我的父亲以前当过兵,在教导我的时候他总是拿他的那段经历说事,我通常是一只耳朵进,一只耳朵出,听过算过。父亲常说,他以前当兵时,被子叠得像块豆腐。我半信半疑,心想:怎么可能把被子叠得像豆腐呢?能叠整齐都不错了,父亲一定是太夸张了。但参观了这次社区组织的军营活动后,我信了。当我们乘坐的巴士驶进军营,一幢幢白色的楼房首先映入眼帘。在走进军人宿舍参观时,不光是我,其他所有去参观的同学都瞠目结舌。那被子叠得整整齐齐,真不是吹的,简直比豆腐块还整齐,有棱有角,光洁平整。一顶神气的军帽骄傲地盖在这 My father was a soldier in the past, and when teaching me he always said something about his experience. I usually got one ear in and one ear out and listened to it. My father often said that when he was a soldier in the past, the quilt was stacked like a piece of tofu. I am skeptical, I thought: how could the quilt stacked like tofu? Neat stack neat, father must be too exaggerated. However, after visiting the camp organized community organizations, I believed. When we take the bus into the barracks, the first white buildings come into view. Into the military hostel visit, not only me, all the other students to visit are staggering. That quilt neatly folded, really is not blowing, simply neat than tofu block, angular, smooth and smooth. A proud military cap proudly covered in this