Time: 2009-8-2121:01:27 Words: 1833
Spending the Spring Festival in the army
The first Spring Festival in the army was very enjoyable. Let's not talk about the Chinese New Year feast. We ate 22 dishes and learned what a frog was. It was not a chicken at home, but an American bullfrog. The Chinese people were really good at imagining things. There was also the black spirit that flew above the team all day long. The so-called group bird, the crow, finally served on the table. There was no unique taste, a little dry, and the cute turtle's back was caught to boil soup. The richness of the dishes could be imagined. The Chinese military spending on food was very optimistic. Moreover, there were many different kinds of dumplings. This might be a very wasteful thing. The dumplings were especially delicious in the mouth. My comrades and I gathered around the club to watch the Spring Festival Gala. In fact, I hadn't watched this program for many years at home. I always felt that it lacked the innovation it should have. The club in the army was very intriguing. It was said that it was built after the military clubs in Western Europe and the United States for the soldiers to relax and study. There were all kinds of party decorations, televisions, disc players, and audio systems. The library and learning were near the club, and so on.
At 11 o'clock at night, the Spring Festival Gala ended. All the comrades in the company went to the canteen to make dumplings to celebrate the arrival of the new year. At 12 o'clock sharp, we went outside to watch the team set off fireworks. The New Year's bell is ringing. Soon, we will hold a birthday party for my comrade, Zhang Jianzhong. What an unforgettable New Year!
It was the night squad leader who had already informed us in advance. Due to the previous training session being too busy, he had actually forgotten to celebrate Xiao Zhang's 17th birthday. He is the youngest comrade in our class. We jumped for joy. Call for the company commander and instructor, as well as all the squad leaders of the new recruits in our communication platoon. Everyone gathered around a long table made up of two square tables and took out all the fruits and drinks (Mengniu yogurt and birthday cake were bought by someone). When everyone arrived, the birthday party officially began. During everyone's birthday song, Little Zhang used all his strength to blow out the candles. Everyone was immersed in the peaceful atmosphere of the birthday song. The recruit company commander and the instructor gave a motivational speech, but this time, the night did not seem to be very dull. They went to the other dormitories to check on everyone's sleeping conditions during the new year. Therefore, everyone was no longer restrained. After cutting the birthday cake, they wiped it on each other's faces. In a short while, everyone had a big face, especially the class monitor and Little Zhang. The fruits and other things on the table were also eaten clean. The birthday party came to an end at two in the morning. This was an unforgettable new year, and Little Zhang would definitely not forget this new year.
The life of a recruit was nearing its end. The Regiment and Regiment level examinations had also become a fleeting memory, leaving behind many beautiful scenes that echoed in the depths of his memories. When I am free, it always stirs up waves in the depths of my soul.
There were many times when I felt that it was necessary to describe my life as a new recruit with a strong brush, but this brush was too weak, and it was difficult to vividly show my so-called era. I could only endure the pain and give up what I loved. I picked up stories that I thought had a deep impact and told them. I wrote about the depression and joy in my heart, about helplessness and growth, about how I was trained from a childish youth to a qualified steel soldier. During this period, I experienced many helpless and depressed experiences. My once weak heart was destroyed by the cold reality. I grew step by step, becoming strong and mature.
If what I wrote would leave a deep impression in some people's minds, or even have a bad influence, or even some comrades would think that the recruits lived in a prison under the tyranny of violence, the second prison of mankind, then it would be a big mistake. My remarks can only be used as a one-sided statement for reference. There were many interesting and colorful aspects to the life of a recruit.
Just like a poet said," There is always gentleness hidden behind strength." Soldiers were no exception. They were not machines that only knew how to train, nor were they cold-blooded animals that only knew how to execute orders. It was just a sacred mission that made their actions seem incredible, but it was reasonable. It was the call of reason.
The new recruits of the new era had experienced more social storms than their squad leaders and knew more new knowledge. Therefore, the soldiers of the new era had to be more humane, scientific, and rational. If you didn't think about learning for a day, it would be difficult for you to set a good example for the new recruits.
Group sketch of the recruit class
There were still eight people in our class. Everyone had their own spiritual world and their own free sky. Our recruit squad leader was an experienced person. He was already a four-year soldier. Of course, he had learned to endure more often. This was very beneficial for coordinating the relationship between comrades. We clearly felt that he needed a sincere love more than us. Although he was very handsome and received a sergeant's salary, his love seemed to come late, so he placed more of his feelings on the so-called network, the mobile phone network. The freedom of movement in the army was restricted. We often saw him on DreamNet at night, chatting with the little girl. Sometimes, his phone bill was as high as 1000 yuan per month. Fortunately, he had a good relationship with the service lady of the mobile company in Wada City. With a call, someone would help him charge it. He easily gave 50-100 yuan to China Mobile in just a few days. I never understood why he did this.
(All the sketches of the recruits 'comrades, one by one, compare and analyze them. Perhaps there is a big gap with the exaggerated scenes in the TV series, but it is more real and closer to life. In the frontier, the westernmost part of China, Wada City, we used our blood and life to write a new chapter of the era.)
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