On the Making of Steamed Bun [Net King]

The author has something to say: the words written before the opening

In the comics, Xu Fei set Sakakitaro as a 43-year-old middle-aged man. Here, in order not to have such a big difference in age with the heroine, he changed it to a 34-year-old man who has passed his [-]s for a short time.

Because of the heroine of the article, there are relatively few tennis matches, maybe not many.

Because the heroine is a doctor, it will involve some medical knowledge. She was born in a non-medical major, and there are no relatives or friends who are medical majors, so any knowledge about this can only be helped by Du Niang. If there is a mistake, please Parents pointed out that the first time to modify.

The story of the article is consistent with the time of the manga. 151 is still a student of the first year of junior high school, and Atobe and others have just entered the third junior high school. The first article in the Wang series.

Finally, thank you for your likes.

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In March of the cherry blossoms, a tall, black-haired, almond-eyed woman stood in front of the letter box, holding a letter with the words "Ice Emperor" in her hand, her pretty face showed joy, she couldn't wait to open the envelope, and glanced at it. For the contents inside, he put the letter to his lips and kissed it, the red lips were imprinted on the paper, and he smiled triumphantly.

Three days later, everyone in the Junior High School of Ice Emperor Private Academy knew that a health care teacher with a very good figure came to the school health room.

Gan Meiya in a white coat is holding a comic book, sitting at the desk with her legs crossed, her slender and strong legs dangling in the air, and the white doctor's robe flutters and flutters with the swing of her legs , the health assistant Kenjiro Saito, who was sitting opposite her holding a book in his hand, raised his head from time to time, and shifted his gaze to Gan Meiya's calf exposed outside the white coat. Teacher Gan, who was immersed in the comic world, did not respond at all.

Suddenly, Gan Meiya seemed to think of something, put down the comic book, raised her head, Saito quickly retracted her gaze, raised the book to cover her face, Gan Meiya looked at Saito in surprise, stood up, and put her hands into the white Putting it in the pocket of the coat, walked to the window, looked at the colorful cherry blossom forest, and let out a long sigh.

"Teacher Gan, why are you sighing?" Saito put down his book, looked at the woman who could not hide her graceful figure even though she was wearing a loose white coat, and asked aloud.

"It's a bit difficult." Gan Meiya shook her head, with undisguised helplessness in her tone.

"What's a little difficult?" Saito was baffled by Gan Meiya, obviously unable to keep up with Gan Meiya's brain circuit.

"It's nothing." Gan Meiya shook her head again, turned back to her desk, and before she could sit down, she saw a silver-haired boy in a silver-gray and white tennis suit rushing into the health room, looking anxiously at Gan Meiya shouted, "Teacher, Senior Xiangqian has a stomachache."

"Huh? Oh, good." Gan Meiya quickly reacted, grabbed the medicine box on the desk, and rushed out of the health care room after the silver-haired boy. Although he was wearing nine centimeter high heels, For her it was a piece of cake.She knew who this silver-haired boy was, and also knew who the former senior he was talking about was.

"Teacher Gan..." After Gan Meiya rushed out of the health room, Saito came back to his senses. He quickly threw the book he was reading upside down on the table, followed quickly, and took it to the health room the door.

Following the silver-haired boy through the cherry blossom forest, and ran down the stairs, perhaps hearing footsteps, the boys and girls who surrounded the gate of the tennis court dispersed one after another. When they saw Gan Meiya's feet When they put on the high heels, they involuntarily glanced at each other, and the eyes conveyed the same meaning.

The teenagers around somewhere also made way for a passage. Gan Meiya took a look at the sweaty red-haired boy who was lying on the ground biting his lip. He had a tennis suit under him. Her head was also resting on a folded tennis jacket, she frowned slightly, she knelt on the ground, and the mischievous spring breeze blew her white coat, revealing a large section of snow-white thigh, standing aside Several of the teenagers watching turned their eyes away.

Gan Meiya stretched out her hand to touch the place covered by the red-haired boy, and asked, "When did it start to hurt?"

"Three or four minutes ago." The silver-haired boy replied instead of him.

"What kind of pain method?" Gan Meiya continued to ask, and her subordinates increased their strength.

"Ah!" A piercing scream almost pierced Gan Meiya's eardrums, and she couldn't help but frowned, only to hear the boy shout, "Don't press here, you damn bastard."

"Hey, can you cure it? If you don't, then don't fool around. Didn't you see that Mr. Xiang Ri was in pain?" A sharp female voice came from outside the tennis court.

Her words aroused the response of many people.

Gan Meiya pursed her lips, turned her head to look outside the noisy court, turned her head and continued to look at the boy, and turned her wrist slightly, only to see the boy suddenly opened his eyes, staring at her, his lips were bitten by him, A drop of red blood slowly formed, and Gan Meiya smiled brightly: "Tell me, what kind of pain is it?"

"One... one after another, it's like having a cramp." The boy licked his lips and said through gritted teeth. He clenched his fists tightly by his side. I don't know if it was because he was resisting the pain that was transmitted to his brain. He was still restraining the urge to beat up the woman in front of him.

"Oh?" Gan Meiya lifted off the young man's clothes, revealing his fair skin. Due to regular exercise, the young man's abdomen has no excess fat, and he has faintly practiced a beautiful mermaid line. She stretched out her fingers and slid across it gently. On that piece of skin, the young man laughed out in pain, Gan Meiya smiled triumphantly, poked the firm belly, and asked in a low voice, "Is there still a feeling of wanting to fart?"

The boy blushed and did not speak.

