The army is a big school, which is reflected in many aspects. For example, you are an ordinary local youth who has grown into a qualified soldier after some tempering; Another example is that you may have 160 meters just emerged, after a few months of training, it will be a few centimeters higher, it can be said that the quality is improved, and the small needle and thread brain are as big as the army, a big school, and you will benefit immensely. 
After arriving at the army, the army will send you a small sewing kit, with needles and wires, a small green bag, hold it in your hand, warm in your heart, it was originally a big girl, a little daughter-in-law's thing, our buddies who are soldiers can also fly needles and threads on clothes and quilts after several temperings. Do you say that this big school exercises people? And the "study" of making dumplings has another meaning in my heart. When looking for a partner, the craft of making reunion dumplings at the future mother-in-law's house was taught by the army, and I passed the test smoothly, what do you think is the feeling in your heart? The first time I made dumplings was the New Year. Most of the recruits arrived in November and December, and the training lasted for more than a month, followed by New Year's Day, and then the Spring Festival. The reason why it has become a famous sentence is that it touches the hearts of most people and resonates with everyone. This is especially true for new recruits. 
Homesick homesick, but the army has a rule that compulsory soldiers are not allowed to visit relatives during their service. Imagine, even if it is allowed, it is impossible for everyone to run home at the end of the year! Besides, you came to the army to do your duty and be trained. I want to think about it, but the man doesn't flick when he has tears, and the family is not round. What's more, the festival of the army is also very interesting. Just taking dumplings as an example, it is a long-term learning and endless fun project. On the day of the festival, the troops had a dinner and ate in full swing. After eating, everyone gathered in the club to participate in the gala organized by Lianli. It's purely for self-entertainment, and those who can't get rid of the scum on weekdays and can't get it on the table will be on stage at the moment, but at this time, they must not sing songs such as "Say a Word from the Heart" and "When You Are Homesick". After this series of activities ended, people began to move around one after another. It was the ten-year-old boy who was easily hungry, and by eleven or twelve o'clock, his stomach began to growl. 
The tables and chairs used to eat in the canteen have long been put together in groups of three or five, spread out newspapers, and each class has a piece of noodles and a pot of dumpling filling. Although making dumplings is not a new thing, it is easy to eat, but it is not easy to wrap them. Without tools, the cooking class found a soy sauce bottle as a rolling pin and a newspaper as a panel, which was purely a matter of learning and using it. At this time, the squad leader gave full play to the role of the leader of a shift, and he was rolling and packing. The squad leader also learned to make dumplings after enlisting in the army, and his skills were not good, but at the moment he became a teacher, explaining and demonstrating to us: first put the skin in the palm of the hand, then put the filling in the middle of the skin, put both hands together, pinch the side tightly, and you have it. 
We experience the essentials of action like accepting a new subject, but it sounds simple, and it is different to do, the hand always does not listen to the call, either the stuffing is too much to pinch up, or the pinch here and there to open the mouth, and make the whole body is noodles, the taste is not as good as standing on the playground to take a little rest, but after all, it is a lot of strength, rolling the skin, wrapping the bag, after more than an hour of hard work of seven or eight young men, also wrapped a table full of dumplings. You see, this table of dumplings is really "abundant in five grains and prosperous in six animals", with chickens and ducklings; There are round, square, long, and flattened; The big one is like a teacup, and the small one is like a walnut, which is probably just a lump, and finally the squad leader will unify it a little and pinch the triangle. It is to roll out the skin a little round, put a little stuffing, pinch the two ends with the tiger's mouth with two hands to the middle, into a triangle, although it is not very beautiful, but compared to those varied, strange shapes, there is still a little growth, everyone shouted that this is the "second class bag". You and I pack it here, and the water in the pot over there has already been rolled away. A class started early, then picked up the shovel and put down the first pot, and when there were eight ripe, everyone gathered around the pot and said to try it first. So the head of the class shouted to line up, one for each person, so the first pot was near the end of one person. 
At first, a few southern soldiers were not used to eating dumplings, and they were even reluctant to make dumplings, but even the leader said: This is a collective activity, and if you don't eat it, you have to wrap it, and you can leave if you wrap it. But after the dumplings were wrapped and the northern soldiers were gobbling up, the southern soldiers also came to "realize": they didn't eat the fruits of their labor in vain. Finally, it was our turn to be in our class, and after adding water, as soon as the pot was steaming, we couldn't wait to sprinkle the dumplings into it, and the dumplings sank to the bottom of the pot for a long time and couldn't float up. So I rushed to call the squad leader, and the squad leader said that the water was not boiling, so he covered the pot again, increased the fire and burned it violently, and after a while, the dumplings floated up, and most of them were already broken and became a pot of dumpling porridge. The comrades-in-arms each served a bowl and shouted "delicious, delicious" as they walked. When the squad leader delivered a "New Year's message" at the dinner table, he said: Comrades, it is the first time for you to celebrate the New Year outside, and homesickness is inevitable. We are now in military uniform and should stand the test! Come, eat, eat. As he spoke, the squad leader added another dumpling wrapper to everyone's bowl. Fortunately, comrades-in-arms are like brothers, in addition to a bowl of dough per person, we followed the third and fourth classes to rub a few and taste fresh, but also mixed with a ** belly that is not far from ten. 
The first day of the Lunar New Year is a group worship. In the morning darkness, in the big playground, amid the sound of 1234 earth-shaking trumpets, the officers and men of the whole regiment had already assembled. The "group of people" of the regimental party committee had already lined up and stood on the rostrum. After the crackling firecrackers sounded, the political commissar of the regiment took a step forward and announced: The first item of the conference, the officers and soldiers of the whole regiment worship each other and salute! Therefore, all the officers and men saluted the head of the regiment, and the head of the regiment saluted the officers and men of the whole regiment. The political commissar of the regiment made a speech: "Comrades, you have fought on all fronts and made outstanding contributions to the whole regiment in the past year......In this festival, none of you will be rounded, here, to you, and through you, to your parents and family, holiday greetings and high respect! At the same time, I also wish you all the best in the new year and go to a higher level, so all the officers and men applauded, and the corners of their eyes did not feel moist, and they felt that they could speak their hearts. Yesterday's dumplings are also in the boiling water, jumping happily and beautifully...(In the article*** on the Internet) Hotspot Engine Project