On the Making of Steamed Bun [Net King]

The next day, Gan Meiya did not go straight to the health room as usual, but went to the tennis court by detour. Her sudden arrival made all the members of the support team standing outside the tennis court look at each other in blank dismay, and immediately discussed , Gan Meiya pursed her lips, her lips curled up in a nice arc, her hands were clasped around her chest, her height was very advantageous among this group of girls, and with the pair of eleven centimeter pants on her feet Even though she was not standing on the side of the tennis court, the high heels allowed her to clearly see what was going on inside the tennis court.

The dark almond eyes quickly caught the figure she was looking for. The silver-gray boy in sportswear was standing beside the man who was still in a suit and leather shoes. The two were discussing something, Gan Meiya bit her lip lightly , now it seems that the distance between the two seems a little subtle.

Gan Meiya raised her hand and touched her chin, the smile on her lips grew stronger, she nodded slightly without a trace, turned around and was about to leave, when she heard a clear voice from behind: "Teacher Gan, come here Watch me play?"

With just this voice, the men and boys in the stadium found the traces of Gan Meiya. She deeply felt the burning eyes on her back. She retracted her outstretched right foot and looked back at the station. The red-haired boy with a curly hair who was pointing at her tennis racket on the court, pursed his lips and smiled, but said nothing.

"That guy Cilang didn't know where to go to sleep again." Xiang Riyue raised his smiling face, "Mr. Gan wants to come in and watch me fight? I just studied a new combat method with Yushi."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the blue-haired boy standing not far behind Xiang Ri. A smile flashed across the dark blue eyes hidden behind the flat glasses. Gan Meiya saw in her eyes, and the temperature behind her rose slightly. Gao's trend, she shrugged her shoulders: "I don't know much about tennis, so it's a bit inappropriate to ask me to admire your skills."

Xiang Ri subconsciously glanced at where the blue-haired boy was, and looked at Gan Meiya in astonishment, obviously not knowing how to deal with it.

"Then what are you doing here?" It was a girl from the support team who asked this question.

Gan Meiya raised her brows slightly, her black almond eyes circled around, and said with a light smile, "Just like you, come and see the handsome guy."

"..." The audience was dumbfounded.

"Hey, Teacher Gan, I'm here." A clear voice came from behind.

The smile at the corner of Gan Meiya's mouth froze slightly, she rolled her eyes, glanced at the expressionless face of the man in the suit on the tennis court, turned her head, and her eyes fell on the man in basketball uniform standing not far away Beads of sweat on the sweaty young man's forehead slid down his cheeks. Seeing Gan Meiya looking at him, the young man grinned, and a bright smile appeared on his sunny face.

"Teacher Sato." Gan Meiya quickly came back to her senses, and smiled with her lips pursed.

"Did Teacher Gan come to see me play basketball?" Sato Yuo smiled again.

"Eh?" Gan Meiya looked at Sato in surprise, "So Mr. Sato is the coach of the basketball team?"

"Yes." Sato nodded.

Gan Meiya carried the satchel in her hand, stepped on high heels and walked in front of the young man. The faint smell of sweat stimulated her sense of smell, and raised her brows again.

Sato looked at Gan Meimei, who was wearing a white chiffon shirt and a gray-and-white plaid skirt, and seemed to realize that the smell on her body was a bit unpleasant, so she took a step back awkwardly: "Uh... sorry."

"This is manly." Gan Meiya smiled, "It's almost work time, I should go back to the health room. Mr. Sato, next time I have a chance to watch you play basketball."

"...Okay." Sato nodded heavily, with a wider smile on his face.

Gan Meiya nodded slightly at him, turned her head to look at the red-haired boy with a curly hair on the barbed wire fence of the tennis court, smiled apologetically, turned and left, leaving a graceful back view for everyone.

Pale golden sunlight falls on the floor through the glass windows, and the brightly polished tiles reflect the color of the sunlight. Although the off-white gauze curtains are bound by ropes, the mischievous wind in early spring still gently stirs up the gauze. corner of the curtain.The comic book that had been turned a third was thrown aside, and the owner of the comic book was concentrating on looking at the mobile phone in his hand at this moment, his fingers were gently sliding the screen, and the corner of his mouth raised a nice arc.

As expected of her being Meiya's nephew, she did everything unambiguously.

Gan Meiya supported the edge of the table with her hands, and pushed the swivel chair under her buttocks back with her strength. She raised her legs and swayed slightly. The hem of the white coat on her body was opened, revealing a large area of ​​white skin. skin.

Saito Kenjiro, who was busy preparing for the practical part of the medical license exam, glanced up, and was attracted by the white flowers, completely forgetting where his next knife should fall.

The thumbs of both hands tapped the virtual keyboard quickly, typed the last punctuation mark, and after pressing the send button, Gan Meiya stood up, the hem of the white coat drooped to cover the whiteness, turned and walked to the window, Looking at the lush cherry blossom forest outside the window, the corners of his mouth raised even more.

Kenjiro Saito reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and continued to focus on the test textbook under his elbow, but found that he couldn't read a word, and in front of him was the dangling white calf.

