My Guardian Angel (The Dust of Love)
Chaptre 62. The Chorus and The Verse

"Lake in!"

An hour after lunch Archilles Lucca was about to go to the room where the teacher joined his colleagues when the principal asked him to face. He guessed it must have something to do with his actions this morning in class. All day long the Principal was quite busy with the work agenda. Maybe it's a good time.

The break time at this school takes two hours before classes are then held again until four in the afternoon. Students usually spend their leisure time in libraries, canteens, gyms, classrooms or parks.

The Headmaster, a man aged at the beginning of the head of four named Luiz Armando, then let Archilles Lucca sit down.

"I received many complaints from the student guardians. There's a lot of scathing criticism too."

Of course, the wayward disciples must have complained to their parents at recess.

"You must be having trouble."

"I'm pretending to be deaf." Luiz Armando gave his cell phone to Miss Master to answer the incoming call as well as provide clarification before stepping across the guest table and sitting there. It seems Luiz Armando just wants a serious talk with Achilles Lucca.

A staffer brought tea.

"Please drink!" said Luiz Armando. "I've been in trouble almost every day for two years since I was appointed principal."

Archilles Lucca grabbed the cup, sipped a little. "You're amazing with this much responsibility."

"No! It's very difficult for me because three four teachers left desperately."

Luiz Armando was filled with a heavy burden. Although it has been carefully put the cup "ting" sound is still heard when the bottom of the glass touches the base.

"I've left it entirely to you. But this morning, please be the last, Mr. Master Lucca. How dangerous firearms are in the educational environment."

"I'm sorry" said Archilles. "You know I'm trying to hold on for a week. Coming every morning, no cooperation only accepts hostility. Not good for long-term relationships."

"Yes, I get it. Some teachers refer to your class as the 'monster class'."

"Now that's too cruel. Indirectly we pray their personality continues to be bad. Imagine if one of the occupants of the class was our son or daughter?"

Luiz Armando nodded in agreement to use his cup.

"You're right. The Monster class was probably used to describe Cesar's and his friends' classes. You are my last hope."

Archilles Lucca did not nod but did not shake.

"While it seems conducive, they are not necessarily obedient to me after this morning's incident."

"They may use the brain more before they act."

"We'll see later."

"Lucky the video in the class wasn't spreading."

"Yes, I'm lucky."

"Bonita Yandra is a beauty influencer in that class who diligently makes VT. He uploaded it to his account."

"Video's been deleted, sir."

"Is Bonita willing to remove it?"

"It seems, sir."

Archilles Lucca again had a sip of tea. A video or photo of her and Miss Arumi Chavez will be detected on one of the BM toys. Illegal photos of Arumi Chavez were later tagged to her. He will receive a notification of approval or not to upload. But legal photographs will be on track.

Currently, Archilles believes Bonita Yandra's account was taken hostage by BM and taken care of by his friend because he asked BM to delete the video. The price must be expensive.

"Don't provoke the authorities to come here and investigate us."

"It won't happen again."

"Some time ago, there was a fire incident in the west building. Police have strong evidence that the building was burned by several students. Once there, a young teacher kept a lot of evidence of the criminal acts of Cesar and his friends."

"really?" asked Archilles Lucca to raise one forehead high. Very interested.

"Is the investigation still ongoing?"

"The case is closed without clarity."

"So sorry."

"You need to be careful. Oh, what's with the mentality of young people today?"

"Finally probably like the other three four teachers. Choose to surrender."

"Please don't do that! Even though this morning's event bothered me, I decided to totally support you. Please ignore me, if one day you find me two-faced in front of the student guardian. Luckily, Hadriano Cesar, Manuel Cesar's father suggested I educate Cesar hard. If I need to break his finger, I'm allowed."

"The young man is very difficult to conquer."

"Mr Hadriano raise your hand."

"I'll try to handle Cesar."

"Yes, I hope it works. Mr. Hadriano agrees on whatever you're going to do to change Cesar's evil and evil ways."

"Thank you, this is meaningful support."

"Manuel Cesar hates Beltran Domingo."

"You might know why?"

"They were good friends before. I don't understand the two teenagers' conflict. To be sure, Cesar was against Beltran and always wanted a showdown. Beltran Domingo showed power but Cesar never submissive and obedient. He formed his own country and declared himself leader."

"Rebellious."

"We have a lot of positive events that Beltran is working on at the end of his term. Cesar is a stumbling block."

