[Boutique] The experience of changing the style of the year

Part 1: The experience of changing the style of the year

A long time ago, I heard the term "military training." I bid farewell to the colorful elementary school life and ushered in a new trip to the country. My former classmates said that military training is very hard, but I don't think so. I secretly thought: How can seedlings thrive without going through the baptism of the storm? How can the streams meet in the vast sea without experiencing bumps and volatility? And young people, without suffering hardships, can be the material of the country. Military training is a special experience in our life. It is the first time that the first time is the most memorable. We should cherish the first time and bravely face it.

The first day of military training began, and I had a strong curiosity. First, all the seventh-grade students took part in a military training ceremony and met the instructors of each class. The instructors of our seven or three classes were a dark-skinned person and a person whose appearance seemed very harmonious and very strict. Then we followed the instructors. Go to the playground. The instructor told us to do some of these actions. I think it’s so funny, I’m going to make it easy for me to make these simple and easy moves. I’m going to learn it! But we will do it, but it’s not standard at all. It turns out that it’s very stressful and straightforward. Just take Li Zheng, let's say, "The two feet are close together, the toes are separated by about sixty degrees, the waist is straight, both hands..."

What I hate the most is to stand in the military. Stand in the right position with a straight posture, but also do not move. One stop is five or ten minutes. The radiance of the sun makes me feel very stuffy. The sweat of the beans continued to flow, flowing through my cheeks, flowing through my mouth and flowing into my heart... I seem to feel that this sweat is so bitter. At this moment, how much I want to give up, but I still firmly tell myself: You must do it, don't let it go halfway, time is coming, insist is victory, persistence is victory, persistence...

What makes me more interested is walking. Maybe you will ask me: Isn't it just walking, I will. But I want to tell you that this is not a normal walk. It’s easy to walk alone, but it’s hard for many people to walk together, because we have to act in unison. This requires unity and tacit understanding. Our girls are still good, but their boys are not good. There are always a few people who are either fast. Or, it’s slow, it’s always dragging our hind legs, even the instructors can’t take them. What can we do? Hey, let’s argue with our girls, come on...

There is also a delightful moment in this serious and arduous military training. On the last day of military training, the exchange performed. First, a class of performances, we all felt the worst of our class, the boys are still saying what our class is definitely the last. After a while, we arrived at us. We moved in a slogan. I found that the students at this moment seemed to have changed like a person. The movements quickly followed, and the slow movements kept up. Everyone is doing their best to complete this military training performance. We acted in unison and the outside world was the same. The wonderful performance won a lot of cheers. At this time, I know: Nanxi Middle School is our pride. In the future, we will It is the pride of Nanxi Middle School.

Military training is like a five-flavored bottle, sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, and salty. Military training is a spiritual course. We have learned a poem that "everything is hard and hard, and it is the wind and the wind." As long as we have the will of steel, the spirit of perseverance, the determination of perseverance, and unity It will surely overcome difficulties and do what you think you can't do.

Part 2: Experience in changing the style of the year

Military training is hard, but we are happy

The black and white and blue camouflage uniforms are simple and solemn. How many Zengjiao girls wear it to stand on the training ground and outline a beautiful scenery. I am proud that I am one of them.

Under the scorching sun, sweat oozes out of our forehead; falls on the training ground, blood rushes out of our skin. We don't have tears, we learned to bear in military training, we work to "sweat and shed blood without tears."

Mosquito bites, we never bothered, even if we endure silently in pain, we are not willing to be punished. We know how to unite in military training, we remember that "unity is power."

In the rainstorm, let the rain infiltrate our military uniforms and blur our sight. Under the leadership of the instructors, we are still fighting. We learn to persist in military training, and we are convinced that "persistence is victory."

"The cold wind is falling, the military camp is a warm home..." The students have an army song. We are homesick in the loud voice, but we don't escape the military training because we miss our family. In military training, we are growing up.

Military training is hard, we are happy.

Part 3: Experience in changing the style of the year

Sometimes, time really goes very slowly. At the very least, I really have a deep understanding today.

The pain of military training is also in it. Standing on the playground, I feel that I am very great. I never thought that I could change the image of the lazy insects of the past. Standing still, I think too.

I guess, is the uniform of the military uniform on the playground? Is it very fascinating with the warm support of the sun? I have a deep understanding of every drop of sweat on my body. For military training, sweating is only a small meaning. I am psychologically prepared, but my backache is sore that I feel more like a year.

The new students are in the same boat. This is the best arrangement for God. It is because of our "difficulties" that we have deepened each other's friendship. This is also my harvest!

Looking at it, the blue color flies, and the color of youth covers the childishness left behind. Over the flower season, I think that the days of military training will be a memorable memory in my life!

I always like the feeling of the sun shining all over the body, but today, I hope that "there is nothing wrong with the weather." If the showers repel all the less gentle sunshine, then God is fair to anyone.

A dazzling sunshine began our military training career.

At home, all my friends cheered for me. With this encouragement, I was full of confidence, but all my confidence was overthrown by the training before breakfast. Looking at the fall of my friends, my heart was covered in a shadow. Confidence is no longer full, and the will is no longer firm. Just like this, I am no longer calm.

The sun at noon is particularly hot. I know that a "report" can be exchanged for a moment of rest. I also know that this "report" is also meant to bow to himself, but in the face of adversity, I must not bow to myself. I have to hold on, can't let a "report" steal into my heart's firewall.

I insisted that I would not let myself fall. I know that today is only the first day of the bitter sea career, and the harder and more tired are still behind. Today we live very hard and tired. We may be bitter and tired tomorrow, and the road under our feet is still very long. If we fall now, then we will become our own stumbling blocks, so I insist, though I know that I may fall down at any time, but I won't let myself fall before I fall. It’s very simple to do now, just encourage yourself, believe in yourself, and that’s it!