On the Making of Steamed Bun [Net King]

The "illegitimate child" incident of Supervisor Sakaki encountered some obstacles and seemed to come to an abrupt end, but the rumor that Sadaharu had a girlfriend who was living with him was like a wind with wings blowing from the Youth Academy to the Ice Emperor Academy. It reached the ears of health care teacher Gan Meiya. When she heard the news, she was seriously arranging the medicines in the cupboard. She glanced at the rest bed and obviously regarded the health care room as his second. Akutagawa Jirou from the family glanced at him and nodded: "Young people, it's normal to fall in love."

Akutagawa turned over and looked at Gan Meiya with wide eyes: "Where is Teacher Meiya? Are you in a relationship?"

"Of course I do, I'm an adult." Gan Meiya placed the medicines, turned around, and threw a candy for Akutagawa to coax a sick child.

Akutagawa caught it quickly, unpacked it and stuffed it into his mouth without asking, and continued to ask vaguely: "Then what does Meiya-sensei's boyfriend do?"

"Children don't ask so many questions about adults, they won't grow up." Gan Meiya grabbed the thin quilt at the end of the bed and covered Akutagawa.

"Xiaoye's words are deceptive, and Cirou will not believe them." Akutagawa was not intimidated by Gan Meiya's words, and said with a deflated mouth.

"Oh?" Gan Meiya frowned slightly, and put her hands into the pockets of her white coat, "I wanted to ask you to eat Sweethouse's cake after today's club activities are over."

"Hey...I'm going, I'm going." Akutagawa immediately gave up the idea of ​​continuing to ask, "Teacher Meiya, I'm going to eat cake."

"Are you going?" Gan Meiya raised her chin slightly.

"Going to go, I will never ask Teacher Meiya's boyfriend again." Akutagawa's soft face instantly put on a smile that was almost obsequious, and he stretched out his hand to grab Meiya's white coat, "Meiya Teacher, let's not call Yue Ren, okay, just the two of us to eat. Yue Ren is very good at eating, I'm afraid that Teacher Meiya will be poor."

"...Okay." Gan Meiya looked at Akutagawa several times and nodded.

"Teacher Gan, come and take a look, this student's bleeding can't be stopped." The voice of Saito Kenjiro who rushed out to deal with the news of the student's injury came from outside the door.

Gan Meiya was slightly taken aback, turned around, and saw Saito Kenjiro rushing in, and a young man with a girl in his arms followed him quickly into the health room. Although it was still early spring, the young man Their backs were wet, and behind them was a dejected silver-haired boy, who seemed to be Hochotaro, from the Tennis Club of Hyotei Academy.

Gan Meiya took a quick look at the girl, her complexion turned pale, her eyes were closed tightly, a piece of gauze was pasted above the brow bone of her left eye, it should have been treated briefly, but it was already soaked in blood, and the white sportswear was also dotted with stars of blood.

"Chotaro?" Akutagawa got up from the rest bed, looked at the girl who was put on the bed next door, and then at the dejected silver-haired boy, "You couldn't control your goal?"

Feng Changtaro showed a shy expression on his face, he lowered his head: "This time the racket flew out."

Gan Meiya rolled up her hair, put on a mask and gloves, walked to the bed, removed the gauze, red blood flowed out again soon, she frowned slightly, and gave an order to Kenjiro Saito who was standing by: "Bring iodophor and clean the wound."

"Yes." Saito Kenjiro quickly handed over the things Kanmeiya needed.

From the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the girl's frown slightly, which seemed to touch the wound on the brow bone. She couldn't help but hissed, and Gan Meiya said softly: "Iodophor is not very irritating to the wound, so don't worry too much. .”

The girl opened her eyes, bit her lips, and nodded.

"If you are afraid, close your eyes."

The girl nodded again and quickly closed her eyes.

Gan Meiya unscrewed the lid, dipped in iodine with a cotton swab, and gently wiped the wound above the girl's brow bone, and fanned it with the other hand from time to time. The wound was quickly cleaned up, and Gan Meiya fell down She carefully observed the size of the wound with her head, and there was still blood oozing out. She pursed her lips, took out a bottle of hemostatic spray from the medicine box beside the bed, and put one hand next to the brow bone, one Pressing the spray with his hand, the white powder covered the wound, and the blood slowly stopped.

"Okay." Gan Meiya straightened up, took off her mask and gloves, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

"Eh?" The girl opened her eyes again, looking at Gan Meiya with some surprise, "Really?"

"You can take a look for yourself." Gan Meiya took out a small mirror from the medicine box, handed it to the little girl, then turned and walked towards the sink. After a while, a girl's voice came from behind, "Teacher Gan , Will the wound leave a scar?"

Gan Meiya turned off the faucet, grabbed the towel on the shelf to dry off the drops of water on her hands, turned around and looked at the nervous little girl, and the smile on her lips grew stronger: "As long as there is a wound, it will leave a scar." It's just the size." Seeing the girl crying sadly, Gan Meiya said hastily, "But you are still young, and your skin repair ability is very good, and the scars will not be obvious."