"Beltran Domingo, mature and smart. It's not easy to swallow the issue that Cesar threw."

"No body know. Rabbits will bite when pressed."

Archilles thought Beltran was a wise lion. More correctly described as a lion than a rabbit. Archilles glanced at the watch.

"I have to leave immediately. The beginning of their class always starts in chaos. I have little ambition to fix this disorder."

"The window glass installation has been completed before the student returns to class."

"Thank you for your quick response. I'll check in there."

"Don't forget your class plan, sir." The Headmaster thrust out a clipboard containing the names of the students in his class.

Archilles Lucca went to the teacher's room, took a short rest there. Spend time reading books just like everyone else. He is also familiar with the names of his students.

Mentari not seen in early December. The leafy front of the school moved in the wind. Soon the school will be off. Although different countries, the average school is one mainland holiday after December 15.

The girl's going to Paris. Step in the corridor. Can't explain his dark gray heart for wanting to see the girl. Finally just pray. Their distance is only as far as the hands are clenched.

"Get your dream. Shine as bright as the sun and as beautiful as the full moon. A man supports you from a place."

Going to class, locked.

"Again?!"

Look inside. There's no change whatsoever. They're still noisier. They are not at all deterred.

The classroom door according to Teacher Daniel is often fixed but also more often jammed because students are always experimenting on the door. They kicked, slammed and made an impingement. This door is the worst victim still in place.

Knocking on the window hard. No one noticed him. It takes patience as wide as the Atlantic ocean to deal with the delinquents here.

Why is he complaining? He chose this path. Carlos Adelberth offered me a better job, being a soldier. He entered the criteria and had a lot of talent to be a soldier. He is tough as well according to Carlos Adelberth.

Archilles could escort a top-class politician if he wanted to. Rejected.

Mr. Hellton and Axel Anthony are fighting over it. Elgio Durante even fully supports it if he intends to migrate to the Land of Durante.

However, he preferred silence in the monastery, being a simple teacher in a remote place in a corner of the country. He rejects all golden opportunities only taking those that many people do not think of.

Elgio Durante once again wrote an important reference to the abbot and Carlos Adelberth compiled a history of his career. Indirectly they support him taking his time repairing himself here.

However, about Miss Arumi. Will happy? Would it be tragic considering Miss Salsa doesn't really like her. Despite the obvious reasons for her past trauma, Ms. Salsa is still looking for someone like Elgio Durante for Ms. Arumi Chavez. Just want Ethan Sanchez.

Although himself?!

Just rely on her love for Miss Arumi. Can't even resist if the girl changes one day.

The classroom door finally opened. Maybe pity him. Or he did not realize that someone had opened the door after seeing him pensive in the doorway. He went into class. Reality awaits him.

"Good day, Master," they exclaimed compactly from the back row.

There is change, thank goodness!

Then?!

Why are the chairs empty. I don't know what else now. Ignore. Opens mouth.

"thank you. You all ...."

Clipped.

Archilles Lucca is struck by a baseball that hurries at him.

"Surprise!!!"

Archilles Lucca reflexes bending. The ball bounced off the wall back to him. Archilles caught the ball with his right hand. Put it in the pants pocket.

Thinking is done. Turns out ..., just now was the beginning.

"Class will run quietly, if you can beat us."

Manuel Cesar declared war, began throwing baseballs at him as if Cesar was a ball-throwing machine.

The students were excited to watch the show. They cheered when he was hit by a ball. The class turned rowdy. They always love this model.

Five balls slid simultaneously towards him then became tangled in siege. A round object hit the board, breaking its focus. Ball back, sort of a relay. Connect connect.

Sir!

Sir!

Sir!

Three balls hit the cheek, hit the arm and when he turned the body, his b0k0ng was struck by the ball. He grimaces. They cheered.

"Yeliii!!!"

"Huuuuu!!!"

"Oops, sorry. My hands are out of control" exclaimed Cesar, grinning cheerfully, "as if it had a life of its own" added Cesar on fire g41r4h.

"Not our equal in this matter," greeted the others.

The name of the little jerk who just spoke; Jonathan Andrew. Cesar's right hand. The other three; Jhon Stuart, Adam Steven, David Ricardo vied for their best throw.

"It turns out he's worse than Mr. Javier!"

"Not as good as this morning!"

"Or his ability is just to hold a gun."

"I can too if I'm old enough."

"Surprising change!"

"Well, you guys want to play?" ask Archilles Lucca. "I'll show you who's boss!"

