This cram school also has morning exercises, running five laps around the square, and morning training classes.

A very handsome instructor and the head teacher took us for a run, and the girls could run slower, but not lazy.

I get up on time at 6 o'clock every day, start my morning exercise at 6:40, and sit in the classroom to read in the morning after running.

This is a piece of cake for us who have long been accustomed to waking up early, don't we all come over this way during school hours?

But the facts tell me that this is not the case.

When my heart is like Spiegel, I know that this is the summer vacation, and I can't convince it by repeating it N times in my head.

Subconsciously, I want to stay in bed, I don't want to get up early, and I refuse to get up.

But there is nothing that "corporal punishment" can't cure, and if you are three minutes late, you can run an extra lap, and the head teacher smiled and told us: "If you want to run a few more laps, you can come later, we won't mind." ”

The boys didn't seem to care about the corporal punishment, but for them, the head teacher thought of a better way, the boys couldn't help but run when they were late, and they had to add push-ups. As a result, both boys and girls, as long as they are students here, have begun to be energetic, and there are few who can't think of being late.

Today, no one was late.

But today is Friday, everyone can't lift their spirits, and they are only looking forward to the holiday, hurry up the holiday, and enjoy the rare double holiday.

The head teacher didn't come in the morning, only the instructor who was wearing a military uniform and looked much whiter than him came.

The atmosphere was not so tense all of a sudden, and the instructor did not look very serious, his eyebrows and eyes were not so flamboyant, and he did not hide his anger.

He smiled and said, "It's five minutes before the morning exercise time today, so why don't I sing a song to everyone."

The crowd shouted and cheered, "Okay, good." Instructor, come on, come on! ”

"Bang Bang ......"

There was a burst of continuous applause, and the atmosphere was as cheerful as a concert, and everyone was very excited, including me, who also clapped their hands, standing in the front row cheering and screaming.

Let me sing you a song "Green Flowers in the Army".

He sat cross-legged on the floor, and we did the same as he did, sitting cross-legged on the floor.

He glanced to the side and began to sing the song:

"The cold wind flutters the leaves,

The army is a green flower,

Dear comrades-in-arms, don't be homesick,

Don't think about mom,

I call day and night,

How many words from the heart,

Don't tear your eyes when you part,

The barracks are our warm home,

Mom, don't worry,

I have grown up, child,

Standing guard is to defend the country,

I'm not afraid of wind and rain,

Heartfelt blessings to Mom,

May my mother live a long and healthy life,

Wait until the celebration time to go home,

Let's visit my good mother again.

There is a girl in my hometown,

I often dream of her,

The men in the army also have love,

I would like to accompany you to the end of the world,

Just because of the heavy responsibility,

I had to put down my love first,

The white clouds flutter to bring my love,

The green flowers in the army gave her ......"

He sang affectionately, the morning sun was not so strong, and even the wind was gentle.

We sat on the cool concrete floor, holding our heads in our hands, and listened to him sing this song affectionately, with a tactful and melodious singing voice, and a clear voice full of pride.

At this moment, I seemed to really see a seven-foot man in a military uniform, standing on the border to defend the country.

The wind and sand ruthlessly eroded his originally fair skin, dark during the day, his eyes were full of tenacity and uprightness, and he could only hide his thoughts of his hometown and his love for the girl in his heart.

The boy didn't flick with tears, and the next day he was still stationed on the frontier in good spirits.

After listening to him sing, everyone applauded happily.

I saw him get up, the brim of his hat covered his face, he wiped his nose lightly with both hands, raised his head, and said to us with a smile: "Xian Chou, everyone can go for a morning run, in fact, any industry has its own difficulties, persistence is victory, I hope you can learn and progress in this cram school." ”

After a week of training, my legs were only slightly sore, and I was almost used to this training intensity.

Sitting in the classroom, opening the English book, preparing to memorize the words, I suddenly remembered the immature face of the instructor, who looked a few years older than us, but his eyes were full of determination.

Being a soldier should be really hard. If you haven't experienced it yourself, how can you experience it?

I can only use my imagination to understand, use hearsay about the army, and use the plot of a military-themed TV series like "Special Forces" to make up for his experience in the army.

It's only half-understood, but it's enough.

I suddenly felt that it was a very happy thing to sit in this classroom and study, and the low desks and chairs were not so uncomfortable, because I had lovely classmates as companions during class, excellent teachers in class, and I could eat my mother's own food when I went home......

These are all small happiness that are easily ignored in our daily life. But at this moment, I began to cherish, enjoy, and appreciate that I could have these little happiness.

The weather in June was so hot and unbearably hot.

We have to drink several glasses of water a day to keep it from being so hot, and in the classrooms without air conditioning, the fans are "whirring" and trying to send us a cool breeze.

But the result was still unsatisfactory, sweat was raining, beads of sweat the size of beans kept bubbling out, I felt as if I was sitting in a steamer, stuffy and breathless, and there was an indescribable panic.

During recess, I wiped my sweat and complained, "It's so hot!" ”

Wang Liu sat at the same table as me, she poked her face with a pen, and said, "Don't you know? I looked at the weather forecast yesterday and heard that there will be thundershowers at four o'clock today. ”

"Thunderstorms? Wouldn't that be a big deal? I was a little surprised, because I was not in the habit of looking at the weather forecast, looked at her in surprise and asked.

"That's right, it's the legendary pouring rain. It's past three o'clock now, bear with me, it's good if the rain falls. She said with a grin.

I glanced at the time, it was past three o'clock, but I didn't bring an umbrella, my dad should come back to pick me up.

At half-past three, the sky really suddenly became black and oppressive, and the thick dark clouds felt like they were almost pressing against the eaves.

You have to turn on the lights in the classroom, otherwise you won't be able to see the blackboard.

A gust of wind whistled, lightning and thunder roared, and the sky was full of thunder and lightning light.

"Whoa......

The rain finally fell, and a hearty coolness came to my face. The whole person is comfortable, and the summer weather is really like a child's face, and it will change.

When the bell rang for the last class, there were rows of parents with umbrellas, wearing raincoats and rain boots, and a few holding large umbrellas, poking their heads out of the crowd to look for their children.

I also sat in my seat and searched carefully, trying to search for my father's figure, and found it, and he was also looking at it.

I happily picked up my bag and shouted happily, "Dad, I'm here." Hey. ”

He smiled happily at me, handed me a little red umbrella, and said, "Let's go, go home." ”

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