At that time, my classmates were younger, and of course I was younger. I may not pay special attention to my remarks, and some people deliberately dig at someone, but I believe such people are very few. I have never met such a person in my memory.
Because some words from my classmates made me feel a little inferior.
Their ridicule, whether intentional or unintentional, makes me very uncomfortable.
Entering adolescence, the body gradually gets fat and doesn't like sports. In the sixth grade of primary school, it actually reached 1 10 kg.
Although I am now 1 10 kg, I was short at that time, so I looked short and wide.
This is one of the reasons for my inferiority, but because my grades were better when I was a child, my personality was more measured and not annoying, so no classmates publicly disliked me.
But they will laugh at my other shortcoming. My body hair is very strong, and the covered part can't be seen by others, but the exposed part will be abrupt, especially the hair on my lips and forearm.
I know my hair is heavy, so I dare not wear short sleeves generously. When I go to school, I happen to have a school uniform to cover my forearm, so I like to wear it very much.
However, I can't hide my lip hair. In primary school, a thin boy once stared at me, then suddenly burst out laughing and pointed at my face and said that I looked like "bearded Marx". I was stabbed in the heart when I heard this sentence. Maybe it's just a joke to him, but it's like a bolt from the blue to me, which makes me lift my head.
Then I paid more attention to my lip hair. I get into the habit of shaving my lips every day.
Later, it gradually matured, the wound slowly healed, and it gradually became cheeky. When I went to college, I no longer tangled my hair. I wanted to wear short sleeves.
I made a friend of the opposite sex in college, and I also got some interesting happiness from him, because he also had something unusual. His chest hair is very heavy, and you can see a lot of hair when you have a low collar. We sometimes laugh at him together and say that he is an atavistic human. Every time he smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
At this time, my mind suddenly flashed those words that my classmates laughed at me when I was a child. I thought I had grown up a lot, no longer worried about the ridicule of this physical defect, and accepted my differences frankly.
What if there are some physical differences? The most important thing is to accept and respect yourself, and don't let yourself back down, then others will respect me.