"The Past of Educated Youth" was a long time ago, that day in Na Yue.

Author: Yang Shuli

Time flies, and the years are like blades. In an instant, our country has entered a new era. And most of our generation of "bingtuan people" have entered their seventies. The road of life is tortuous and long, and the five flavors are ups and downs. Looking back on the past vividly, joys and sorrows are unforgettable. However, what is unforgettable is still the extraordinary experience of living and working in the Corps. ...

The turning point of life begins here.

1June 3, 970, in early summer, after a busy day, people went to sleep early, only the dim street lights flashed faintly. The big slogans on the walls on both sides of the road rustled slightly in the night wind, and there were few cars and pedestrians in the street. Accompanied by messy footsteps, the four of us hurried to the railway station. My mother, my brother and my good sisters put me on a train bound for Baicheng, a city in the northeast, and then transferred to Dashizhai ... Inner Mongolia Production and Construction Corps. It's a desirable and enviable place!

Occasionally passing trucks raise dust, and my heart is at a loss. I am about to bid farewell to my relatives, leave my hometown where I was born and raised, and face the new environment I am about to step into. Really at a loss, mixed feelings. What makes me feel guilty most is that I didn't graduate from junior high school and didn't do my best to honor my parents who have worked hard all my life. I don't know when I can see you today.

My sisters held my hand and reluctantly, while my mother repeatedly told me: When I get there, I should listen to the leader, work hard and don't miss home.

The first time I went out, I was curious about the outside world. Corps is a very sacred place for me, a middle school student who worships the China People's Liberation Army infinitely. The beautiful prairie is full of green grass, flocks of cattle and sheep graze and run leisurely on the grassland, and flowers bloom everywhere ... rows of blue bricks and red tiles in the barracks are neat and clean. Is it the same as the military camp next to the adjacent school? What will the upcoming corps look like? )

As the wheels turned, we backed up and arrived at Dashizhai in the middle of the night. Ah, it turns out that this is a material transfer station. As it was dark and I couldn't see anything clearly, I fainted and was arranged in a hut with a heatable adobe sleeping platform. Unfamiliar environment makes people feel uneasy. Because of the fatigue all the way, all three of our little sisters fell asleep. What will happen tomorrow?

The next morning, I got on a Jiefang truck with Wang, Dong Xiaoling, Zhu Lianyou and six people to deliver the goods. After a bumpy day, they arrived at their destination in the evening. I didn't see the beautiful scenery I imagined along the way, but I felt that my skeleton was about to fall apart.

As our parents are both experienced people who deal with coal, all six of us are children of Kailuan coal miners. Group 57 coal mine and Kailuan coal mine are cooperative, so our six fledgling students did not receive pre-war mobilization before coming to the Corps, and no one did detailed ideological education. It was in that special era that we complied with the needs of society and responded to the call of the country: going to the countryside and going to the frontier! Settle down wasteland and defend the border. Consciously throw yourself into this vigorous ranks, and willingly join the corps construction that has not been initiated by ancestors since ancient times. From then on, he had the glorious and proud title of "Corps soldier" and had unforgettable feelings of Corps for 50 years.

Rehearsing the model opera, I became a "grandmother"

I am "honored" to be assigned to Wulian and to be integrated into this United, friendly and happy company. During class, I help cook in the kitchen every day. After class, Liu Zhuyang, the monitor of the cookhouse squad, named me to stay in the cookhouse squad. Do whatever the leader tells you to do. This is my mother's instruction and my first lesson in class. I became a soldier in the cookhouse squad.

