Chapter 2383 Fat Johnny

"Keep running! It's only a few steps! You're lying down now? Oh, by the Virgin Mary, I acquit you, get up quickly, child, you don't need to perform such a big salute..."

That boy looked at most one or two years older than little Tia, but compared to Tia, his mouth seemed much sharper. He had heard a lot of the mantra of the old nun who was giving lectures on weekdays, but at this moment he took advantage of the opportunity and used it vividly.

And just at this moment, the voice he just yelled finally played its due effect—about three or four boys who were about his size had already run over following the sound, and there seemed to be some people in the distance a little further away. More children were alarmed.

It has to be said that the children, big and small, who came here in a hurry may not be all bullies. In fact, many of them have been bullied in the past. It's just that when someone takes the lead in bullying others like now, those children who are not strong enough can guarantee that they will not be implicated together. It's enough to be lucky. Who would like to run to stand with Little Tia? ?

If there were such brave people, the atmosphere behind the whole orphanage would not have always been like this.

After all, on the bright side, the manager placed by the church on the side of the orphanage will certainly not openly support this bad order—even the manager himself is actually not concerned about the behavior of these children in private. Know nothing.

Little Tia is actually not stupid. Regarding these truths, even if she couldn't think of them at first, she has already made it clear through all kinds of injuries on her body over the years.

She knew that no one would help her when she was being bullied. Even if you go to the pastoral nun or the leading priest in the courtyard to file a complaint, the other party may not care about it, and you will be bullied even worse afterwards.

As for the "most powerful" beings in the orphanage, the dean and the deputy dean, I rarely even have the chance to meet them.

Of course, Tia is not too smart, because she can't think of more ways.

At this moment, Little Tia, who was kicked to the ground, only felt a burning pain in her knees and the roots of her palms, which should have been broken subconsciously by bending her knees just now.

But compared to the pain she had long been accustomed to, what might happen next made her even more confused and frightened.

Yes, she has noticed.

In fact, the boy who chased him over and kicked him down was pretty good, at least that guy didn't have much brains, and when bullying people, he often only knew how to kick and kick randomly. If you're lucky, you'll just get some dirty clothes and a few bruises on your body.

However, among the people who were attracted by this guy's shout afterwards, there was a guy who made her feel very afraid!

"Huh? Isn't this our little lady Miss Prince? Last week I saw you holding a copy of "Trinity" in the cafeteria and reading it engrossed. That's really amazing! You know, people like us 'Impossible guy', but I can't even recognize the words in it!"

coming! coming! This is the guy! This exaggerated fat Johnny is the one Tia fears the most!

In fact, this boy named Johnny is already sixteen years old this year. Because he is strong and has been in the courtyard for a long time, he is one of the most famous bullies among their current group of orphans.

It stands to reason that such a "boss-level" child head would rarely come into direct contact with a weak and weak person like Tia. Because most of the children have a good face, things like bullying are often divided into four, five, and six grades, and the leaders will hardly pull down their faces and do it themselves.

And obviously, that's what the few leaders in the courtyard did... except this Johnny!

This fat man seems to have a natural liking for bullying the weak, and he never talks about face. As long as he is interested, he can even play with a poor mouse for a long time.

But more importantly, this fat man has a very good brain even though he is tall and thick and has a short neck. And that little cleverness, which is obviously crooked, is often used by him in the process of bullying people - small enough to strike at that place can make people feel painful without leaving obvious traces, big enough to torture people's mental will He can think of and use all kinds of bullying methods, even the use of cold violence.

Facing this demon who seems to be born to take pleasure in bullying the weak, the only thing that Little Tia is thankful for is that this orphanage still has rules restricting it, at least on the surface. Otherwise, she didn't know how many more terrible things the other party could do.

As for now... Apart from curling up with her head in her arms and waiting for the moment when the bell rang, little Tia didn't know what else she could do.

"Ok?"

And it was at this moment that Tia, who was just about to protect her head and ribs with her hands, suddenly realized that after the previous run and fall, the smooth stick was still tightly held in her hand. hold.

"Hey! Talk! My Miss Prince, is she dumb?" Fat Johnny said, pushing the toe of his shoe against Tia's ribs that hadn't had time to protect her, and said with a smile.

"Exactly!" Seeing this, the boy who kicked Tia down also echoed, "Head-holding ghost, why don't you hold your head?"

As he spoke, he raised his foot and wanted to kick Tia's head, but unexpectedly another foot protruded from the side, and swept his leg aside.

"What are you doing? Kicking at the head? Do you have any brains?"

Johnny glanced at him sullenly, as if guarding his beloved toy. On the side, seeing that it was Johnny, the boy hurriedly put away the unhappiness that had just appeared on his face, and didn't dare to say anything else.

But in the next moment, Johnny, who had just blocked the kick on the head for Little Tia, bent down himself, pulled Little Tia's somewhat messy ponytail, and picked her up. A hand suddenly twisted up on her arm.

"what!"

If kicking, kicking, and kicking are not sure where to place, it will not hurt too much, but pinching and twisting is not normal. The fat man might have learned it from watching girls fight, but when he used it, not only did he have no psychological barriers at all, he even picked a place where he couldn't see it through his clothes.

Little Tia felt a sudden sharp pain in her arm, and the small wooden stick in her hand, which she had subconsciously held until now, finally fell to the ground with a clang.

The stick rolled.

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