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.

charged at him and snarled,

and shoved Baby Robbie, haughtily trying to intimidate him. "Tattletale, if you want us to apologize, then crawl

since he was little

fatso pushed him.

found himself in such a situation, he would impatiently try 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

naughty children would pick on him. As time passed, Jenson developed his loathing

robust. He loved playing around, and his worst fear was

and ordered Baby Robbie," Tattletale, crawl under. Then I won't bother

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

with one sweeping kick, Baby Robbie 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

guys. I just didn't want to fight you. If you guys call me a tattletale again in the

pummeling had given the group of kids bruised noses and swollen faces. All of them went crying

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