On the Making of Steamed Bun [Net King]

The slightly calm air in the health care room condensed again, and it was developing into a vacuum state. Gan Miya sharply saw Makino's body stiffen, and Sakaki Taro remained expressionless, but she was keenly aware of the indistinct twitch at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly caught, she pursed her lips, turned her head to look at the curtain, an orange head poked out, with a surprised look on her fair face, it was like a man who accidentally saw her father and a strange woman appearing in front of her. The demeanor and expression that a son in the health care room should have was vividly performed.

"Sakaki...Sakaki-kun, you...you have a son?" Makino let go of Sakakitaro's arm and stood up, not at all as agile as a person with twisted feet should be.

Sakakitaro glanced coldly at Akutagawa, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ganmeimei who was standing not far away with his back to his shoulder shaking slightly, and did not answer Makino's question.

"Sakaki-kun! Who is your son's mother?" Makino asked sharply.

Gan Meiya was taken aback, whether they had accidentally misled the topic, or the brain structure of Miss Makino was different from ordinary people, this question seemed to have deviated from the original track.

"Sakaki-kun, is he your illegitimate son?" Makino's tone softened slightly, and he hugged Sakakitaro's arm affectionately, "I don't mind, I will treat him like my own son."

Gan Meiya opened her mouth wide and looked at the orange sheep with its head sticking out. There seemed to be a mistake in the script, and the plot should not be developing in this direction.

"Miss Makino..." Sakaki Taro's deep and charming voice came from behind.

Before he could finish what he said, Gan Meiya took a deep breath, turned around to look at Sakaki Taro, and slightly parted her red lips: "Honey, I didn't expect that your popularity with women has developed beyond school."

This time, even Sakaki Taro with a thousand-year-old poker face froze, staring at Kanmei in a daze.

Gan Meiya turned around, stepped on her high heels and walked to the side of Akutagawa, pouted her mouth and imprinted a lip mark on his face: "My dear son, it's been hard for you to look after your father for your mother these years, otherwise, you Mom, I don’t know how many battles I have to fight to eliminate the women who peep at your father. But now my mother and your father are in the same unit, so the next battle of father’s defense will be fought by mother. Good son, mother will take you after work Go eat something delicious."

Akutagawa, who was overwhelmed by Gan Meiya's good son on the left, good son on the right, and a sweet kiss, stared dumbfounded at the newly appointed "Master Mom", and came back to his senses in Gan Meiya's last sentence Come, nodded heavily: "Ci Lang loves you to death."

Gan Meiya looked back at Sakakitaro and Makino. Sakakitaro had recovered his poker face, while Makino was red and white. She grabbed the bag in her hand and slammed it at Sakakitaro, scolding sharply: "Sakaki Taro, you bastard, you're married and have children and you still want to go on a blind date with me." Then he stepped out of the gate of the health room with a "crack" on his high heels.

"Yo, are you leaving?" Gan Meiya, who was slightly shocked by the word "blind date", frowned slightly when she saw Makino's figure disappearing at the door of the health care room.

"Huh... Teacher Meiya, you are so smart, Jirou is so worried..." Under the gaze of Sakakitaro, Akutagawa swallowed the worry into his stomach, and he retracted his head.

"Teacher Gan, can you explain when I had an extra son?" Sakaki Taro asked, staring at Gan Meiya intently.

"A godson is also a son." Gan Meiya stuffed her hands into the pockets of her white coat, raised her chin slightly, and looked at Sakaki Taro.

"Then mother is also a godmother?"

"Well...according to my age, having a godson as big as Akutagawa-san is barely acceptable."

"What happened to Dad's defense battle?"

"Uh... this... is actually just a casual statement. If Sakaki-sensei doesn't like it, then just treat it as nonsense."

"Who else is behind the curtain? Come out." Sakaki Taro moved his eyes away from Kanmei's body and landed on the cloth curtain.

Gan Meiya turned her head and looked at the curtain.

The curtain was pulled open, and Xiang Hiyake and Akutagawa Jiro came out. The two stood respectfully in front of Sakakitaro, bowed their heads, and the red lips on Akutagawa's face had been wiped off.

"That's the end of today's matter, I don't want to spread it in any form." Sakaki Taro said expressionlessly.

"Yes." The two teenagers replied in unison.

"Let's go eat." Sakaki Taro raised his right hand and pointed to the door of the health room.

"Yes." The two teenagers answered again, and left the health room at a trot. Before going out, Akutagawa turned around and smiled at Gan Meiya, pointing to his cheek. Gan Meiya nodded slightly, expressing that he still remembered what happened just now that promise.

In an instant, there were only Sakakitaro and Ganmeiya left in the health care room. Ganmeiya looked up at Sakakitaro, and the corner of her mouth slightly raised: "Mr. Sakaki, would you like a glass of water?"

"No, thank you." Sakakitaro refused.

"Oh." Gan Meiya nodded.

"Ah well, be a teacher."

"Ok?"

"Anyway, thank you today." Sakaki Taro bowed slightly.

The smile on Gan Meiya's mouth became stronger: "It's nothing, as long as Mr. Sakaki doesn't blame me for being troublesome."

"Ah." Sakaki Taro seemed to be recalling everything that happened just now, and there was a trace of ripples on his flat face. He coughed and said, "I have something to go back first, so don't bother Teacher Gan to eat."

"Mr. Sakaki, won't you go to dinner together?" Gan Meiya invited.

"No, thank you." Sakaki Taro thanked him and left in a hurry.

After Sakaki Taro left, Kanmeiya sat down on the round stool, crossed Erlang's legs, picked up the mobile phone on the desk, sent a message, stood up, stroked the folds on the hem of the white coat, He smoothed the hair from his temples behind his ears, and walked out of the health room with a victorious smile.