"...Eh? Really?" The little girl cried with joy.

"Rest well, try not to touch the wound with water, it will scab over in a few days, don't tear off the scab just because it looks ugly for a while, otherwise the wound will not heal properly, and the scar will be very obvious." Gan Meiya warned.

"Yes." The little girl nodded.

Gan Meiya nodded slightly, turned around, but met a pair of bright eyes, she couldn't help but took a step back, only then did she realize that the unknown young man was taller than her wearing eleven centimeter high heels It should be more than half a head taller, take a closer look, you have a good figure, a good appearance, and a good overall image.Why didn't she know that Bingdi had such an outstanding man, it seemed that she had to discuss life with her nephew when she went back.

"Mr. Gan, hello, I'm the new physical education teacher, Yuo Sato." The young man introduced himself quickly.

"Oh?" Gan Meiya was taken aback for a moment, then she came back to her senses and stretched out her right hand, "Hello, Gan Meiya, health care teacher, nice to meet you."

"Yes..." Sato quickly stretched out his hands to hold Gan Meiya's right hand.

Gan Meiya still had a smile on her lips: "Mr. Sato, you'd better change your clothes in time. The weather is changeable. Wearing wet clothes is easy to catch a cold."

"Yes, I see. Thank you, Teacher Gan, for your concern." Sato didn't intend to let go.

Gan Meiya frowned slightly, and her eyes fell on those big hands.

"Ahem... Mr. Sato and Mr. Feng, let's go back to continue class first, Mr. Ono and Mrs. Kan will take care of it." Kenjiro Saito looked at Yuo Sato who was tightly holding the right hand of Meimei Gan and refused to let go. Coughing loudly, there was a bit of unconcealable jealousy in the tone of his speech.

"Yes... Teacher Gan, I still have class, I'll go back first, see you next time." Sato quickly released Gan Meiya's right hand, and said a little uncomfortable.

"Teacher Gan, thank you." Feng Changtaro bowed respectfully to Kanmeiya, straightened up, and looked at the energetic Akutagawa Jirou, "Senior Jirou, don't you want to go back to class?"

Akutagawa was taken aback, leaned back, and fell on the rest bed. He pulled up the thin quilt that had been pushed aside to cover his body, and yawned: "I'm so sleepy, let me sleep first."

"..."

Hiroo Sato and Hochotaro left the health room one after the other. Mime Kan glanced at Jirou Akutagawa, who was lying on the bed pretending to be asleep, and Ono, who was already asleep, pursed her lips, closed the curtain, turned and sat down. Going to the chair, he raised his eyes and glanced at Kenjiro Saito, who still had an uneasy face on his face. He couldn't help laughing to himself, picked up the unfinished comic book on the table, and continued to flip through it.

"Mr. Gan, Mr. Sato's reputation is not very good." Saito Kenjiro thought and thought, and finally said.

"Huh?" Gan Meiya looked at Saito Kenjiro with some puzzlement.

Perhaps it was the expression on Gan Meiya's face that greatly pleased Saito Kenjiro, he looked around, lowered his voice and said: "I heard that Mr. Sato did some humiliating things because of the bad reputation in the previous school. I was kicked out because of the teacher's morality."

Gan Meiya raised her eyebrows slightly, smiled, lowered her eyes, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes: Bingdi's school board is not a fool, how could it hire a teacher with corrupt morals.

"It's true." It seemed that Kanmeiya didn't quite believe what he said, and Saito Kenjiro said with a straight face, "I have a relative who was in Mr. Sato's previous school. The belly of the female student was expelled, but in order to protect the female student, they deliberately spread that Mr. Sato offered to resign on his own initiative."

Gan Meiya flipped through a page of the comic book in her hand, but still just smiled and didn't speak.

Saito Kenjiro also closed his mouth boredly when he saw that Mimea ignored him.

Although her eyes fell on the comic book, she couldn't read a single word. Gan Meiya simply closed the book, stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the slowly withering cherry blossom forest outside the window. There were only a few flowers that hadn't withered left on the head, and the ground was no longer as colorful as it was at the most splendid time. She let out a breath and half-closed her black almond eyes.Hiroo Sato?Go back and ask your nephew to investigate.

At this moment, Gan Zhenzhi, who was missed by his aunt, received a call from Kanagawa.

"Doctor, I heard that you have a girlfriend who lives together?" The voice of a childhood friend came from the other end of the phone.

A black line climbed up the back of Gan Zhenzhi's head, he took a deep breath, and asked without answering: "Professor, do you believe such rumors?"

"I originally believed that the probability was 50%, but now it seems that the probability has increased to 70%." A childhood friend reported the data he calculated.

"The so-called live-in girlfriend is my aunt."

"...Miss Meiya?"

"Professor, you are taking advantage of me."

"Uh... sorry, I got used to it when I was young."

The author has something to say: What exactly does the professor take advantage of from his classmates?