Later, I learned that the 57th Regiment is an industrial group mainly engaged in coal mining, and the 5th Company is a mechanic company that includes various types of work, such as cars, pliers, riveting, electricity and welding, and there are other types of work that assist underground work, such as charging classes and winch workers. My job is to cook for these lovely comrades-in-arms and do a good job in logistics support for the "first event in the world"

With work goals, there is motivation and life is full of fun. The work of the cookhouse squad is heavy and busy, not only to adjust the three meals during the day, but also to prepare dinner for the night shift. In addition, kitchen hygiene is also an important link to prevent diseases from entering the mouth. Make some bright windows, and the chopping board and chopping board will be bright and clean. After dinner, we will fetch water and go back and forth several times until the big pool is filled up the next day. Under the guidance of the company leaders and monitor, we successfully completed our daily tasks and tried our best to ensure the health of our comrades. After work, girls are naturally hilarious and lively, singing and dancing. A few people can call it a "silly girl" with developed limbs and simple mind.

At that time, eight model operas resounded throughout the country, and men, women and children could sing a few paragraphs. It has reached a situation where everyone knows and sings everywhere. When I am at home, I like to hum and learn to sing some arias in front of an old-fashioned "play box" bought by my father, and sometimes I shout a few times. I don't know anything about music theory and I don't sing, but I just like and love it. Just sing a few words after work. One day. Zhong Wang, the deputy company commander, came to me and said: The company decided to rehearse the revolutionary model drama "The Red Lantern" and gave you an arduous task. You play "Li Nainai", Zhang Fumian plays Li Tiemei, and Li Yuhe is played by my veteran and platoon leader, Comrade Ma Junfeng, who speaks loud Mandarin in the halls. Wow! As soon as the news spread, the whole company was excited! This is new! Comrades are very happy. When gongs and drums moved and Hu Xian rang, a large group of people immediately sat in the kitchen dining hall. Men and women comrades-in-arms who love literature and art and like singing come to watch our rehearsal in twos and threes. I'm not afraid of excitement. He gave advice and wanted to take action. We also listen to your opinions with an open mind and adopt reasonable suggestions. The rehearsal went well, sometimes until it was funny and everyone burst into laughter when they said the wrong lines. The atmosphere is very lively. At that time, we didn't have a director, let alone a script. We all brainstorm and rely on the impressions of the performances and actions in the movies memorized in our minds. Di Tianting, a Hangu comrade-in-arms, has a good memory, can imitate, and can skillfully make many movements. Zhou is Baoding's comrade-in-arms. He plays erhu euphemistically and is the first pianist in our band. There are also comrades beating gongs and drums, all of whom are heavyweights.

Wang, the deputy company commander, loves literature and art, and he can always be heard singing a few songs. He is also a man who will not stop until he reaches his goal, and any work requires the best. He asked us to sing every word carefully and practice every movement. The requirements are accurate. At this time, there was a problem that caught the attention of the company commander-I was a big fat man with a skeleton, and it was appropriate to play the role of Li Nainai. Zhang Fumian's waist is thin and shoulders are narrow. He has an oval face and big eyes. He is beautiful and handsome, and he is the best choice for Li Tiemei. But the singing is not satisfactory, and the deputy company commander Wang is not satisfied. You can see from his frowning face that he is in a hurry. What should we do?

At this time, I saw Chen Shumin, a comrade-in-arms who was sitting below knitting a sweater and carefully watching our rehearsal, saying in a pure Tianjin word, "Let them change (roles)!" ! What a simple thing! "

Yes! Change roles! Everyone spoke in unison. But the deputy company commander immediately said, that won't do! I saw him holding out his fingers and saying "Yang Shuli's face is so wide", and holding out the middle finger and forefinger of his right hand and saying "Zhang Fumian's face is so thin". How to change it? Can I exchange it? Can't change it! ! Before he could finish these words, his comrades all laughed and some tears came to their eyes. ..... In this way, with the enthusiastic help of comrades, under the serious and responsible supervision of Zhong Wang, our Qixin efforts to overcome all kinds of difficulties. Finally, several "handsome men and beautiful women" who are "newborn calves are not afraid of tigers" presented a revolutionary model drama "Hanging the Red Lantern High" for the comrades of Wulian Company. Lived up the cultural life of the company and brought joy to the comrades. To this end, Di Tianting also got the nickname of "selling wooden combs".

