From the faint light of the sky to the twilight of the four combinations, since ancient times, it has always been like this, and I have always watched.

With the pace of time moving forward without stopping, my military training life has finally come to an end.

I don't know why, I used to wrench my hand every day to count when the military training would end, but now there is a little bit of reluctance, of course, it is faint ~ I will definitely wail if I really want to train me for another month~

Actually~ I know......

I know that what we train is only the most basic thing, and the duration of each training session is relatively short.

I know that the instructors are the same age as us, but they have a lot more experience than us.

I know that many times we don't take a good road, in fact, many times we don't align, in fact, it's not us who are scolded at this time, it's the instructor.

I know that the instructor is actually very gentle, seeing that we have not suffered much, he is considerate of us everywhere, and secretly increases the time for us to rest, so that the chief will not find out.

I know that life in the army is far more difficult than you brag about.

I know that this training session has been a great break for you, even though you often say that training is a headache for you.

I know that when you ordered us not to laugh, I wanted to laugh too.

I know that you are also helpless to be strict with us.

I know that soldiers are not made of iron, but warm.

Because we get along day and night, I know ...... Actually, you are also children......

I know that military training is a journey that is only about love and growth, not about hate.

Of course~ I also have some things I don't know......

I don't know how sad I will feel when you walk out of campus with your backpack, will you be sad?

I don't know if you see what we're saying to you on the confession wall? I heard that you don't use your mobile phone much, do you see that confession wall?

I don't know how shallow we rely on you, do you feel it?

I don't know the nicknames that we pass on in private, do you know? Actually, those are also our confessions to you.

I don't know if in a few years I will still be able to walk well, walk in unison, shout the right commands, sing military songs, play well in military boxing, and call out instructors......

I don't know if we will occasionally think of the lovely you when we are busy with the unknown university life, and whether we will think of this military training time full of laughter.

I don't know if you will remember when you are once again immersed in that terrible barracks, sweating and training under the scorching sun, whether you will remember that when you went to be an instructor, there were a group of children who shouted hot and wanted to rest, and whether you remembered the performances and laughter we brought you.

I don't know if one day we'll see each other again, if we'll recognize each other, if I'll be able to call you an instructor again?

My angels, I don't know too much, I want to ask you, but I can't say it, but I'm afraid you will laugh, but I may never be able to ask in the near future~

But ~ no matter what I know, what I don't know, I'll miss it......

I'll miss the clothes that soaked us with sweat.

I will miss the time when I worked hard for a long time just to sit down.

I will miss the casual smile of the instructor at us.

I'll miss the times when I couldn't get on the line and then the instructor got angry and lectured us.

I will miss the jokes that the instructors told us and those that they said about the life of the troops.

I will miss the time when the two squares shouted at each other, competed with each other's talents, and applauded each other.

I will miss the time when the instructor teased us.

I will miss the time from the morning light to the twilight again and again, because it is gone, because it is the time of our military training......

I'll miss it.

Nostalgia.

Nostalgia for the first regiment and four battalions.

Nostalgia for one regiment, four battalions and one company.

Remembering the instructors of the first regiment, four battalions and one company.

I miss us in the first regiment, four battalions and one company......

[The military training is almost over, and this military training novel has come to an end, in fact, it is also a kind of remembrance to send it here...... I haven't published it for a long time, not because I don't want to, but because I'm too busy during this time, and I still have to practice the dance of the welcome party, so I don't have much time. I had a little extra time today, so I came over and made a ......

The time of military training is unforgettable, really...... I hope you can cherish it. Well...... How to say it, anyway, I am very impressed, our instructor is really good, my class is also very good, the school is also good, I am very lucky.

In fact, there are still a few military training articles, but the content of them can already be inferred from my school, so they have not been published.

Send some words to those friends who haven't gone to college yet, if you want a good college life, then the so-called college is just for fun, really don't believe it, Yuhui is also very busy, and is ready to join some organizations to exercise yourself.

In the final analysis, it is my interest, and I will not sign a contract for the time being, so when my college life conflicts with it, I will choose to let the novel back down for a while, but rest assured, I will not give it up, and I think that a more exciting college life can also make my novel more vibrant, more exciting, and more real~

At last...... Thank you all again~~~!]