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The Instructor

Author: Master Jin Fengge

College Military Training Diary

Updated on 2007-9-23 20:05:00 Word Count: 14538

College Military Training Diary

In 2006, I was admitted to the Chinese Department of Gannan Normal University in Ganzhou City, Jiangxi Province. With joy and excitement, I entered the university campus that I had been striving for for a long time. One issue before school worries me is the 15-day military training. I have a fear of military training. When I was a freshman in high school, the hell-like training given by the school's special personnel really made me afraid of becoming a soldier in the future. Later, due to weather and some objective circumstances, the military training time was delayed and it was said that it only lasted seven days. Although it is a diary, most of the names appearing below are pseudonyms, not real names.

Saturday, September 16th, sunny

I went to the Third Religion for a meeting at 7:00 pm. After arriving, I found out that they were going to give us some introductions about military training. Assistant counselor Bao, who was still a junior in college, ushered in a young man who did not look burly at all. She said that this was the instructor who gave us military training. Visual inspection revealed that he was 1.68 meters tall (later confirmed to be 1.70 meters tall), on the dry side and thin, with average facial features. At first glance, he was in no way handsome. I thought: Compared with the black and tough instructor who trained me in the first year of high school, he was not black enough or tough enough. He said a few words, but I can’t remember what they were. Director Bao suggested that he leave his name and contact information on the blackboard. I was very surprised to see a line of words on the blackboard: Class 05 Chinese Language (4). Surprised, surprised that he was only a sophomore in college, maybe the same age as me or maybe only one year older than me, and my good impression immediately grew. After he said what he had to say, we didn't listen carefully. He asked us to ask questions. A girl got up and asked a question in good faith. After the two girls asked irrelevant questions, I plucked up the courage to ask a question. I wasn't serious and just wanted to have some fun. But I don't have a stumbling expression by nature. When I asked the question, my expression was normal. I don't know why. Suddenly he said in a sharp voice: "What role do you think military training has...

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