Today, whenever we talk about this situation, we are still immersed in that unforgettable memory.

Shortly after this first rehearsal performance, I was transferred to the political department of the regimental headquarters, and then transferred to the literary propaganda team (Jingtong School). Later, he was transferred to a primary school in wuqi.

"Practice" with pleasure in pain

I have been fatter than children of my age since I was a child. My mother once said, "Drinking cold water makes you fat". When I was one year old, the flesh on my chubby wrist was squeezed into a crack. Every day, my mother carefully washes the mud in the seam with a towel. Is it difficult for a propaganda team of this size to dance? You see Tao Yu, Yang Yi is as thin as a hemp pole, surrounded by his hands. Several young ladies are only fifteen or sixteen years old, and they are naturally beautiful. How good natural conditions are!

The training room of the propaganda team is adjacent to the girls' dormitory. Under the indoor window, shelves are nailed with wooden strips and pressed against the wall for our training. Our monitor is sister Liao Xiuhui, an educated youth in Tianjin. She is not only beautiful, but also good at singing. She also cares about her comrades. Tutoring us to practice is also meticulous and conscientious. Despite the heavy workload every day, she is also responsible for choreography and other work. But for our daily "training", she has to correct and guide every movement one by one.

Every day before dawn, we go into the training room, without combing our hair or rubbing our sleep. We do our homework first, then find our own position, and then bend over with the monitor's password of one, two, three and four. leg press does it dozens of times. Sweat ran down my face, the clothes on my back were soaked, and my legs were gnashing with pain. But we didn't flinch. And I have to pay more sweat, so I must persist, otherwise my thick legs and thick sticks can easily practice soft peace. How to complete other performance tasks without practicing basic skills?

According to the requirements of the situation at that time, the special model operas "The Red Lantern" and "Shajiabang" were basically not performed in the whole performance. According to the requirements of the group, arrange some diversified programs in combination with the current situation and cooperate with a wide range of publicity and education forms to arrange performances for the whole group. Better serve the soldiers of the company.

At that time, the propaganda team had strict discipline, everything was managed according to militarization, and it was the conscious action of each team member to obey orders and listen to commands and keep the whole team in step. Li Guishan, the platoon leader, is not only the captain of the literary propaganda team, but also a strict teacher in our business and a caring brother in life. We should pay close attention to political and ideological work, educate the team members to establish the correct idea that literature and art serve the workers, peasants and soldiers, strive for perfection in the quality of rehearsal programs, and require everyone to be a full-time performing arts warrior who can sing and dance well and be able to go up and down. Each of us should obey the role assignment according to the requirements of the program arrangement and participate in the rehearsal of other song and dance classes. Because my foundation is far less than that of other players, I must be strict with myself and work harder than others to complete the tasks assigned by the leaders. Under the patient guidance of monitor Liao, we female players encouraged and helped each other, and gradually we all made great progress. The leg hurts less, and people are laughing and laughing when practicing, and everyone is more energetic. The monitor said, "The big tendons in your legs are stretched!" " It won't hurt so much in the future! "Everything comes to him who waits. Finally, one day, while we were talking and laughing, we held each other's legs and talked about our experiences in practice. We couldn't help but fall to the ground with our legs in tandem, and didn't feel any pain at all. 1 1 Success! After the success, the joy was beyond words, and I had a good time for several days.

Now that I think about it, I really benefited from the hard work in the propaganda team at that time. More than forty years have passed, and now I can stretch my legs on the horizontal bar effortlessly before going to the park for fitness equipment. I have benefited a lot from the course of fighting, living and working in the literary propaganda team of the Corps.

Toilet, how is this scouring method?

After the propaganda team successfully completed the condolence performance in Zhalute Banner, I was transferred to the "57th Youth League School" because of the need of work.

The row of houses in the primary school is located in the southwest of the health team, and the west is adjacent to the group guest house and the office canteen. More than ten meters to the west are the three rows of dormitory buildings and offices of the regiment headquarters and the Political Department. There is a public toilet between the school and the group guest house, and everyone around has only this toilet for everyone to use.

