Steel Steam and Flame

Afternoon classes continued, but morning classes were cancelled.

Dalton in the classroom office still felt waves of headaches. His regular lunch break for more than ten years was, as usual, completely broken by troubles.

Having already eaten a not-so-palatable lunch, Dalton sat on a chair and looked out the window, hoping to see the coniferous trees towering into the sky at this moment. But there was only a curtain of rain in sight, and where the coniferous trees were, not even their roots were left.

The broken glass was repaired by maintenance workers in the morning and replaced with new glass. However, the number is not one window, but four windows.

Those five bees are not all. Dalton doesn't understand why the strange bees appear or how they communicate with each other. The only thing he knew clearly was that after the five bees stayed on the right hand of his student Kalia, within half a minute, another large number of similar bees swarmed over.

Still can't see clearly the flight trajectory, and can't capture their traces at all. The good news is that those bees looked strange, but so far they only broke four windows and caused no harm to the students.

Bad news, the classroom has become a temporary beehive, and student Kalia is that special queen bee. It is true that the other students were not attacked by the bees, but the hostility shown by the bees could indeed be felt by everyone after they had obvious intentions of approaching.

Kalia is still in the classroom, and the obviously increasing number of bees are lying quietly under your arms, shoulders, hair, etc., just like the worker bees in front of the bees, showing their docility. , quietly waiting for the command special.

"Is the exterminator here yet?" Dalton took off his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose to relieve the accumulated pressure.

"On the road." Several other people in the office replied. I've gone to the classroom to see it, and no one has the answer. Perhaps it is certain that Kalia does not have the characteristics that we know about. This is the conclusion we came to after discussing it in the office for a long time.

The lunch break wasn't very long yet, and Dalton always wanted to take a rest, but he could always close his eyes. When the morning class was about to end, I saw two limousines driving into the school from the window.

"Remember that Kalia's father passed away?" How did a teacher confirm it? He said with doubts, "He moved there from another area and settled down immediately. I remember that among Ye Yuanrong's classmates, there was no I said your family is relatively poor and lacks a lot of money."

"Are you looking for something? Or is it the result of your degeneration and the lack of bees sucking the blood of that body to become what it is now?"

"The original blood is almost the same as that body..." The eighth general felt strange, but less interested. The bee that hit the window immediately stopped where it was. The eighth general Kamias got up, went to the window, opened a large hole, took the bee into his hand, and looked at it carelessly. He smiled and said, "It seems like a very boring thing."

"Mr. Dalton, I have nothing to ask." As soon as he sat down behind his desk, a familiar woman came over with a kind smile, and her voice was full of magnetism, "It's about the student Sister Kalia. of,,,"

But can anyone tell me what it is specially made for?

"There is no known past." Dalton judged. But I have no idea what the known past is, and I think it might be something personal.

A short time later, in the area near the central current zone of the Far Sea Commonwealth, the eighth general Kamias was lying comfortably under a small bed in a hotel, his mental perception spread out, and he felt the surroundings. The world limits change.

"The bee exterminator is here?" How did he know for sure? Dalton glanced at it a few times. Seeing that the bell was ringing slowly, he could only hurry up and go to the classroom to end his own teaching time in the morning. However, when class was over, when I passed by the classroom where Kalia was, I saw that Kalia was not there yet, and these bees were also seen.

"Boom!" My body also produced a suppressible response because of the sound.

"Really the person who kills bees?" Do you believe it? Dalton took a detour back to the office, but there were a few familiar people missing, and everyone looked normal and weak. Although our bodies look similar to those of a small minority of people, and even none of them are obviously slender and strong, I don't have an illusion that I know how to describe - those few people seem to be normal and scary.

"A very hateful student. He is very hated by his classmates, both girls and boys. Your mother has also been to the school several times over the years. She is also a gentle, stern and kind person."

It was only a year or two ago that Kalia gradually changed. Find out if Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com knows whether he has really changed or whether Ye Yuanrong hid everything before he became wiser. In short, from now on, Kalia is no longer a popular and beloved student among teachers and classmates.

Dalton himself didn't know where his own pressure came from. He felt that he had never experienced such a huge pressure before. He rubbed the bridge of his nose vigorously and felt briefly tense. I sighed several times but did not relax. And the words of several other teachers also made me recall something -

People in the office chatted one after another, but it did not reduce Dalton's pressure.

At that time, I opened my eyes, raised my head slightly, and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window, when a bee hit me hard.

"Kalia is a local, right?" the teacher of another subject said, "I remember when you were a kid, your accent matched that. You are a very stupid child, and you have been so stupid since you were a kid. , excellent in all subjects, cheerful and sunny, and continues to this day.”

These eyes are always looking for something, and Ye Yuan knows what this gaze represents, just like when he looks into the window, he consciously looks at the coniferous trees that are not there yet.

Kalia, the student, indeed seemed to be the same student before entering that school. I remember that when I finally saw Kalia, she was still so cheerful and sunny, but instead she was filled with a melancholy temperament, and there was not much sparkle in her eyes.

"Ah,,, there is no such statement. It has not been said that Ye Yuanrong is a descendant of which small family. Due to some reasons, he was forced to come there. It happened a few years later, and there is no one who is now Let’s talk about that matter. It’s true that Kalia is a very rude student. She probably inherited it from your mother. Your mother is a very polite person.”