The morning time passed quickly. After repeatedly failing to invite Kanmeiya to have lunch, Saito Kenjiro did not have the courage to fight and defeat repeatedly. He looked at the watch on his wrist and said, After saying goodbye, she went to the faculty cafeteria by herself. Gan Meiya put down the comic book in her hand, stood up, and glanced at the exam book on the opposite desk. The page was colored with colored pens. She pursed her lips, took off her white coat, turned around and hung it on the hanger, only to hear a "squeak" from behind, and asked without turning her head: "Mr. Saito, did you forget?" Do you have your wallet?"

"Teacher Gan, it's me, Yuo Sato." The clear voice denied Gan Meiya's guess.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air, Gan Meiya turned her head, and saw the tall young man in casual clothes, with a bright smile on his face, and the bouquet of red roses in his hands Just as brilliant.

The corner of Gan Meiya's mouth twitched without a trace, and quickly returned to normal, with a decent smile on her face: "Mr. Sato, good afternoon."

The smile on Yuo Sato's face was even wider. He walked up to Gan Meiya with flowers in his hands, and handed the bouquet to her: "Mr. Gan, can I invite you to have lunch with me?"

"Thank you, very beautiful flowers." Gan Meiya took the bouquet, looked down, pursed her lips, then raised her eyes to the young man standing in front of her with a cut hair, her clean face was full of youth, Due to frequent outdoor sports, his skin is tanned to a healthy tan color. Whenever he smiles, he reveals a row of white teeth, which contrast sharply with the color of his skin.Hiroo Sato was not in a hurry when he didn't get an answer from Gan Meiya, and Gan Meiya pursed his lips and gave a score to the young man standing in front of him in his heart, his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, and he said with a smile, "Is it today? "

"Yes." Sato Yuo obviously realized that his behavior was a little abrupt, and said quickly, "If you don't have time, let's make another appointment."

"can."

"I don't know if Teacher Gan is free tonight...eh?"

"I mean it's okay at noon today." Gan Meiya looked at Yuo Sato, who hadn't recovered for a while, and smiled again, put the bouquet in her hand on the table, and leaned against the wall.

"I know a fairly authentic Chinese restaurant," Yuo Sato said quickly after recovering, "It's not far from the school, it's only a 5-minute drive away."

"Okay, wait a minute." Gan Meiya nodded with a smile, and was packing her things when she heard a loud and clear voice coming in from outside the door without seeing anyone, "Teacher Meiya, the chef Uncle made super delicious mapo tofu today."

Gan Meiya and Sato Yuo looked at the door at the same time, and two figures squeezed in at the same time. When they saw Sato Yuo standing by the desk and the bouquet of roses on Gan Meiya's desk, the two teenagers Glancing at each other, the orange-haired boy abruptly pushed the red-haired boy, who staggered, and when he stabilized his figure and looked up, he had already rushed in front of Gan Meiya.

"Student Xiangri, what's the matter?" Gan Miya asked with her satchel in her hand, looking at Xiangriyue who straightened up.

Xiang Ri turned his head and gave the orange-haired boy a hard look, and after saying hello to Yuo Sato, he turned to Gan Meiya, who was going out, and said, "The kitchen uncle made mapo tofu today, Teacher Gan wants Don't come to lunch with us."

"Huh?" Gan Meiya showed a regretful look on her face, "Thank you for your invitation, but I'm sorry, I just promised Teacher Sato."

"Is that so." Xiang Ri glanced at the bouquet of bright roses involuntarily, and bit his lip.

"Mr. Meiya, it's been a long time since the uncle in the kitchen made mapo tofu. Even Atobe said that the mapo tofu made by the kitchen uncle can be compared to the mapo tofu in Sichuan, China." The principled Akutagawa Jirou blinked his sleepy eyes and said.

Sato Yuo subconsciously glanced at Gan Meimei.

Gan Meiya pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "The mapo tofu recommended by Atobe's classmates must be very delicious." With a smug smile on Akutagawa's face, she continued, "But, Akutagawa Classmate, you must do what you promised to others. Akutagawa-san doesn’t want me to become a person who reneges on his promise and gets fat.”

"...Alright then." Akutagawa Jirou pursed his mouth slightly, although he was reluctant, he nodded.

Watching Kanmiya and Sato Hiroo leave, Xiang Hiyake and Akutagawa Jiro looked at each other, Akutagawa smacked his mouth, turned around to the back of the health care room, lay down by the window and looked at the bunch of flowers placed on Kanmiya's desk Rose, frowning slightly.

"It seems that Mr. Sato is pursuing a teacher." Xiang Ri has also accumulated a lot of experience after watching too many tricks of his partner's chasing women.

"If Miya-sensei chooses Sato-sensei, what will the supervisor do?" Akutagawa straightened up and touched his smooth chin.

"Eh? Supervisor also likes to be a teacher?" Xiang Ri was obviously shocked by this heavy news.

"In fact, the supervisor is more suitable for surgery than Teacher Sato." Although he doesn't understand why Teacher Meiya is looking for resources suitable for surgery, he thinks that his supervisor is better than the new basketball coach Yuo Sato suitable.

"..."

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