On the Making of Steamed Bun [Net King]

In order to be able to eat sweethouse cakes, Akutagawa Jiro stayed in the health room until Kanmei got off work.

Gan Meiya closed the door of the health room, turned her head to look at the little orange sheep standing beside her who didn't feel any guilt for being absent from club activities, and asked curiously: "Student Akutagawa, it really doesn't matter if you don't participate in club activities Wouldn't Supervisor Sakaki and Atobe punish you?"

"Ah la la... that's not it." Akutagawa Jiro raised his hand and scratched his somewhat messy hair, "Every time Huachi finds me, Atobe will ask him to throw me to the ground, and then increase my training volume, Sometimes I'll fight with you."

"What about Director Sakaki?" Gan Meiya tilted her head and looked at Akutagawa.

"Supervisor?" Akutagawa frowned slightly, then shook his head, "It seems that the supervisor has never punished me."

"Well... Director Sakaki really indulges you. If you say that you are the illegitimate child of Director Sakaki, some people will believe it." Gan Meiya pursed her lips into a smile, and her lips curled into a beautiful curve.

"Cirou is not the supervisor's illegitimate son." Akutagawa stuck out his tongue and said with a smile.

As late April approaches, the days are getting longer and longer. Although it is past six o'clock, the sky is still bright. The cherry blossoms on the cherry blossom trail are all gone, leaving only a piece of lush green, and the crisp insects are coming from the grass. , sometimes high and sometimes low, one after another, also played the nocturne of early summer.

"Teacher Gan, Cilang, where are you going?" A loud voice came from behind.

"Oops, Teacher Meiya, let's pretend we didn't hear anything, and run." The smile on Akutagawa's face froze, he reached out and grabbed Gan Meiya's wrist, and ran.

Gan Meiya was dragged forward before she could react. Wearing high heels, her center of gravity was unstable, her feet staggered, and her body leaned forward. She closed her eyes involuntarily, and was about to bear the pain caused by the fall , I just felt a hand wrap around her waist, pushing her to the back, crashing her whole body into an embrace, with a faint fragrance of cologne in her breath.

"Teacher Gan, are you okay?" A magnetic voice rang in my ears.

Gan Meiya opened her eyes, looked down at the shadow at her feet, turned her head to look at the blue-haired boy standing behind her, and saw that the peach blossom eyes hidden behind the plain glasses were radiant, and the corner of her mouth raised a lazy smile. With a smile, Gan Meiya stood up straight, broke free from the boy's arms, turned around, and nodded: "Thank you, Ninzuzu. Hello, everyone."

The teenagers following behind Renzu greeted each other, and the teenager who called them at first walked up quickly: "Mr. Gan, why are you running?"

Why run?She didn't know why she ran.Out of the corner of Gan Miya's eyes, she glanced at Jirou Akutagawa who was silent. This guy is a typical "300 taels of silver here".

"Ah! Cilang, you bastard!" Xiang Riyue suddenly thought of something, and yelled, "Are you behind my back... Take Teacher Gan to eat delicious food!"

"No," Akutagawa retorted.

"Then why are you running?" Xiang Ri asked.

"..." Akutagawa grumbled, turned his head, and decided to ignore Xiang Ri's words.

"I'm going too." Seeing Akutagawa's expression, Xiang Ri became more determined in his mind, and shouted, "Teacher Gan, I'm going too."

Gan Meiya glanced at the back of Akutagawa's head, and nodded slightly: "Okay, then let's go together."

"Teacher Meiya, Yue Ren is very good at eating." Akutagawa finally turned his head around, stretched out his hand and pulled the strap of Meiya's satchel.

"Nonsense, obviously you can eat better than me." Xiang Ri looked at Akutagawa with disdain.

"Teacher Gan, what are you going to eat?" Yushi Ninzu who was left alone asked.

"It has nothing to do with Yushi." Akutagawa and Xiang Ri had a tacit understanding this time, and they said in unison before Gan Meiya answered.

"..." A black line climbed up the back of Shinozuzu's head, and he raised his hand to push the plain glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Can you invite me to participate?"

"Absolutely not." Still not waiting for the person who endured the question to answer, Akutagawa and Xianghi once again agreed to do it for them.

"..." Another black box climbed up the back of Ren Zuzu's head, and the arc of his lips was a little stiff.

"I'm sorry, Ninzu-san." Gan Miya smiled apologetically at Ninzu, "Let's meet again next time."

Hearing the words with patience, the smile on his face returned to its original state, and he nodded slightly: "Then please ask the teacher to give you a face next time."

Gan Meiya took a look at Renzu, half-closed her black almond eyes, and pursed her lips into a smile: "Everyone, let's go first, goodbye." After saying that, she turned around and walked forward a few steps, as if thinking of something, she turned her head and looked at it as before. Standing in place, Shinozu's smile grew stronger, "Student Shinozu, your perfume smells very special today."

"Eh?" Before Shinozu could react, Gan Meiya left, Akutagawa and Xiangri moved closer to Shinozu and took a sniff, then bouncing up and down in Kanmei's footsteps, Shinozu looked at her blankly. Looking at Meiya's receding back, he raised his arm and smelled it. He remembered that after the work, he took a shower to remove the smell of sweat on his body, and then sprayed on a little cologne, that's all.Puzzled, he turned his head and looked at Atobe, who was closest to him with his hands wrapped around his chest: "Hey, Atobe, do I smell bad?"