After winter, with the sudden cooling of the weather, the temperature dropped rapidly, snow covered the earth, and the "white hair wind" raged. Surprisingly cold! That's spit. This is a hockey puck. The excrement in the toilet is constantly excreted by people, and the accumulated excrement has become a peculiar "ice sculpture" on the grassland of Inner Mongolia, and the columns of Huang Cancan are vertical and long. At first glance, it will break through the blockade line and stick out the boards in the squat pit. If it is not cleaned, it will not be used. If you meet someone who is not afraid of death, you will sit in a piece of shit.

Seeing in the eyes and anxious in the heart, how can teachers in our school stand by and watch? Everyone said in unison, let's go and clean the toilet! It's cold and dry, and the smell is still small. It is estimated that several of us can clean up the toilet feces in half a day.

Do it! Find the shovel and pickaxe at once. Put on gloves and hats, and fasten cuffs and trouser legs. Go to the toilet directly without worrying. To be honest, it's easier said than done. Not everyone can do the work. People who are dirty and smelly will hold their breath, and usually go to the toilet to avoid walking. However, when we think that our school is under the management of the political department, the exemplary role of teachers is particularly important. Teaching and educating people should first take the lead. Besides, we are all soldiers trained by the company, and the fearless and dedicated corps spirit inspires everyone. * * * party member Bai Yonghui and Yu Fengrui bear the brunt, and as teachers of peace, we are not willing to lag behind. There is a sense of heroism. "This job belongs to me!"

But it's my first time for big girls in these cities to dig toilets.

Because the excrement in the toilet squat pit has exceeded the ground, the follow-up work can only be carried out after the "excrement head" is scraped off. However, when an option falls, it does not move. When a few picks go down, it is a white spot, and the spilled dung is everywhere. There is no other way but to use the pick tip to speed up and knock slowly. After clearing the top, you have to jump into the cesspit, and the bottom is even more difficult to dry. It's no use planning with picks and shovels. The frozen excrement column at MINUS 20 degrees is extremely hard, and only a small piece comes down from more than a dozen picks. We bite our teeth and go all out. The ant's gnawing strength is to conquer those "big column excrement". Looking at a pit of dung, everyone made a mistake: how to get it up? Debris can be scooped up with a shovel, and this large piece of feces can only be moved to the ground by hand. The cesspit is relatively high and can only be uploaded and relayed by hand. A few large pieces were moved down by hand, and Bai Yonghui bent down to pick them up and handed them to the people above. Everyone pushed them in and too many chefs could not pick them up. Finally, it was all cleaned up.

We all laughed and held each other's hands. Look at me. I look at you. Everyone is covered with feces, and the hair on the hat is covered with dense ice and feces, shaking and falling down the body. It's just that these ice scorpions are not white and transparent, and yellow has a special taste.

The harsh environment and cold climate make our will stronger, while hard, tiring, dirty and dangerous work creates conditions and opportunities for us to temper ourselves and lays a solid foundation for our future life.

I really had a strange idea at that time: if you punch a few holes in the "shit column" and load it with explosives, boom. All the problems have been solved! Now think about it, how naive I was then! Bang, isn't the toilet roof flying?

The scene of living and working in the Corps always comes to mind. The friendly faces of comrades are indelible memories. Hard work, unity and forge ahead, the spirit of the Corps will accompany me all my life.

Our respected deputy company commander Zhong Wang left us.

Pay high tribute to the comrades who have dedicated their beautiful youth to the construction of the Corps! We will miss them forever!

20 19 February 15

Small footprints disappearing in the snow. ......

"White Hair Modeling" is still fresh in the hearts of every soldier in Inner Mongolia Corps. It is a beautiful scenery on the grassland, and it is also a "snowstorm" that people we have experienced personally will never forget.

