Chapter 361

Every day, they mocked him for having an embarrassing mother, and eventually, he just couldn't take it anymore-he ended up fighting with the three of them.

But he was no match for them, not even close.

Afterward, their ridicule only got worse.

They even rallied other kids to join in, all ganging up to laugh at him together.

Back in his old preschool, there was nothing he dreaded more than running into those three boys.

And yet—unbelievably—they'd transferred here, too.

The boys swaggered over, quickly and expertly hemming Keen O'Brien in.

Panic flickered in Keen's eyes.

The ringleader, Sheldon Ayers, fixed his beady gaze on Keen's delicate, striking face, a hint of jealousy glinting beneath his scowl.

Sheldon had never liked Keen. In fact, he'd disliked him for as long as he could remember.

not. Whenever Sheldon brought home a bad grade,

up basic addition and subtraction again, I'll never understand how I ended up with such a hopeless

father, who spends all his time chasing women instead of doing anything useful! At least your dad can

already speaks three foreign languages, and you can't even string together a sentence

at Keen, he solves Rubik's cubes for fun, and you're still playing with

first, Sheldon had honestly

that faded with time. Soon, all he felt was

for Keen, his mom wouldn't be so hard on

preschool a while ago, Sheldon was

mom would stop using Keen as

school, Sheldon's mom tracked it down. When she found out all the kids there had to pass a language test, she hired

resentment toward Keen only

that once he got into that new preschool, he'd

teamed up with two other boys who couldn't stand Keen either, determined to

would finally

glanced at the

intention of helping

turned and Keen was the

was always going on about Keen, day in and day out, but

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