Diary of the first military training

? Sunlight shines on the ground through the leaves, reflecting various shapes. Looking up is dazzling light, which makes people unable to open their eyes. Father Sun is releasing his energy and making everything on the earth grow sturdily.

Today is the first day of military training. The instructor's whistle is louder than the school bell. I got up early, and it was not completely bright. After brushing my teeth and washing my face in a hurry, I ran to the playground with my classmates and ran around the playground several times, shouting slogans while running. Which class is the loudest, which class can have breakfast first. The shouts on the playground are getting louder and louder, and the running steps set off a gust of wind. After running, it's dawn.

The instructor assigned to our class is the youngest instructor here. They are neither the tallest nor the shortest nor the strongest, but they have the whitest skin. Our class is the first one he took. He is not fluent in Mandarin, has a little hometown accent and speaks a little funny. I think he is very humorous, and he will make us laugh from time to time during training. However, he is also very dedicated. He should train carefully in training. Every movement requires us to practice many times until we reach a unified standard. Joking is also to let us relax and then better devote ourselves to the next training. I like this atmosphere very much. At the end of the day, although I am very tired, I am very happy and full.

Sitting in the classroom, looking up at the night outside the window, there are many twinkling stars hanging in the night sky. Tomorrow may be another sunny day. I only practiced a little fur on the first day, but it may be harder and stricter tomorrow. I hope I can stick to it and have fun in hard training.