Tell me one thing you are most persistent about?

An ordinary girl, who is only 15cm tall, has to tell others that it is 152cm, as if the extra two centimeters would make others look up. When walking in a crowd, everyone will bend over and look at her, because they will not find her unless they bow their heads.

This is the nth taunt from others. It seems that without height, you will lose the whole world. Without height, you will feel sorry for everyone and accept the ridicule from everyone!

The more I talk about it, the more I feel inferior, and the more I feel uncomfortable. So I lowered my head and studied hard, and gradually found out that my IQ was not so high while I was in poor shape!

So, I have such an attitude towards the world, either be cruel or endure it. If you can't be hard on yourself, you can only endure it.

when others say it, they smile and feel really stupid. I give up and am willing to be the most mediocre person in the world. But it's very uncomfortable. Isn't it that all people are unique? Then what's my point?

I think about this problem every day, but I didn't become a thinker, because I finally found my love-sand painting.

However, I am a thoroughly poor student, and I have no money to pay tuition fees. I have to study in my dormitory, and the resources on the Internet are pitiful. I will slow down a little bit. I have to watch a 1-minute video for more than half an hour, and I have to practice every trick and every stroke for a long time. At that moment, I finally understand the significance of hard work.

When the school was about to give a performance, I was pushed up as one of the few talented people. After a month's polishing of my work, when I came on stage beautifully dressed, there was something wrong with the DV on the sand painting stage, and a very vague shadow was projected on the big screen. At this moment, I was flustered. I didn't know what to do, so I had to bite the bullet and finish painting. At the last picture, DV became clear again.

I couldn't hold my breath any longer and ran away without a curtain call. All my careful preparations were ruined. Quietly clean up the sand painting stage, afraid to look at everyone, for fear that others will see that I am the clown who just appeared on the stage.

It's been a long time. Once I went to the dean to do business, she smiled and asked me if I was the sand painting girl, and I said yes. She said that although the DV was broken at that time, you could see the shadow clearly, and it was good to continue to paint calmly when you were in danger. The last scene was the main entrance of our school, and everyone was moved to tears when watching it. The children heard that you were self-taught, and with this perseverance, you will definitely go further and further in the future.

It was just a coincidence when I was studying, and all my efforts were enthusiastic. I didn't expect others to give me such great affirmation.

others will surely see your efforts, so come on, young man!