The corner of Atobu's mouth twitched fiercely, and he rolled his eyes and cast a glance: "Did you have a lot of free time recently to pay attention to such unglamorous issues?"

"..." The third black line climbed up the back of Shinobu's head, who was trying hard to smell a little smell on himself.

"Come on, Birch."

"Wushi."

Everyone in the tennis club walked past Shinobu one by one, and the kindest Hochotaro gave a helpless look when he passed by Shinozu.

Not long after the teenagers left, a man in a casual suit came out from the corner and stood where the teenagers were staying in the tennis club. His thin lips were tightly pressed together, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the teenagers. In the direction of disappearance, the spring breeze still blew the hair on his forehead with a hint of coolness, revealing a smooth forehead.

The chirping of insects in the grass has no intention of stopping at all. After you sing, I will appear on the stage, which looks like a competition.

The man withdrew his gaze, turned and left.

Sitting on the bus, the sky was getting dark. Gan Meiya looked at the boy sitting in the front row with two heads cuddled together, pursed her lips, put her hands on her chest, turned her head to look out the window, the road The lamps on the road were lit up one by one, and the dim light fell on the asphalt road through the gaps in the leaves. A gust of wind blew, the leaves rustled, and the light spots reflected on the ground also shook.

A sweet female voice came out from the radio, Gan Meiya looked at the scenery outside the window, raised her hand and patted Akutagawa and Xiangri's shoulders lightly, stood up, stretched out her hand to support the railing above her head, and walked towards the back door, The two teenagers who were awakened yawned at the same time, followed Gan Meiya and got out of the car one after the other.

Sweethouse is at the corner at the end of the road. The shop is not big, and the cakes sold every day are limited. Although there are two sets of tables and chairs in the cake shop, it seems that customers are never allowed to taste in the shop, but according to the daily People who went to grab cakes in the cake shop said that every time they passed the two tables, they were spotless, and it seemed that the owner wiped them every day.

Gan Meiya glanced at the "Today's cake is sold out" sign hanging behind the glass window, raised her hand and pushed open the glass door, a melodious song echoed over the cake shop, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the The old but still working phonograph in the corner, the busy black-haired man standing behind the bar said without looking up: "Sorry, guest, today's cakes are sold out."

"I'm here to pick up the goods I ordered yesterday." Gan Meiya said with a smile.

The handsome black-haired man raised his head and saw Gan Meiya, with a smile on his face: "Doctor Gan, are you here?"

"I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Zhixiu." Gan Meiya greeted the two teenagers behind him into the store, "Thank you for making an exception for me."

"Everything Dr. Gan has done for our family, how can I make an exception to compare..." The man named Zhixiu saw the orange-haired boy standing behind Gan Meiya, and was slightly taken aback, "Ci Lang?"

"Good evening, Uncle Uesu." Akutagawa Jirou bowed.

"It turns out that what Doctor Gan said was to treat you to a cake." With a clear face, Zhixiu turned around and took out the sealed cake box from the refrigerator, and walked out from behind the bar.

Akutagawa grinned, took the cake from Zhixiu, turned around and found a chair to sit down, Xiangri followed him, and sat on the chair opposite him, Akutagawa asked while unpacking the cake box: "Uncle Zhixiu Do you know Teacher Meiya?"

"Teacher Meiya?" Knowing Akutagawa's address to Gan Meiya, Zhixiu frowned slightly, turned to look at Gan Meiya, and said, "Dr. It was done by a doctor."

"Eh? Teacher Meiya is the beautiful doctor sister that Hao Hao often mentions?" Akutagawa's affection for Gan Meiya instantly increased by more than one level, "No wonder you don't feel disgusted when you touch Yueren's stinky feet."

Is there any necessary connection between the two?Gan Meimei looked at Jiro Akutagawa who had already opened the cake box speechlessly.

"You're the one with stinky feet, and your whole family has stinky feet." Sitting opposite Akutagawa, Xiang Hiyake shouted with a blushing face. If it wasn't because the cake in front of him was so tempting, maybe he would grab the cake and give it to Jirou The bastard's face is smeared.

The attention of the two teenagers was quickly attracted by the cake in front of them. Gan Meiya found a chair in front of the bar and sat down. She looked around, but she didn't seem to see the little guy.

"Haohao and his mother went to the hospital for a reexamination." Seeing Gan Meiya's thoughts, Zhixiu said.

"That's right." Gan Meiya quickly recalled that these few days were the half-yearly re-examination days for that little guy.

"Why did Dr. Gan change his career to become a teacher?" Zhixiu poured a glass of juice and put it in front of Gan Meiya, and asked.

"The hospital doesn't have good resources, so older single young women who are about to run three will look elsewhere." Gan Meiya thanked her and took a sip from her juice glass.

"You are such an excellent doctor, why worry about this?"

"It's because I'm so good that I worry about it."

Seeming to be used to Ganmeiya's way of speaking, Zhixiu pursed her lips and smiled, but said nothing.

"Teacher Meiya, our supervision is excellent."

The author has something to say: Does Yue Ren have stinky feet?