After the rural baby became a soldier, I tried my best to live as a soldier who made my parents prou

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In December 2014, I took the initiative to apply for retirement, which was a home for more than 20 years of military service. Thinking about the past, I chose to be a soldier from a rural baby for my own future. After becoming a soldier, he walked out of the mountains and struggled to live every day and do everything well. I used the military as a mountainous area to farm, compared with the cultivation of illiterate parents, and as a result, my efforts paid off, and I became a person in the village that my parents were proud of. Looking back at the military, it is vivid, as if it was yesterday! Scenes emerge in front of me

On December 1, 1993, I walked out of the depths of the mountain, put on a brand new military uniform, and with excitement, I secretly vowed to work hard and strive to jump out of the "farming gate". Subsequently, I worked hard in the army and studied day and night. A few years later, I applied for the unified entrance examination for military academies and was actually admitted to a military school! At that time, I really realized the identity change from wearing "straw shoes" in the countryside to wearing "leather shoes" in the city. After I sent the letter to my illiterate parents, it was as if I saw the second elder listening to the letter in the dim light, his face full of wrinkles and his eyes shining!

The recruits report the situation to their families (Bingxin Network According to the Internet, invaded and deleted).

After studying in a military school, I completed the entire training process from a soldier to an officer. Because I had a difficult birth at birth, and then I was often sick as I grew up, and my body endured unimaginable torture in an intense devilish training environment, and the pain spread throughout the military academy life, but I still survived. I remember the moment I got my diploma, I cried with joy, it was really not easy! I was the first to pass the news to my parents, and when I heard their voices, I felt that they were happier than getting the treasure!

Yes, at this moment, I am Chinese the real officer of the People's Liberation Army, and my illiterate parents have a real officer son! Although our family has no conditions, and my parents can't tell any big truth, his son has given them a long face, and from now on, let them raise their eyebrows in the barren countryside! On the day I reported to the army, I immediately went to the photo studio to take a photo of the second lieutenant's military uniform, and mailed it to my parents as soon as possible, so that they could see what their son looked like in the army and make them feel proud, and I can imagine that they were full of spirit in the village.

Cadet platoon commander after graduating from the military academy (according to the network, invaded and deleted).

It was July 18, 2000, and I graduated and was assigned to this small city in western Liaoning. Here, there are two monsoons a year, and every quarter blows for half a year! Many people think that the conditions are average, but as a rural child, I have basic pursuits, an identity, a job, and I am very content. At that time, I cherished this post very much: platoon commander! I get up early every day, and I work in the dark, and the work of the company is busy and trivial. In my spare time, I also wrote some press releases and threw them in, and a few tofu cubes actually appeared in the newspaper. In less than three years, my hobby was actually known by the leader, and the agency transferred me. I thought it was to go to the political department to engage in propaganda, but I didn't expect that it was the chief of staff who asked me to go to the headquarters as an internal staff officer.

In fact, the in-house staff officer also deals with relevant paperwork. At that time, the chief of staff attached great importance to military scholarship, and asked me to try to write a research article on the training and management of the troops. Although I don't know anything in this field, I love to learn and am not afraid of hardship. That year, I conscientiously studied the essentials of academic writing, and at the same time collected materials and sorted out the training problems of grassroots companies. I wrote as I learned, scrutinized, revised and revised repeatedly, and wrote several articles with my personal opinions. I submitted an article to an authoritative all-army magazine at the headquarters in Beijing. At the first time, I received the editor's **, revised it according to the length required by the magazine, and successfully published.

Armored vehicle training (according to the network, invasion and deletion).

On November 19, 2004, when the magazine sent us the sample, the chief of staff immediately praised it at the officer's meeting. At that moment, I felt that all my efforts were worth it. As for people, whether they are soldiers or ordinary people, as long as they work hard, they will definitely reap the rewards. I secretly made up my mind that I must do a good job and do it to the extreme. In normal times, I am also stepping up my training and prioritizing the completion of basic assessment subjects. At the same time, as always, I will give full play to my strengths, one is not afraid of hardship, and the other is not afraid of tiredness. According to the requirements of my superiors, I made overall arrangements for the teaching and construction of the command and confrontation system, and compiled a set of teaching methods according to the computer functional modules.

My easy-to-understand language was used in the centralized training and teaching plans of the backbone of the whole army, and was unanimously praised by the participants. For three consecutive years, I was rated as an outstanding staff officer by the regiment and twice as an outstanding organ cadre by the division. Although I have received honor and gain, I have given very little to my family. There is not much care for children, and there is little company for the elderly. I felt deeply indebted in my heart, but they gave me the greatest support and encouragement, so that I continued to work hard and did not slack off at all. At that time, in addition to studying military theories and writing high-quality articles in combination with the actual situation of the troops, I efficiently completed major military activities. Unexpectedly, my desperate work state was seen by the division leader.

August 1, 2008, Army Day, our major holiday! At this time, the colorful flags of the agency building are fluttering, the atmosphere of the event is strong, and everyone is immersed in the joy of their own festival! At that time, summer training was also in full swing. The deputy division commander in charge of equipment squatted to guide the training, and he lived in a guest house on the side of the office building. At that time, I was working overnight to write a summer training plan. Those reported from the division, government, logistics, and installation departments shall be comprehensively summarized and sorted out. It should not only reflect the independent completion of the task part of each department, but also reflect the overall coordination and complete the general direction of the task at a unified pace. I've been thinking about it, and I don't have time to worry about Army Day celebrations, and I work until late at night.

As soon as it was dawn, I realized that I had fallen asleep on my desk at some point......I washed my face with cold water and started to face the computer again. This morning, the organ compound blew the wake-up call, went out to exercise, cleaned, and was a busy scene in the morning. At eight o'clock, when I was in the morning, I quickly cleaned up the first draft of the plan. The deputy division commander who was squatting at the point was surprised with this thick plan, this was made in one night. Under normal circumstances, it also takes three to five days to take shape, and after the later demonstration, it can be reported level by level and applied for the review of the highest leader. At this point, I overfulfilled the task, and the deputy division commander only said one sentence: This little comrade's spirit is commendable, not bad! Unexpectedly, less than a month later, a secondment notice came from the division!

On August 30, 2008, the deputy division commander asked me to seconded the division's equipment department to assist in the writing of various documents for the division's equipment on-site meeting. This is a cross-departmental and cross-industry matter, although I can write something, the inertial thinking of the command cannot be applied to the armament department. I closed myself in a database and went through all the source materials of the equipment from cover to finish, sorting out the experiences and practices I needed. Subsequently, I consulted the Minister of Armament to find out the relevant requirements of the army, sort out the context, and ensure that the direction was accurate. With the materials and the direction, I devoted myself to collecting and sorting out the work reports, summary reports and various summary data of the equipment department over the years. In the end, in less than 20 days, the task assigned by the division commander was successfully completed.

On September 30, 2008, I was officially appointed deputy commander of the repair battalion of the equipment department, and in the days that followed, I worked hard and got my place in the division. At that time, all departments of the divisional organs were cleaning up the borrowed cadres who were overoccupied. Cadres from all departments and departments returned to work in the regiment, and I was the only cadre who was transferred to the division at that time. I am very pleased with my efforts, I have made a lot of efforts, but I am even more grateful to the military, there is a stage for rural children to show their diligence and simplicity. Later, I was promoted to battalion commander in 2011 and deputy regiment in 2013. When I retired, I was content to step out into society. I know that every step I take is the same as that of my illiterate parents in the depths of the mountains. They are looking forward to the harvest and are even more proud of their rural children!

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