With the development of Corps construction, there are more and more families and children of aid workers and active servicemen in Xinjiang, and our regiment has established the May 7th Primary School. There was only one row of brick houses and four classrooms. Located on the east side of the regiment headquarters and the political section, it is also the easternmost row of barracks of the 57th regiment. Due to the difficult conditions, the desks are long boards made of bricks, and children bring Mazar or benches to class from home. There is a heating stove to sweep the floor in the classroom in winter.

Although the environment is shabby, it is a paradise for children. Come to school with small steps every day, staring at a pair of big eyes and eagerly listening to the teacher's lecture (it's funny to think about it now, we are almost twenty years old, and we came to the grassland to teach the children with that poor "knowledge" before finishing junior high school. Well, at best, it's just a big kid coaxing the kids.

I remember that in the winter of July1,the snow was crazy, and the children lived in different parts of the group and were far from school. The farthest belongs to the family hospital of the power plant. What I remember most clearly is the technician Meng and the two children of Liu, director of the political department of the regiment. I remember that day after school, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the "white hair wind" blew people's eyes open. I told the children to get dressed, button up, put on their hats and headscarves, and walk hand in hand with the snow. The children's thin bodies helped each other to block the raging snow, bowed 90 degrees, and walked hard on their way home. There is a step and a deep foot nest in the snow, but a series of footprints that are fading away are deeply imprinted in my heart. ......

I think that children who have been honed and grown up in the hard environment of the "Corps years" will definitely become the pillars of society. Because this life experience is the most precious wealth in their lives.

The feeling of "opening the shaft"

1June 3, 970, after two days and two nights of bumps, Jiefang truck pulled us to the 57th regiment, and the three of us were assigned to the 5th company. During the study class, we go to the cooking class to help cook every day. After class, I stayed in the cooking class.

Obey orders and commands, do whatever the leader tells you to do, and go to work happily. I was nineteen years old that year.

Soon, the squad leader veteran Liu Zhuyang was transferred to the charging class as the squad leader. The instructor asked me to talk to the company and decided to let me be the monitor of the cookhouse squad. Ah, my head is big at once! I'm new here and can't do anything. I don't even know everyone in the school, and I have no work experience. How can I afford this burden? Can't do it, don't want to do it. But the instructor said that if you can't do it, you must do it! Learn by doing, learn by doing. No discussion!

The fifth company is a technical company, including lathe workers, locksmiths, riveters, electricians, welders, winch workers and charging classes. The number of different jobs is different, and meals are bought with meal tickets. Different from other companies, this pot of rice is open and full. There are three shifts, cooking supper every day. At that time, there were two Baoding male educated youths in the cookhouse squad, who were in poor health. One surnamed Sun was injured in the arm, and the other surnamed Dong was in charge of the fire. Five female educated youths take turns working the night shift to make supper (hot noodle soup). Because I am young and inexperienced, I am so tired and sleepy.

At that time, two bags of dough could be poured into the vat of dough, both of which were stirred by hands with their arms off. In winter, we wear white sweatshirts and sweat profusely. When steamed bread and steamed buns came out of the drawer, one person pulled the drawer cover with a rope, and two people shouted "one, two" together with wrenches on both sides of the drawer below, and * * * dragged the drawer out. In winter, due to the inconvenient transportation, the cabbages and potatoes brought in are basically frozen. In order to adjust the company's food, everyone tries to let his comrades eat delicious food, but how to do it is also inseparable from potato chips, shredded potatoes and potato chips. It's just the difference between meat frying and vegetarian frying. Busy every day, complete the task in unity and cooperation.

I especially remember the experience of pulling water every day, which was tense and interesting. There is a tin can on the water cart, and this cart needs to be driven by people (because there are no cows or horses available in the company). In winter, the ground is ice except snow, and it slips when walking. Go to the power plant shaft to pull water, fill the tin can with buckets, then open the iron shaft by one person, and many people push the cart behind. Everyone is shouting songs, one by one! Slide the water back step by step, slide it out step by step, then pour it out with a pipe and pour it into the pool for cooking the next day.

