“没关系,长得高没什么不好呀……”一个三十出头的男子对一个哭泣的小丫头说道。呵,没错。那个泪水汪汪还拖着鼻涕的小丫头就是我,那个在安慰鼓励我的是我的爸爸。从小我就比同龄孩子高出很多,站在一堆孩子中显得特别显眼,就像电线杆立在那里。调皮的孩子总是冲我叫: “傻大个儿!电线杆!”为了这事儿,小小的我哭了好几次。每次爸爸都这么安慰和鼓励我。现在可不同了,走起路来下巴总抬得高高的,羡慕我的人还真不少!每当看到增高鞋、增高药我都特自豪:“咱这是天生的!哈哈!”爸爸的鼓励伴随我成长,是助我走 “It’s okay. It’s okay to grow tall....” A man in his early thirties said to a crying little girl. Oh, that’s right. The little girl whose tears were still dragging her nose was me. It was my father who encouraged and encouraged me. Since I was a child, I was much taller than my peers. I stood in front of a group of children and I was particularly conspicuous, like a telephone pole standing there. The mischievous child is always yelling at me: “Silly big! Telegraph pole!” For this matter, the little one I cried several times. Every time my father comforted and encouraged me. Now it can be different, walking up to the chin is always high, and the people who admire me are really quite a few! Whenever I see heightening shoes and drugs, I’m very proud to say: “Hey, this is a born one! Haha!” My father’s encouragement accompanies me to grow and help me