"Hee hee..." Gan Meiya smiled again, opened the medicine box, first took a hair tie to tie up her long hair at will, then took out a glass bottle, which contained light brown liquid, and she poured some Rubbing the palm of his hand, then pressing it on the young man's stomach, gently pushing and holding it, the painful look on the young man's face eased slightly, but after a while his face turned red again, Gan Meiya saw it in his eyes, and retracted his hand When she got back, she frowned and said softly, "Go to the bathroom first."

The boy jumped up from the ground nimbly, and ran towards the bathroom under the surprised eyes of everyone.

Gan Meiya stood up, the liquid in her hands exuded a pungent menthol smell, and the blue-haired boy with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose stood up as a representative and asked, "Teacher, is Yueren okay?"

"It's nothing." Gan Meiya shook her head, didn't say much, and turned her eyes to the direction of the bathroom.

The blue-haired boy didn't continue to ask, he turned his head to look at the purple-gray-haired boy who had been standing silently, and saw the minister staring at Gan Meiya thoughtfully, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Curved a nice arc, could it be that Atobe is interested in this teacher?

Perhaps seeing through the blue-haired boy's mind, Atobe withdrew his gaze from Gan Miya, and turned his head to stare at the blue-haired boy who had opened his mind.

"Kan...Teacher Gan, is Xiangri okay?" Saito Kenjiro pushed aside the crowd, squeezed into the tennis court, and ran to Gan Meiya's side panting, holding his knees with both hands, panting unceasingly.

Gan Meiya didn't answer, but Xiang Ri, who came out of the bathroom with a refreshed look, stood in front of her, without the painful look on her face, the child bowed: "Thank you teacher .”

"Lie down." Gan Meiya patted Xiang Ri's shoulder with the back of her hand.

"Eh?" Xiang Ri looked at Gan Mei Ya in confusion, and saw the health care teacher's chin slightly lifted, with an unquestionable expression on his face, he pursed his mouth, and lay down as he said.

"Pick up your clothes." Gan Meiya ordered.

"Huh?" Xiang Ri blushed.

"Hey, perverted woman, why do you want Mr. Xiang Ri to lift your clothes? You can't be coveting Mr. Xiang Ri's beauty?" The voice just now sounded again outside the tennis court.

Gan Meiya turned her head, looked outside the barbed wire, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said loudly: "Since you have accepted my treatment, then everything will follow my arrangement. I have seen many men's bodies. For a figure like Xiang Ri , still doesn't interest me."

"Huh? So what kind of interest does the teacher have?" The blue-haired boy asked.

"This doesn't seem to be an issue that Shinzuzu should be concerned about." Gan Miya laughed.

Ren Zu raised his eyebrows and closed his mouth.

Seeing that her partner was so beaten that she had no words to refute, Xiang Ri could only lift up her clothes obediently, the medicinal oil on her skin had been absorbed by the clothes, Gan Meiya knelt on the ground again, rubbed her palms to warm them up, and gently pressed Xiang Ri Japan just complained about the pain, and seeing the red-haired boy's expression of "I'm very comfortable and sour", the smile on her lips grew stronger: "How many cakes did you eat before exercise?"

Xiang Ri's face froze, he stared at Gan Mei Ya in a daze, and didn't speak for a long time.

"You know you can't jump around when you're full, right?" Gan Meiya continued to ask.

Xiang Ri rolled his eyes slightly.

Gan Meiya slapped Xiang Ri's stomach with a crisp voice. She took two pieces of paper from the medicine box and wiped the medicated oil on her hands. She stood up and looked at Xiang Ri who sat up from the ground. Said: "If you don't want the cecum, cut it off as soon as possible. If you don't know a doctor, I can introduce you to a good one."

"...Yes." Xiang Ri tugged at the hem of his clothes, got up, and obediently stood beside Gan Mei Ya.

"Yue Ren's stomach hurts because he ate too much cake and then exercised?" Ninzu summed up the few words Gan Meiya's health care teacher said to Xiang Ri, and came to this conclusion.

"Hmm." Gan Miya took a look at Ninzuzu, hummed a sound from her nasal cavity, lifted the medicine box on the ground, and Saito Kenjiro, who had been ignored as transparent all the time, took the initiative to take it to declare his presence.

"It's really not gorgeous. Isn't it, Huadi?" Atobe raised his hand and tapped the mole at the corner of his eye, then turned and walked into the arena.

"WUSHI." The tall boy responded and left behind Atobe.

"It's really embarrassing." A boy with long hair tied up walked into the court with a tennis racket between his hands, and called the silver-haired boy away, "Let's go, Chotaro."

"Yes, Shishido-senpai." Hocho Taro glanced at Xiang Hi quickly, and followed Shishido into the stadium.

"Let's go with the gram." The brown-haired boy carried the racket on his shoulder, bent down to pick up the tennis jacket on the ground and put it on the other shoulder, then turned and left.

Shinobu raised his hand and patted Xiang Ri's shoulder, sighed softly, and left. Before leaving, he turned his head and looked at Gan Meiya thoughtfully, his gaze moved slightly down, and landed on her face on the ankle.

Gan Meiya reached out to take off the hair rope, her black hair like a waterfall fell down to her waist, she gently brushed her long hair, and was about to leave the tennis court, only to see the students who were besieging the tennis court entrance dispersed automatically again , a man wearing a dark brown suit appeared in her line of sight. The well-fitting suit fully revealed his perfect figure. Qian Meiya bit her lip slightly, and her black almond eyes shone with dazzling light.