Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jenson nodded as usual.

City South Montessori Kindergarten!

Baby Robbie stared at the supremely extravagant kindergarten, light shining from his eyes. "So this is how a rich kid's kindergarten is?"

As Baby Robbie entered the kindergarten, a few classmates brushed past his shoulders. When they saw Baby Robbie, they naturally thought he was the untalkative, easy-to-bully Jenson.

They deliberately mocked him. "Look, that autistic kid is back again."

Baby Robbie was furious. So this was how they regularly insulted Jenson.

Jenson was his brother. He would not let anyone bully Jenson.

Robbie charged at

walked up and

Robbie had been learning taekwondo since he was little and had a sturdy build.

the fatso pushed him.

would impatiently try to escape the crowded mess a s fast as possible. However, the more he wanted to escape, the

to school, this group of naughty children would pick on

Baby Robbie was not Jenson. His personality was robust. He loved playing around,

Baby Robbie and spread his legs. He pointed below him and ordered Baby Robbie," Tattletale,

he was going to crawl beneath the large kid and

stumbling to the ground. The kick made the fatso tumble over, and he started crying at once.

them forcefully. "I never hit back before not because I was scared of you guys. I just didn't want to fight you. If you guys call me a tattletale again in the future, I'll give you what you want. I won't tell the teacher. I'll use my fists to deal with all of

of kids bruised noses and swollen faces. All of

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