The last military training in my life is over, and the school has thoughtfully moved our military training from the summer of more than 30 degrees to the winter of more than 20 degrees, which moved us so much.

The fourteen days of military training from the beginning of the discomfort and full of complaints to the end of the reluctance to cling to the instructor, let me feel the subtle changes in my heart from the bottom of my heart.

The purpose of military training is actually very clear, one is to let us experience a very small part of military life in these fourteen days of experience, and the other is to cultivate our team spirit, so that we, the ignorant freshmen who have just faded away from exam-oriented education and seem to have been liberated, understand the responsibility on our shoulders.

In the queue, the instructor kept emphasizing that everyone should go all out to shout the slogan, shouting small is plagiarizing and trampling on the efforts of others, although every time I was scolded by the instructor leader, there were countless complaints in my heart, but there was nothing wrong with calming down and thinking about it.

In the group, each of us has a responsibility, and we will implicitly and passively help others to take on certain responsibilities, which is the main idea and responsibility that the instructor wants to convey to us.

Of course, these fourteen days of complicated life are still full of countless unpleasant slots.

Every night during training, the track and field field is brightly lit as if it was daytime, but in fact, I think that the overtime lights of the surrounding buildings can completely illuminate the track and field, but why do you need to turn on the lights to cost electricity?

One afternoon, when the sun was shining brightly on the military posture, after careful thinking and careful reasoning, I accidentally learned the astonishing truth.

That morning, the instructor inadvertently told us about radiation, why did he suddenly talk about radiation for no reason?

Thinking of the dispensable lights during the evening training, I couldn't help but suddenly realize, after a while, I was afraid, isn't the purpose of this light lighting? After all, the lights in the surrounding buildings are enough to light up the track and field, so does this extra light have any other purpose?

That's right, radiation.

As we all know, we ordinary people can get mutations when they experience radiation, and the school is using military training as a cover, lights as a foreshadowing, and treating us as experiments......

Okay, I may have been stupid when I stood in the military posture that day, and I even imagined that the grass on the lawn stood up and chattered and laughed, just when we just wanted to take a look, the instructor's voice would roar out as promised, "I see who didn't stick their hands tightly, give me two more minutes!" ”

Even the athletic field under your feet will open your eyes and laugh and say, "Haha, you think it's your feet on my face, but it's actually my face that's hitting your feet, stupid human!" ”

Alas, in previous years, it was nine days of training, one day of rehearsal, a total of ten days, a wave of aerial photography at the end of the camp, easy hot search, this year twelve days of training, two days of rehearsal, a total of fourteen days.

This is probably the worst instructor we have ever trained.

The stadium of the evening training was not only brightly lit but also shouted loudly, and I wonder if the comrades who worked overtime around felt our vigorous vitality.

In the southwest, where the sun sets, there is a star that shines especially every day, although there is only one, but my comrades-in-arms say that it is the Big Dipper.

The battalion commander gave the command very quickly every time, and his voice was very small, "Turn to the left and I'll see who didn't turn to me Turn right!" ”

"Where did he go?" Each time we exchanged anxious glances with each other, at a loss.

"Uh...... Turn back......"

"Hey, a few of them turned backwards and gave me half of them to the right...... Turn! The battalion commander pointed at us with a bullhorn, "Push-ups, twenty!" ”

"I wish your mother a happy new year, all the best, and happiness like the East China Sea Shoubi Nanshan."

He said that the reason for giving the password so quickly was to exercise our reaction speed, so we simply responded to the changes with the same thing, and just didn't move when he gave the password.

"What do you two want to do if you don't move?" The battalion commander's voice was indignant because we challenged his authority.

"Speak!" He happened to say, "Why not move!" ”

"Uh...... Probably...... I'm moving too fast......" The next stander scratched his head, then looked at me.

"Report!" I shouted, "He said he was moving too fast!" ”

"......" comrades-in-arms looked at me in shock, with red ears and red face, hideous and green muscles exposed.

"Good!" The battalion commander roared, "The hideous face is exposed, this is a performance of all-out effort!" ”

"Yes!" I yelled, and stood in a military posture, not afraid of the damn sun and the resentful gazes of my comrades.

"You turn half to the right!" The battalion commander pointed to his comrades, "Fifty push-ups, I'll see how fast you are!" ”

Sometimes, he would test the microphone and give us passwords.

"Hey, hey, stand! Feed station good hey hey, hey! ”

"What's going on with this microphone, the technician stands up! Come and take a look at it. ”

The password is extremely secretive, so that we can't find the rules at all.

The most grassy thing is that when the regiments are singing, the voice of the dough leader is loud, the morale of the second regiment next door is high, and our side is actually very high, but I can't hear what the regiment leader is shouting at all.

"One, two, three, four, five!"

"We've been waiting so hard!"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven!"

"We're in a hurry!"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine!"

"Do you have any singing?"

"The east wind blows! War drums beat! ”

"Who are we afraid of!"

"Winter melon skin! Watermelon rind! ”

"The second group doesn't sing and play Laipi!"

Every time we shouted with our necks pulled, only to find that the opposite commander was directing us, and the thrill of a betrayal at that moment made us even more excited.

When the third set of national primary and secondary school students' radio gymnastics sounded, my memory was brought back to the era when I was always scolded because I was afraid of jumping the key in my pocket and never jumped, which was really a beautiful campus life.

And I think the most relaxed is the firefighter team, the wounded, as long as you lie on the ground and close your eyes, someone will bandage you, and serve on a stretcher, I really don't know what they are practicing in the past 14 days of military training.

Maybe it's how to faint decently, or take a deep breath on the unit price to float up and reduce the pressure on the stretcher-carrying classmates.

The most exciting thing may be the head-to-head duel between the rioter team and the blast team, when the bomb team raised their shields on the side of the stadium and then wore black masks, held plastic sticks, and rushed forward with colorful and gorgeous heads, the whole audience was boiling.

The most rubbish thing may be our team, which practices every day as if our feet were eaten by shoes.

After the end of the military training, I have been spending the past two days on the train, and I estimated that I could sleep for almost 23 hours after a 33-hour train journey.

I saw the menu of the seafood market in Wuhan, which is the birthplace of Wuhan pneumonia, grass, I really dare to eat it.

Believe the country, the special medicine will not be soon, after all, the virus is complicated, but there will definitely be.

Finally, I wish you all good health, be sure to wear a mask when you go out, and it would be better if you could not go out.