How to write a military training essay on Geyue Mountain

Far away from the hustle and bustle of the city and away from the comfortable hotbed, we freshmen came to the military region and completed seven days of intense, strict, and arduous military training.

Seven days is just a moment in a long life. But the seven days spent in the barracks were absolutely extraordinary.

The seven-day military training contains our ups and downs. Standing in a military posture, starting and walking, running, and walking, we repeat the boring movements over and over again; Singing and shouting passwords, we shouted with all our strength, but we could not satisfy the instructor. The back is sore, and it must be supported; If your back hurts, you have to straighten up; Shouting hoarsely, his throat still screaming in pain.

Iron discipline binds us all the time. Under the strict requirements, there are our tired bodies standing upright, and there are our sore hands and feet repeating the movements. Serious instructors, hard life ......All of this, we have to be strong in the face of.

In the hard training, I learned to endure the pain, I learned to persevere, and I persevered. The barracks gave me a strong character, a tenacious style. I have less arrogance and more spirit of fighting to the end and the will to fight and move forward.

In the midst of sharing joys and sorrows, looking at the classmates around me who do not give up, how can I easily bow my head; In helping each other, we have slowly grown from being a proud child to living independently. The barracks taught us that unity is strength: the barracks taught us that it is our duty to be disciplined and obey orders.

Seven days of military training, one test after another. Only by experiencing it can we sharpen ourselves and make ourselves more resilient. Only by overcoming difficulties and enduring wind and rain can we face our future life more calmly.

Military training is necessary for our growth; It is the only way to success. The taste of military training is like a five-flavor bottle mixed together, and we tasted it; But it can't just be a moment of taste. We want to keep the essence of it, let the excellent qualities learned in the barracks accompany us, and welcome the upcoming high school life and even the whole life as a soldier.

Find your instructor and ask him what is the life of a little turnip, what is three meals, what is practice, and advice that is not a place for people.

The first time in life is many, and the first time is a very valuable experience, because it will leave you with a trace of unforgettable moments, represent your colorful life, and it can allow you to see the path you have walked with a delicate and growing future. In April of this semester, ** teacher went to each class to select people to participate in the choir competition, and I was also selected. At that time, I didn't know what the chorus was all about, and naturally I didn't participate in the chorus competition, and I didn't know the pain and joy in it.

That afternoon, just after my second class, a student from Class 31 came to tell us that the students who participated in the singing competition practiced until half past six every afternoon, and we screamed in unison and complained to each other. The days to come will be difficult for us. Every afternoon after school, I have to stay and practice singing.

As long as we don't practice well, the teacher will punish us. My voice was hoarse, especially on Fridays, when I had to take dance lessons, because I was so unbalanced that I missed several classes because of the song. When it was finally the day of the competition, my mother changed me into a school uniform and put on beautiful makeup.

When we arrived at the school, the ** teacher asked us to line up in a neat line to perform at Xiaotian Studios, and the passers-by along the way all looked at us, and I suddenly felt very proud and happy, instead of being unlucky and sad before. When I got there, I saw a sea of people, very lively, and the students who participated in the competition were all smiling and energetic. When it was our turn to play, I thought of the months of hard work in those few minutes, and my heart was beating like a drum.

When I heard the ** ringing in my ears, I calmed down and sang in my good state. We sang very well and won the applause of the audience and the judges. I think:

This is our hard work, I want to thank the school for giving me this opportunity to exercise, and I would like to thank the ** teacher for his hard work in the past month. Through this choir competition, I truly understand the meaning of harvest, hard work will be successful, as long as I feel the pain and joy of life, I will have more confidence in life.