On the Making of Steamed Bun [Net King]

The number of people gradually increased, but Sakaki Taro still did not come back.

Gan Meiya gently shook the juice glass in her hand, the turquoise grape juice almost slipped across the mouth of the glass, and then fell into the glass under the action of gravity, she sipped her lips, turned to look at the cup standing beside her Looking at the notebook, talking about the hedgehog-haired boy who was recording in his hand, he raised his brows and asked, "I said you are not looking for a dance partner, what are you doing next to me?" The newly served cake attracted people to run away.

"Uncle sent a message asking me to come over and watch you earlier." Gan Zhenzhi raised his hand and pushed his glasses, grinning, showing eight white teeth, "He said you would definitely drink secretly."

"I've told you many times, don't laugh so wretchedly, be careful not to find a girlfriend." Qian Meiya talked about other things, raised her hand and slapped her nephew on the back of the head, "And I didn't drink secretly just now, I drank it openly. I saved a minor who was recovering from surgery."

"A minor in the post-operative recovery period?" Gan Zhenzhi was slightly startled, looked down and flipped through the notebook in his hand, and said, "Okita Shin, 15 years old, 1 meters tall, 75 pounds in weight, currently has no girlfriend. The third grade in Sonokuni Central, in the same class as Atobe Keigo, the president of the music club, won the gold medal in the National Piano Competition a year ago, and missed the competition this year due to physical reasons..."

Gan Meiya didn't speak, just stared ahead, took a sip from the juice glass.

"Auntie, I ran into Miss Xiaoxun in the hospital two days ago." Gan Zhenzhi suddenly thought of something and changed the subject.

"Why are you going to the hospital if you have nothing to do?" Gan Meiya withdrew her gaze, looked at Gan Zhenzhi, and looked him up and down, "Injured? Playing ball?"

"It's not me. A friend I knew was injured. Fuji and I went to visit him." Qian Zhenzhi quickly explained.

"Could it be Yukimura Seichi?" Kanmiya asked.

"No." Gan Sadaharu shook his head, "But the probability that the cause of his injury has something to do with Yukimura's school is 100%."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Gan Meiya drank all the juice in the glass, and licked her mouth with some insatiable desire.

Qian Zhenzhi roughly explained the reason of the matter, he completely forgot why he brought up the word hospital in the first place, but now he has obviously been taken away by his aunt.

"Akaya Kirihara? Is that the boy whose hair looks a bit like kelp?" Seeing that Sadaharu nodded, Mimea tried hard to recall the boy she met in Yukimura's ward. She raised her hand and touched her chin. "Young people are so angry nowadays. Oh, yes, I heard from Taro that you will meet Xiaoer and his school in the final of the Kanto Tournament?"

"Well, our two schools compete for the championship..."

Before Qian Zhenzhi finished speaking, Gan Meiya said quickly: "If you and Xiao Er meet in the same match, you will definitely beat him to win!"

"Aunt, did Lian Er offend you?" Gan Zhenzhi asked cautiously.

"I made a bet with their minister, if you lose, I will treat him to dinner."

"..."

Gan Meiya stopped the waiter who was passing by, put the empty glass on the tray, and took another glass of champagne. After the waiter walked away, she turned to look at the silent Gan Zhenzhi, and decided to take Put a spoonful of oil on the fire: "If you lose the knock, I will beat you to death."

Qian Zhenzhi's body froze slightly, he raised his hand and pushed his glasses, thinking about whether to call the professor later, and discuss whether they should meet on the day of the final.

Seeing her nephew's reaction in full view, Gan Meiya smiled triumphantly, looked up at the bustling crowd, took a sip of champagne, and only heard Gan Zhenzhi ask: "Auntie, when do you plan to marry uncle? ?”

The arc of the corner of her mouth froze, Gan Meiya paused slightly with her hand holding the wine glass, but quickly recovered, she took another sip of champagne, but did not answer.

"If you insisted not to get engaged at the beginning, I believe that Dad and Supervisor Sakaki's brother would not force you." Qian Zhenzhi shook the pen in his hand, wrote a long series of numbers in the notebook, and continued, "Since you agreed If you are engaged to Supervisor Sakaki, then the probability that you don’t reject him is 100%, and the probability that you like him is 50%. Supervisor Sakaki’s elder brother and sister-in-law have been away from Japan for more than a month, and you are still fulfilling the agreement at that time to live together. If you haven't punctured this layer of window paper, then the probability of you liking him is 100%, and the probability of loving him..." Qian Zhenzhi paused, then continued, "85%."

Gan Meiya pursed her lips, but still did not speak.

"Since you are interested in him, then get married, anyway, you can achieve your..."

"Kids, why do you care so much!"

"aunt……"

"Your surname is Gan, not Guan."

Gan Zhenzhi pursed his lips, closed the notebook, reached out and snatched the champagne from Gan Meiya's hand, drank it down, and muttered as if angry: "Anyway, your name will appear in the account book of Supervisor Sakaki's family in the future." superior."

"What did you say?" There was some noise around, but Gan Meiya couldn't hear clearly.

"Auntie, I heard from Sister Xiaoxun that the one called Okita Shin seems to like you." Going around, Qian Zhenzhi finally remembered the original topic, grinning, revealing those eight white teeth again.

