Stupid children seem to be born unlovable. There is no need for stupid children in this world, at least that's what adults think. But it doesn't matter to the child, as long as you are good, that is the most important. Maybe one day you will ask, what is the meaning of writing this book? In the summer night, the sky is full of stars, and the refreshing cool breeze blows the old man's cloth slightly. In the small courtyard, a child sits on a small wooden chair, pointing his chubby little finger at the stars and asking, "Will you always remember me?"
I think this is the best answer.
Concept: Stupid children are also God's darlings