Junior high school essay about traveling to military training places

Military training I have been looking forward to and looking forward to, and finally this long-awaited military training has come. I used to hear that my brothers and sisters often talked about military training life together, and I dreamed that one day I could experience it myself, and now it has finally come true. The sun was shining brightly. Under the leadership of the teacher, all our second grade students walked towards the middle school student training base with backpacks on their backs. On the way, the classmates talked and laughed, as if they were back in their childhood. The breeze blows, the wheat seedlings in the fields rise and fall, as if blessing us, and the birds in the trees also seem to sing for us. Today, our main task is live fire. Walking on the road, the students were both scared and happy: they were scared of the sound of the gun, but they were happy that their long-buried wish finally came true. When we arrived at the destination, the instructors gave us a demonstration and then asked the girls to start shooting. After the class finished playing, everyone gathered around and asked about this and that. Some students said it was very interesting, but some were so frightened that they cried. After a while, we were here. When I was lying on the ground, holding the rifle, my heart was beating so hard that it felt like it was about to jump out of my body. After the instructor gave the order, I closed one eye tightly and gently pulled the trigger with my hand. I felt my body slightly shaken back, and I was no longer afraid at all. At this time, I plucked up the courage and shot the other four bullets. After the shooting, the students sang "Return from Target Shooting" on their way back. The singing was loud and loud, echoing in the sky, and the students felt an indescribable joy in their hearts. Although the results achieved this time were not ideal, it gave us the courage to fire a real gun for the first time. At this time, I deeply realized that military training is like hard work, and a certain price must be paid. Without the hard work, how can I appreciate the sweet harvest? It turns out that the ocean of knowledge is not calm. If you want to gain true knowledge, you must raise your sails and work hard to reach the other side of success! Look, the new generation of eagles will fly into the future against the morning glow.