They laughed as if their Master was delirious. Now, their class is the center of attention. Of course, the hoodlums act as if they are in a sports stadium watching the eternal feud of the big La Liga clubs. The other class students were interested and watching in the window. It's getting fucked up.

The ball throwing is getting crowded, which is often used as a guide, Sandro Martin, running to and fro picking up the ball. Get up and drown between tables and chairs.

Archilles Lucca pressed in the middle of the classroom. Either bending, standing, crouching, a rain-tub ball falling. His body is soft now. Archilles Lucca had no choice. Since yesterday I have no choice. His eyes found the trash basket at the end of the class, getting closer to it. Kick up the spilled paper. Most shapes are round, proof that this class is an enthusiast of any type of ball. He took the trash.

"Let's get started!" said Archilles Lucca growling with annoyance. His heart then left a piece.

Hard throw. Archilles began to catch one ball, two balls, throw them into the basket. He read the throw. Nose, forehead, lips hit by ball. He uses his hands to protect himself while catching the ball, throw it into the basket until it is full.

There are still a lot of balls. Caught, placed on the front of the board where erasers often perch there. Now, almost all students work together to throw with the ball.

Archilles painstakingly caught one ball at a time. It has a lot of style. Then, the supply of the ball thinned out before it was finally completely depleted.

"Oops! Did you run out of balls, Gentlemen?" archilles Lucca asked back ridiculing. "It's my turn!"

Their faces stiffened. The students ran to the back, quickly hiding. Archilles takes one two three four balls, play into the air. When he finished, he grinned back. Look at the students one by one.

"Let's start from the back! And with the heroes."

He read names.

"Jhon Stuart?!" call Archilles. "That's right. John Stuart was an English philosopher, political economist, nineteenth century. A great guy. You know the theory? Right action tends to promote happiness. While actions are said to be wrong because they produce the opposite of happiness. Let me show you the truth, champ!"

One throw on Jhon's arm, the teenager grimaced but flinched. Another throw was directed at Jhon's collarbone until the young man was in pain.

"Back on your bench!"

Jhon Stuart is not moving. Archilles Lucca to throw a professional baseball. Jhon Stuart lost guts immediately flushed sitting.

Archilles Lucca's index finger stops on the second bench from behind.

"David Ricardo?!"

One of Cesar's most influential gangs was this man.

"Do you know who David Ricardo is?" ask him in the whole class. "Do you know David Ricardo was an economist who conceived the theory of comparative advantage?"

Archilles breathed in air, held it back and exhaled. Do it twice in a row, he used two balls at once to shoot David.

Sir!

Sir!

David dodged, but Archilles again aimed for the ball right in David's nose until the man screamed.

"Awh!!!"

"You again?" ask Archilles. This one holds two balls. He spun and swung the ball right in David's stomach and one on the back of his hand while protecting himself.

"sitting down? Or the responsibility of the consequences?"

The wayward David had a high enough self-esteem to give up on the fifth throw after the nostrils shed blood.

"Your task is to record and memorize the economic theory proposed by David Ricardo. Present in front of the class to your friends at our next meeting."

David Ricardo was about to protest, Archilles threw a ball into the air. He bluffed until David Ricardo stayed.

"Next one." Back to the class. "Adam Steven?! Oh look at this class. Their names were the names of great men of old. I asked and swallowed my own answer. God created Adam and made him the father of all mankind. Why are you so bar-bar, sir?"

Archilles lifted the ball and began to beat Adam just as his friend tried to evade. Surrender when Archilles throws three consecutive balls on his thighs, cheeks and mouth.

"Hmm?! Antonella Burga's? Want to get back on your bench voluntarily or do I need to force you too?"

The jet black haired sweet black girl did not wait for long, immediately running to her stool.

"Bonita?"

"Yes, Sir!" The beautiful girl that the Headmaster referred to as the Beauty Influencer picked up the ball she saw. Everyone looked in admiration at him. They were supposed to attack their teacher. Maybe create heroic action.

"Would you sit down or?!"

"I'm going to throw myself!" Bonita knocked on his head with the ball before sitting on his bench. Throw the ball at Archilles.

"Would anyone else go back alone or need my help?" Archilles took two balls. Automatically the others immediately return to their bench. Sit down neatly. Eva Romero is still standing, siding. Without a tie and even four buttons open wider.

"Eva Romero?!"

This girl is Cesar's most beloved gang member.

"In this class, there's no gender difference like when you attacked me. I will treat the same as the men. Eva ..., would you like to sit down ..., Miss?"