"I told you not to laugh so obscenely, you scare away pretty girls." Gan Meiya looked at the white teeth, raised her hand and slapped Gan Zhenzhi on the back of the head again, "little girl Do you believe what that girl Kaoru said? It’s better to believe that a sow can climb a tree than to believe her.”

Sitting in the lounge of the nurse's station, the little girl who was hugging a bowl of instant noodles and snorting happily suddenly felt her nose itchy, and sneezed several times in succession. She tilted her head, frowned and thought for a long time, but she didn't come up with a reason, so she raised her hand and rubbed her nose, then lowered her head and continued to suck on the noodles.

The lights in the gymnasium gradually dimmed. A person walked up to Gan Meiya, lowered his head and sniffed, and said in a deep voice, "Didn't you be told to drink? Why did you drink again?"

"You just don't let me drink alone." Gan Meiya turned her head to look at the person coming, bit the word "alone" hard, and replied confidently, "And I didn't drink alone, I was drinking with Okita and Sadako respectively. for drink."

The torch-like eyes fell on Qian Zhenzhi, and the hedgehog-headed boy subconsciously took a step aside.

Sakaki Taro withdrew his gaze, looked at Kanmiya, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled dotingly at her.Gan Meiya couldn't help being startled, she pursed her lips, turned her head and looked away, her slightly red ears revealed her current mood.

Seeing this, Qian Zhenzhi raised his hand to support the glasses frame, shook the pen holder, and wrote something quickly in the notebook.

The spotlight gathered on the stage, attracting everyone's attention. Akutagawa Jirou happily held a plate of cake and squeezed to Kanmeimei's side. The direction moved, and the two teenagers with very different styles got together.

Gan Meiya looked at Little Sheep and her nephew, then at Sakaki Taro, pursed her lips and said nothing.

At the beginning of the dance, there was always the same introduction and speech by the leader. When the headmaster announced the start of the dance after finishing the long and stinky speech like an old lady's foot wrap, the deadly silent crowd became active, and Mei Ya frowned. Slightly picked it up, looked around, and found that everyone's eyes were focused on the big screen directly above the stage, even Sakaki Taro was no exception.

Could it be that a flower will pop out of the screen?

Gan Meiya also followed their gazes, and four Arabic numerals zero appeared on the screen. She couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and looked down at the sticker on her arm, which happened to be four Arabic numerals: "So soon! Have you entered the lottery yet?"

"This is the person who is choosing the lead dancer for the opening dance." Sakaki Taro replied.

"Random selection?"

"Ah."

"Whether male or female?"

"Ah."

"What if the boy draws the female step?" Normally, the opening dance is a waltz.

"...I still have to jump." Sakaki Taro said after a pause.

Gan Meiya looked at Sakaki Taro with a half-smile, and after a while, she looked away, looked at the lively host on the stage, and said, "If the boy draws the female step and the girl draws the male step, that's okay." It's nothing special, if the lead dancers are two men..." Gan Miya gave Sakaki Taro a meaningful look, and smiled slightly, "That would be interesting."

Sakaki Taro only felt a chill running up his spine.

The host waved his hand, and the audience fell silent. Since Gan Meiya and the others were a little far away from the stage, they couldn't see the host's expression. They just heard him say: "In the past, we gave priority to women, and we chose women first. Then this year, let's switch between each other and determine the candidates for the men's step. Please watch the big screen."

Everyone in the audience focused their gaze on the big screen, the numbers began to change continuously, the air above the stadium was a little condensed, time passed by every minute, and they shouted loudly: "Stop!"

The last number was the first to appear. Gan Meimei looked down at the sticker on her arm, and then looked at the sticker on Sakakitaro's suit jacket, and said with a frown, "Oh, you might be selected."

Seeing Mime's excited face, Sakakitaro shook his head helplessly.

The ten digits also came out quickly, Gan Meiya heard a few sighs from all around, the smile on her face grew stronger, she reached out and grabbed Sakaki Taro's arm, shaking it.

"Are you happy if I'm selected?" Sakaki Taro asked in a low voice.

"I want to see how Taro dances." Gan Meiya stared at the screen, and replied with a smile. When the hundreds came out, her eyes lit up, "Wow, it's very possible."

"... Wouldn't it be better to dance with me?"

"No, no, dancing with you and watching you dance are two completely different things."

Sakaki Taro pursed his lips, and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

The last number jumped out, and a person's head appeared with the number, and the audience was silent for a while, but Gan Meimei burst into laughter, she shook Sakakitaro's arm: "It's really you! "

Sakaki Taro looked down at the two hands holding his arms, and asked, "What if the girl chooses you?"

Gan Meiya was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head: "It can't be me. My intuition tells me that it's definitely not me doing the opening dance."

"Hmph, everything is impossible to be so absolute." A cold snort came from not far away.

Gan Meiya followed the prestige, and Atobe was walking towards them, with Huadi still following behind him.Gan Meimei frowned slightly, turned her eyes between Sakaki Taro and Atobe a few times, raised her hand and touched her chin: "You guys don't know how to operate in secret, do you? Is there something shady?"

"Hmph, my uncle disdains such an unglamorous behavior." Atobe snorted again.

"Then it will be done." Gan Meiya squinted and smiled, and turned to look at the screen. At this time, the audience was silent again, even quieter than when the results of the male step came out. When she saw the number and profile picture, a smile surged up, she turned her head to look at the two men with extremely ugly faces beside her, she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

The author has something to say: Baoziniang is very worried that the data-crazed boy can’t find a girlfriend

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