With the refreshing autumn wind, with parents' earnest entrustment, with dreams and hopes, we entered a new semester. Do you remember the theme of the opening ceremony? -standardize and accompany our banks-paramilitary management. What will paramilitary management be like? I have a yearning for soldiers since I was a child, and I am looking forward to it. When I didn't understand what paramilitary management meant, paramilitary management quietly came to us. I find it difficult to queue up quickly, quietly and neatly, sing red songs at lunch and really participate in the daily paramilitary management activities of the school, which is much more difficult than I thought.
The cheerful music began after the fourth class. It's time for lunch. I can finally breathe a sigh of relief, but this endless militarized management is coming again. The whole class sang two songs, and returning from filming and unity are strength. It's time to eat, but you must stand up and cook in groups. Alas, militarized management is really strict!
After dinner, you have to wait for the whole class to arrive. Hey, I can't eat delicious food, which makes me hungry! Looking up at Mr. Sun and Mr. Chen's eagle eyes, we dare not act rashly.
Finally, the whole class finished playing. But I can't eat yet. My back hurts. At that time, I thought, "Is this the so-called militarized management? It is better to call it slimming management ",alas, what bad luck! The teacher insisted that we sing a "Eating Song". He also said that if we finish eating in 20 minutes, those of us who are used to eating slowly should not eat! But we did it anyway. After dinner, I thought and thought, "Why can't I eat after dinner?" This is the so-called militarized management? Why do primary school students compare with soldiers? "A series of questions come to mind.
Militarized management is hard, but it has tempered our will. This is just a simple beginning, and there will be more difficult exercises later.
The paramilitary management and iron discipline of singing red songs before eating for nearly a month standardized our behavior; It has cultivated our tenacious will, made others in our hearts, and made it forbidden. The baptism of wind and rain will witness our strong growth. Exercise the strength and courage of our little traffic police! We will definitely prove with practical actions that we are by no means a greenhouse flower that is afraid of the wind and rain, but an eagle that is always ready to fight the wind and rain and spread its wings and soar!