we walked into the life of the country and ushered in a four-day military training life. I know that military training is not only the exercise of the body, but also the training of the willpower of life.

Although the military training life is over now, the images that never faded have been deeply imprinted on my mind.

The hardships of military training life were what I expected. Spend most of the day on the playground. There seems to be only a loud slogan on the playground, neat and consistent pace. Repeated movements again and again, let me fully appreciate the hard work of grinding iron rods into needles.

Remember that the action we did most was to stand in the military position, on the ground roasting in the hot sun. We looked up and stood still. Most of our class luck is in the shade, but for those of us who live in the air-conditioned room every day, this is already hot enough. The hot air constantly penetrates from the ground, the soles of the feet are sour and hot, and the movements are not allowed. The big sweat of the beans permeated from the face, but we did not dare to wipe and stand still. The sweetness and bitterness that can't be said in my heart, under the sun's exposure, the skin turned black. But is this not a pleasure?

They all said: "People are iron, rice is steel." Whenever we eat, we have to walk into the cafeteria with a neat pace. When we saw that the delicious food on the table was, everyone

I couldn’t help but stare at the food on the table.

Let me talk about going to bed at night. There are hard beds in the bedroom and one for six people. For those of our spoiled children, who is used to soft beds at home. So in the first two days of my arrival, I went to sleep at night, not frozen in the middle of the night, or couldn’t sleep or get up early.

Day after day of exercise, I learned to be strong; learned to suffer; learned to persist, but also deeply experienced the hardship and simplicity of military training life.

After this short, hard and unforgettable military training, we lost a squeaky and more strong one; we lost one dependency and one more self-improvement; we lost one blame and one day, and we had a courage. At the same time, I also understand self-improvement, self-love and self-control. It also fulfilled the valuable spirit of "blood sweating, no tears, no skin loss, no meat."

This is only a short-term first step. The road under our feet is still very long. Keep working hard! Come on!

First day: Wang Chunlei