Looking at the photos before I came to my uncle when I was 14, I suddenly felt very helpless. In the photo, my face looks dull, as if shrouded in a layer of evil, as if everyone owes me money. However, when I looked at the current photos, I found that the evil spirit on the face had long since disappeared. Instead, it was a photo of me having fun with my classmates. The face was more rosy and rosy, exuding a deep sense of happiness feel. These are the changes coming to Uncle. I still remember that before I came to this school, I lived in the environment of the previous school, and every day was very painful, but at that time, I didn’t think it was a manifestation of unhappiness, and even felt that this kind of pain was normal of. Until I came to this school, my uncle's care for the students and mutual concern among the students made me understand what true happiness is.