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.

at him

head. He walked up and shoved Baby Robbie, haughtily trying to intimidate him. "Tattletale, if you want us to apologize, then crawl out from under my

had been learning taekwondo since he was little and

when the fatso pushed him.

to escape the crowded mess a s fast as possible. However, the more he wanted to escape, the more this group of kids enjoyed bullying

school, this group of naughty children would pick on him.

not Jenson. His personality was robust. He loved playing around, and his worst fear was school being

Baby Robbie," Tattletale, crawl under. Then I won't bother you for today." Baby Robbie flung his schoolbag

beneath the large kid and started clapping and chanting, "Crawl, crawl,

sent the fatso stumbling to the ground. The kick made the fatso tumble over, and he started crying at once. Seeing their ringleader being harassed, his underlings surrounded Baby Robbie.

was scared of you guys. I just didn't want to fight you. If you guys call

Robbie's pummeling had given the group of kids bruised noses and swollen faces. All of them

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