Memories of recruits

? One day in March, 1990, People's Square, Mianchi County, Henan Province.

After Wang Wei, Qian Weidong and I put on big red flowers, the people who saw us off beat gongs and drums to see us off at Mianchi Railway Station. After the company commander Lai Bo called the roll, we quickly got on the train. At that moment, we were destined to stay away from our hometown and classmates and teachers!

? The ocean of crying, how many parents cried tears that night. When I heard about Yunnan, it was so far away that children had to eat rice and life was very hard. In addition, the border of Yunnan is still not peaceful. I am worried that if the recruits are assigned to the border guards after the end, they may never return to their hometown.

? After more than 60 hours, we arrived at Kunming East Station. After you get off the bus, call the roll. The three of us changed to a big truck and went to the dining hall of Independent Camp in Yunnan Military Region. We ate our meal in a hurry and took a big truck to Luquan County.

? "Comrades, please rest assured. You came here today. Although you are wearing a military uniform, you are not a soldier. You have to train from social youth to recruits for three months, and you can really become a soldier after passing the exam. " The powerful voice of the head of the recruit company echoed.

Wang Wei's queue training is very solid. What impressed me most was that his folded quilts and tofu blocks were square. One morning when I got up to go to the toilet, I found that Wang Wei had put the quilt on the dusty concrete floor and was seriously folding the quilt over and over again. Many things happen. When we get up in a hurry, run and wash, and then fold the quilt, he will fold it early. He makes good use of time and does things seriously.

? Qian Weidong's family conditions are superior, so it's really not easy to carry it for three months. One Saturday night, the moonlight was doubly bright. He asked me to cry with him on the rocks by the river and said, Angie, drink some black dragon pool beer and eat some canned pork. It turns out that these things were bought by the food-feeding staff or secretly by a group of people when they went to the movies. It is not clear. Actually, I want to cry, too. I tried not to fall out. Can't drink beer, drink with him and taste the canned pork.

It's 1 March, and you can recall fragments of your life at will, but you can't remember the plot of a certain period of time. If comrades can add something, we will revise it.