"I'll be with my friends!"geleng Eva's.

"alright. A woman who should be the mother of all mothers. The most special woman but see her behavior? Eva, let's go to the beginning God created you."

Archilles turned the ball in his hand.

"You're not going to attack Eva!" prevent Cesar sharp protect Eva.

"Why?"

"She's a girl!"

"Eva is not obedient! Eva can sit in her place, I'll abort the punishment" Archilles replied staring coldly at Cesar.

"Eva doesn't want to!"

"You sacrificed your friend, Cesar. Beltran's right, you can never appreciate any relationship."

Cesar was angry but thought long to attack Archilles Lucca.

"You're next to heavy!"

"alright. I gave up on you, Cesar!" Archilles Lucca looked at Eva. "You're gonna move me to Teacher Daniel's class. Pack your book, Miss Eva Romero."

"Sir ...."

"Get out of my class now!" archilles Lucca.

"No. I want to be here." Eva Romero's defense collapsed hastily pushing Cesar back and forth on his bench.

The remaining five thugs were standing up including Manuel Cesar.

"Let's fight? If I lose, I'll be your clown. If I win, I'll tie you up every morning as long as my class runs."

Look at each other.

"Come buddy? You can attack me together! Comehere!"

They looked at him doubtfully.

"Nobody wants to?!"

Archilles Lucca goes to the back. Very quickly swing two fists, he conquered Dani Thomas. Two kicks throw someone else on the bench. Three deadly blows two sat down with interlocking hands left Manuel Cesar standing like a city gate.

"You ..., please stand like that Manuel Cesar! I forgot to put the rope in the bag. You are safe today!"

The atmosphere was then quiet during the class. Cesar sat down by himself. Archilles demanded that the student make a paper on the Economics experts and be gathered. There will be tests before class.

Very happy that class is finally over. He left the class and walked back to the teacher's room. Her body is pretty sore. Face hit by ball. Some even rub the eyes.

Violence is the last option. Because there are laws governing this. However, he can take responsibility for everything.

Archilles went inside and got a round of applause.

"You're amazingly cool," greeted Ivy in excitement.

"Play Ivy's heart with a baseball, Mr. Lucca." Misma likes to tease Ivy. "His eyes sparkle."

"Yes, I just keep Missal Master."

"We've never seen anything like this before."

"Three four people left while wailing."

Finally Archilles sat on a chair at his desk. Head leaning against the chair, close your eyes. Today was hard. How could they collect that much ball in just a few hours? It is a little lost in the world of sleep.

Cellphone ringing. Archilles was shocked, lazily answering.

"Hmm?!"

"Young Vincenti got into a fight."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Young with your girl, Lucca. Arumi's image was detected on one of my computers speeding on the streets of Saint Pedro followed by many motor vehicles."

The Archilles spy opens. Sit upright. The teacher room is empty.

"I'll call Leona!"

"No! Don't be rash! Leona's phone was bugged by Mrs Salsa."

"I don't care. Why is Miss Arumi with Young? I warned Leona not to let Young be with Miss Arumi. I'll be there! You'll get me a ticket!"

"Hey, Lucca your situation is complicated. You've only been working a day. You could lose your chance."

"I need to come and commemorate Young Vincenti!"

"I did it."

"Is he okay?" ask Archilles Lucca to control yourself. He didn't like the panic creeping up his chest.

"Yes, Ethan Sanchez is with him."

Archilles Lucca breathed a sigh of relief. One question then arises, are they back together? Everything is perfect for Miss Arumi if Miss Sanchez lowers her ego and accepts Miss Arumi Chavez.

"I still want to see it, Ralph." Archilles surrender.

"You may need to call Mr. Pascalito. At least the guy's siding with you."

"What am I gonna say? We stalk Miss Arumi all the time?"

"All the men I come into contact with, ask the same, 'keep my woman'. H will understand."

"What we're talking about is his favorite pigeon, BM."

"Love can't choose who she's down on!"

"Send me Young Vincenti's cell phone number Find out, please! Is Miss hurt?"

"Maybe .. em .. I mean I don't know. If you take the bus now, you will arrive at the airport before eight and fly by night plane to Lisbon. But it will be very risky. You need to prepare for Mrs Salsa."

Archilles Lucca leaning against the end of the table.

"Saranku! You need to hold back .., Lucca. Ten more days your girl will be in Madrid for two days before she goes to Paris. Aren't you just two hours apart?"

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