As the new school year starts again, thousands of freshmen enter the university. And what they have to face firstly, is the military training. When I went to the classroom this morning, walking on campus, I saw so many students wearing battle fatigues, excited and active. I guess they must not know what they will suffer in the next two weeks, otherwise they can't be so enthusiastic. Watching their innocent faces, I can't help looking back on my training last year.

For the whole two weeks, I endured too much. It was burning hot, dry and the sun shone a lot. I was exhausted and just wanted to fly into a room with an air-condition. Every second is so unbearable. Nevertheless, to my surprise, I just made it!

To be honest, I hated the training at the beginning, but now, I realize that I have learned a lot from it. It was a big challenge that everyone who enters the collage have to experience. It forced me to persist in and not give up. It gave me the courage to do what I was afraid of. I made new friends, sharing joys and tears with them.

There is no doubt that I have grown a lot after the training. I knew the value of perseverance and courage. I earned friendship and many other valuable things. It deserves to be cherished for the entire life.