When opening the axle, the rope should be put on the shoulder, and the arm must firmly press the two handlebars of the car. If you can't hold it a little, you will lose your balance if you raise your hand high, and the person pushing the cart behind you will be in danger. Therefore, every time I pull water, I am particularly nervous, and I am deeply relieved after I pull it back to the kitchen of the cookhouse squad. At this time, I was sweating all over again, and my cotton-padded jacket was wet. Look at those sisters and brothers, blushing and sweating, all panting and grinning.

Day after day, tired and happy, we in Qi Xin work together to provide logistics support for our comrades.

"Small Propaganda Team" of the 57th Regiment School

"I am a small commune member with a sickle and a small bamboo basket ..."

This is a dance performance by children in no.57 primary school. Crisp children's voices and childish and lively dance movements often echo in my mind.

Yu Wenping and Geng Lijun have big eyes; The red-faced ones are Gu and Xue; Wu Yanqin and Xi Rong Gui have some yellow and white hair; Zhou, Su Xiaohong, Liu ... and so on. Tall and handsome Luo and Luo, sometimes it is really difficult to tell who is the elder brother and who is the younger brother. That thin and fat Liu Fang and Liu Jinjie look sweet and delicate, oh! And the lovely Xiao Gangdan ... this is the lineup of "Little Propaganda Team".

In the early days of the Corps, during those years of hard struggle, lovely children and teachers formed an indissoluble bond.

With the rapid development of Corps construction, this "small propaganda team" was set up in the 57th regiment primary school in order to cooperate with the cultural life of wuqi. On the vast grassland, children seem to be covered with crystal clear morning dew flowers, full of wonder and beauty. We are like the green leaves that accompany them. They surround us and give us infinite happiness and joy.

With the joint efforts of all teachers and the strong support and guidance of the propaganda team of the Youth League Committee, especially Liao Xiuhui, the captain of the women's team, personally went to the school to help arrange programs and guide students to rehearse dances. Here, on behalf of all the teachers and classmates in the original primary school, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to the comrades who have helped us! )

We wrote and directed many novel and lively dances, and performed and sang them in various forms. Such as: dancing "I am a small member of the commune", performing and singing "Pumpkins planted in Jinggangshan", "The train runs to Shaoshan", "There is a screw by the roadside", "Grandma fed two chickens" and so on. Vigorously cultivate talents who are good at and love literature and art among students, encourage children to give full play to their specialties, and do their part with what they have learned, so as to add highlights and send joy to the cultural life of Corps wuqi.

Wu Yanqin's female classmate is handsome and beautiful with a high voice. The "Herdsmen Singing Producers' Party" sung in Mongolian is full of national flavor and euphemistic. Luo and Luo's two younger brothers are both descendants of Koreans. They have taught their mothers by example since childhood, and their beautiful and gentle voices have vividly interpreted songs such as "The Train to Shaoshan" and "I am a small herder in the commune". This is their little brother's specialty, and every performance is very popular with his comrades. In particular, Luo's fresh folk song "The Red Sun Shines on the Frontier" has a crisp and loud voice, which fully shows the national characteristics of Korean people who can sing and dance.

There are also children of Meng, a power plant technician, Liu, director of the political department, and brothers with different personalities. My brother Meng Jun is usually taciturn, introverted, unassuming and has excellent academic performance. He has a natural tenor like two bells. The theme song "Hit Me" of a movie "Sparkling Red Star" made many younger brothers and sisters fall for it. "The small bamboo raft is in the middle reaches of the river, walking on the towering green hills on both sides of the river ..." The crisp and sweet singing often attracts our comrades to stop and listen during rehearsal. But my brother Meng Hui is lively and active. He is a naughty boy who often has accidents. He speaks loudly and moves flexibly, so he is always indispensable in dance programs. What worries me is that I am afraid of an accident on his stage. One by one, Mr. Li Heping lifted his pants and wiped his nose before he walked onto the stage. ...

