On the second day of registration, all the people in our dormitory arrived, in addition to Lao Zhao, there were Da Biao, Eric, Lin Ye, and Mr. Liu. We introduced each other and deposited numbers. I gave each of them a tie that I brought from home, hoping that it would promote more affection for everyone.

Da Biao is an authentic Cha Ha Chong person, Eric is from a county near Jinling, and Lin Ye is a Chao people. Mr. Liu's hometown is in Changbai Mountain, but he has been living in Chahachong. According to him, he was a Manchu and a child of the Eight Banners. Mr. Liu was very enthusiastic, and it was all up to him to break the awkward atmosphere in our dormitory at the beginning. He kept creating topics for us to participate in, and we gradually got acquainted with each other. So we made him the head of the dormitory, and Da Biao was the head of the class.

The formal career of college students begins with military training, and other people's schools generally train for a week. And our school is an air force reserve school, which requires military training for a whole month, and the equipment is also a standard military training uniform. When I put on my own armor belt and military cap, I realized that I was quite handsome. When I received a notice of military service in high school, I should have gone to military service first and then taken the college entrance examination.

"One, two, three, four! One-two, three-four, one-two-three-four! In this way, he began his military training life day after day. Of course, our army also trains in queues, and there are no shooting events, no physical fitness events, and no even shooting events. However, the training intensity is very high. The training ground is naturally the school's playground, but instead of artificial turf and plastic tracks, it is a thin grass and cinders. Because it is separated between the dormitory building and the cafeteria, there is already a small dirt road in the middle that has been stepped on by thousands of people and 10,000 people. If we're lucky, the instructor will give us a good spot. August and September in the Northeast coincide with the crisp autumn weather, and the temperature difference between day and night is very large. We often practiced until it was dark, and there was also military theory at night.

Fortunately, there is still a bit of foundation left when practicing taekwondo, otherwise I really can't stand this kind of intensity all of a sudden. Our instructor is a guard of honor, a big man of 1.9 meters, and he is very handsome when he kicks up. Compared with the short rubbing instructor in the phalanx next door, I don't know how many times better. However, we soon discovered that we could not believe the first feeling. Although there are so few male students in our Faculty of Arts that we can only form a phalanx just now, after all, they have all received 12 years of education, and as long as they are done properly, they will surely become a majestic team. It's a pity that our instructors, in addition to yelling, yelling, and super loud yelling, stand in a military posture, stand in a military posture, and stand in a military posture again. It has fully proved to us that a good soldier does not necessarily make a good general.

In order to test the effect of military training, the company requested an assessment of the trainees in the West Campus. Looking at our unsuccessful appearance, the instructor became even more anxious. Finally, he shouted hoarsely. As a last resort, he continued to train us every day with a golden throat, and he also replaced the "yes, yes" password with a whistle. However, although we were yelled at every day, it was very distressing to see the instructor lose his voice for us. Although everyone is a boy, there are always attentive people, and in the end, everyone pooled money together to buy a hand-held megaphone. However, we have only seen the instructor use it once, so it should be that the company leader thinks that it will affect the training of other phalanxes.

In order for the final parade to go smoothly, each phalanx began to reduce the number of people, and those who really couldn't kick the right step or could never distinguish between the left and right feet, or always turned around, and the students who never listened to orders were formed into a phalanx for daily training, and the rest were candidates for the big military parade on the east and west campuses in the future. In order to reflect the characteristics of the West Campus, a phalanx of female students formed by the entire Faculty of Arts is responsible for performing military boxing during the military parade. As a result, they also have a separate fixed training ground.

Although the team has been reduced, it is always inferior to the other phalanxes. For this reason, the leader of the company changed an instructor for us, and also gave the original instructor's voice a rest. Compared with the original instructors, the new instructors feel much more accessible to the people. At first, everyone practiced very energetically, but after a long time, we found that it was still the same old way. It's a military posture again, a military posture, a military posture again, and a roar, a loud roar, a super loud roar. The instructor looked at us and felt tired, and we looked at him even more bitter and didn't dare to speak. Then one day, the two instructors had something to do, and they found instructors from the phalanx of other colleges to replace them for an afternoon. The difference between heaven and earth is thus revealed. This instructor mainly focuses on demonstration and encouragement, and focuses on praise when we perform well, hoping that we can maintain it. At the same time, it shows us the standard movements in an entertaining and educational way. I still remember that afternoon was the most powerful and majestic of our entire academy boys' phalanx. The movements were uniform, and the slogans resounded throughout the West Campus. Walking in unison is imposing, and there is a sound of walking on the ground. After the training that day, Lao Zhao said: "If it was this instructor from the beginning, then the phalanx of our college would have been terrible a long time ago, and it can be compared with the phalanx of national defense students!" ”

I don't know why, other people's military training will always delay the rain for a day or two. Even later, when we were sophomores and juniors, the juniors and sisters would encounter rainy days in military training. We're different, we've been training for almost 2 weeks, and God doesn't mean it to rain at all.

Finally, one day while we were training, suddenly it was overcast, and the raindrops were falling. Originally, the instructors had no intention of disbanding, but as the rain fell on us more and more, especially the female phalanx of the Faculty of Letters, they began to lose their ability and had no choice but to cancel the training.

It's been half a month, and we can finally rest!!

Back in the dormitory, we changed our clothes and discussed how to arrange this rare day off. By this time, it was already pouring rain outside. I don't remember who proposed it, so I decided to go to an Internet café to cool off. Because the college stipulates that freshmen are not allowed to bring computers, in that era when the mobile Internet has not yet emerged, computers and the Internet are our spiritual food. And I haven't been to an Internet café since I was arrested by my homeroom teacher when I was in elementary school. The six of them hit it off, and after lunch, they went to the Internet café in the East District to start up and sit down. At that time, the most popular should be "Crossfire". 80% of the screens in Internet cafes are pyramids and transport ships.

When I was in high school, I was afraid that I would be addicted to my studies and delayed my studies, so I was resistant to online games. So I went to "Civilization 3" and played it. Some of the other people play games, and some watch anime. We enjoyed the moment very much. During this time, we also met other students in the college.

Just as we were in the middle of a fierce battle, Da Biao's phone rang. The instructor asked all the students to return to the training venue immediately within 30 minutes and continue training! Alas, others are unpredictable in the sky, but we are unpredictable in the sun. The torrential rain that just poured outside, I don't know when it stopped? It stopped!! The instructor must have thought that we freshmen were all safely in the dormitory, so they bragged to the instructors and guaranteed the vote. Who knew we would be so dishonest and have run to the East End.

The initial interest was swept away like this, and I almost knocked down the computer. I had no choice but to get off the plane in a hurry and run to the dormitory. This feeling of unfinished business also laid the groundwork for our future overnight trip to the Internet café.