Although Bingdi has a special restaurant for faculty and staff, Gan Meiya still likes to go to the student restaurant for lunch, not only because the food in the student restaurant is more suitable for her taste, but also because of the pleasing decoration. Ya always gave 32 likes to the major reform made by the student council president Keigo Atobe.

After ordering the meal, she was planning to find a place to wait for the meal. There were two people waving in her direction at a round table in the distance. Gan Meiya looked around, but there were no other people around, so she couldn't help squinting her eyes , the place where the waving hand seems to be a fixed site for the Ice Emperor Tennis Club to choose meals. The uncle chef who was busy behind the counter also noticed: "Mr. Gan, you go and sit first, and I will send it to you when it is ready."

"No, thank you, I'll just wait here." Gan Meiya turned around to face the counter, and stuffed her hands into the pockets of her white coat.

"Hey, Teacher Meiya, come eat with us. Atobe ordered cheesecake today. It's super delicious. I've saved a piece for you." A voice that wasn't unfamiliar came from behind.

Gan Meiya turned her head, and the red-haired boy and the orange-haired boy stood behind them. Before she could speak, they grabbed her arms from left to right, and pulled her towards the round table.

"Good afternoon, everyone in the tennis club." Gan Meiya, who was held hostage by two people to the round table, nodded towards everyone.

The teenagers greeted each other.

"May I sit down, please?" Gan Meiya raised her mouth slightly, showing a decent smile.

"Of course." Renzu stood up, raised his hand to help the flat glasses on the bridge of the nose, as if thinking of something, he quickly glanced at Gan Meiya, changed the glasses to straighten his hair, and then pulled away the chair next to her, "beautiful lady, please sit down."

"Thank you." Gan Meiya thanked her and sat down.

"Teacher Meiya, here's the cheesecake." Akutagawa Jirou moved the only piece of cake left on the table to Gan Meiya as if offering a treasure, "I snatched this from Xianghi's mouth for you."

"Hmph, obviously I snatched it out of your mouth." Xiang Riyue gave Akutagawa a blank look, snorted coldly, and said angrily.

Akutagawa accepted the blank stare without hesitation, moved a chair and forced Xiang Ri who was sitting next to Gan Meiya to be pushed aside, ignored Xiang Ri's protest, turned to look at Gan Meiya with a smile: "Meiya Teacher, try it, it's really delicious."

"Please." Shinobu thoughtfully handed over the fork.

Gan Meiya obviously felt a scorching heat behind her back, and the temperature tended to rise. She pursed her lips, resting her chin with one hand, and turned her head to look thoughtfully at the blue-haired boy sitting next to her. There was a charming light in the eyes hidden behind the flat glasses. She reached out to take the fork, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "Thank you, classmate Renzu."

"It's my honor to be able to serve beautiful women." A captivating smile appeared on Renzuzu's lips.

Gan Meiya smiled and said nothing, cut a small piece of cake with a fork and put it in her mouth. It felt like it melted in the mouth, with a strong cheese aroma, she couldn't help but nodded: "Very good."

"Oh no, can Teacher Meiya know how to make cakes?" Akutagawa asked expectantly.

"No." Gan Meiya shook her head and said casually.

"Eh...why?" Akutagawa opened his eyes wide, anticipation turned into disappointment.

Gan Meiya turned her head to look at Akutagawa and Xiangri, frowned, and said, "If everyone knows how to make cakes, wouldn't the cake shop be closed?"

The two teenagers stared at Gan Meiya dumbfounded, not knowing how to respond to this sentence.

"Hmph, what an unglamorous explanation." A haughty voice came from next to my ear.

The arc of Gan Meiya's mouth gradually widened, she lowered her head and cut another small piece of cake, only to hear Renzu ask: "Mr. Gan, why did you suddenly apply for the job of Bingdi's health care teacher?"

"Have you ever heard a word, Shinozu-san?"

"what?"

Gan Meiya lowered her eyes, her red lips parted slightly: "Asecretmakesawomanwoman."

Shinobu raised his hand and pushed the plain glasses on the bridge of his nose. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Atobe sitting beside him, and saw his finger touching the tear mole at the corner of his eye, looking at it thoughtfully. Dried Meiya with her head down.

In the music classroom, Sakaki Taro sat gracefully in front of the piano, stroking the black and white keys with his slender fingers, and holding a mobile phone in the other hand. After a while, the phone was connected, and a man's voice came from the other end : "Taro."

"Miss Makino and I are not suitable." Sakaki Taro pressed the keys with one finger and made a low voice.

"I feel inappropriate after meeting you twice, are you being too arbitrary?" The man's voice was a little hoarse, with no emotion or anger.

"She's too active." Sakakitaro closed the lid of the piano, got up and walked to the window, and vaguely saw a white building in the beautiful cherry blossom forest, dyed with pale golden sunlight.

"Active? Last time you thought that was passive?" the man whispered.

"..." Sakaki Taro withdrew his gaze and looked into the distance.

"Taro, you're 34. When I was your age, Haruyo already knew how to make soy sauce."

"I don't want to settle for it."

"Then what kind of person do you like?"

"..."

"Taro?" The man called out without getting an answer from his younger brother.

"Anyway, don't bother brother." Sakaki Taro never knew that his brother who looked very serious to outsiders had such a cocky side. He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, "I will handle the marriage by myself." After finishing speaking , without waiting for the other party to answer, he hung up the phone, put the phone on the window sill, put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked down at the dancing pink petals in the distance, and let out a long breath.

The author has something to say: Did you watch the military parade yesterday... Have you watched today's update?