The most charming little actor loved by the comrades in the Corps should be the eldest daughter of Director Lu of the store and the youngest of Mr. and Mrs. Chen of the school!

Xiao Wei Jiao Hong Xiao Linglong, just over 4 years old, still needs to keep her every performance to keep up with the pace of the team. She is clever and can sing "Everyone has a loud heart" in a revolutionary model drama "Hanging the Red Lantern High", with clear pronunciation and mellow voice, such as pearls falling on a jade plate, crisp and pleasing to the ear. Really cute! Also let us deeply remember the "little star" on this grassland.

Ah! Small propaganda team, my lovely children, you are the pride of teachers in our study life!

Looking back at the early days of the construction of wuqi in Bingtuan, Qi Xin, a teacher and student of the school, worked together to write about youth passionately and spent the bitter and happy years without any regrets. We have had happiness, laughter, pain and fatigue. At the beginning of the team formation, due to the lack of material conditions and poor school facilities, it was also a difficult experience to form a "small propaganda team". At that time, there were no desks and chairs for students to study in the empty classroom. Build a board with two bricks, and it will be a table. Students bring their own benches and Mazar-e to class. So there is no money to buy clothes and props for the "small propaganda team". However, these difficulties are not difficult for teachers who are full of love for children, serious and persistent in education, and have the spirit of struggle in the Corps.

Teacher Li Heping is knowledgeable, has a wide range of hobbies, is careful and considerate, and is skilled in cutting and making clothes. Teacher Yu Fengrui used to be the platoon leader of the second company women's volleyball team. She is party member, and she works hard. Bai Yonghui, as the principal, is versatile, comprehensive in planning, hard-working and comprehensive in everything (the director is on the stage, the artistic director is off the stage, and the general manager is in charge). Our teacher, Gu Baoping, personally puts on makeup for her children, often with oil paints on her hands and sweat all over her face. There are also two teachers, Chen Yunzhong and Wei Zengmin, who have rich teaching experience and solid professional knowledge. They care about the overall situation with love and make suggestions. They are "Mr. Zhuge" in our hearts. As for me, I am the "child leader" of these children, and I never tire of it!

We are self-reliant and do it ourselves. Make your own performance clothes with colorful flags, curtains and other corner fabrics of the political department. Teachers give full play to their strengths, cut by hand, tailor-made, fly needles and cooperate closely. Soon they chased each other, one after another, with moderate size, bright fit, small tops and long skirts, and solo costumes of various styles ... came into being. The children put on bright and dazzling clothes. You look at me, I look at you, smiling and cheering.

In the usual teaching and rehearsal process, teachers pay attention to cultivating children's good habits of hygiene and cleanliness. Before each performance, children should be washed, washed and combed. The little faces carefully dressed by the teachers themselves are delicate and lovely, and the cute and clever faces are really pleasing!

Before each performance, all teachers and students should carefully check all the preparatory work, and do a good job in safety protection measures to ensure that children do not have accidents and lose things. Go happily and come back safely. Every performance can be said to be a struggle between teachers and students Sometimes the children are singing and dancing on the stage, and our teacher is very nervous under the stage. After a performance, we can breathe a sigh of relief, and this heart will be steadfast. But as soon as we saw the happy expressions, cheers and applause of the comrades in the audience, we felt very gratified and forgot all the fatigue!

The magical land of Huolin River has given birth to infinite creatures. Children who grow up in wuqi are like flowers in full bloom on the grassland. They are competing with each other to show their romantic feelings. Nowadays, they are fighting all over the motherland and showing their talents and creativity in all walks of life. They have experienced wind and rain, seen the world and made contributions to the motherland with full passion.

Student Meng Jun once compared the teacher to a "green leaf" in a memory article.

"Green Leaf" cried, "Where are you, son?"

The flowers sang in unison: "Dear teachers, here we come!" "

If time can go back, all our teachers are willing to be "green leaves" forever, always accompanying and cultivating beautiful, bright and lovely flowers.

Today, the former comrades-in-arms of Yang Shuli Corps