On the Making of Steamed Bun [Net King]

Five minutes after Sakakitaro left, the two humanoid creatures were carried into the health care room by the classmate surnamed Huadi and thrown on the bed. Without saying anything, he turned and left.

Gan Meiya sent Huadi away with her eyes, turned around and walked to the bed, put her hands in her pockets, and looked at the creatures occupying the two rest beds, one was Xiang Hiyue who had spent most of the day in the health room last Friday, And the other is a boy with orange messy hair, he should be Akutagawa Jiro who has the title of "Sleeping God" in Sadaharu's notebook.Both of them were wearing the sportswear of the Tennis Club, silver and white. It is said that these are the colors that the head of the Tennis Club thinks best reflects the magnificence of the Ice Emperor Tennis Club.

Gan Meiya reached out and poked the orange-haired boy's face, it was soft, and the touch was good, well... no matter who it was, the touch on the face was always better than that of her nephew.

"Ah, Xiaoye, don't poke people, I want to sleep." Akutagawa grumbled, turned over, and continued to sleep.

Gan Meiya was amused by Akutagawa's reaction, she walked around the bed to the other side, and continued to poke, Akutagawa pursed her mouth, raised her eyelids and looked at Gan Meiya: "Ah? It's not Xiaoye. Uh...don't Poke me, I want to sleep... Huhu..." Before the words fell, he was dragged to play chess by Zhou Gong again.

"Interesting little guy." Gan Meiya pulled a thin quilt over Akutagawa's body, turned around and lay on the bed motionless, and looked at Hiyake. The color of the cloth seemed to be a bit dark. She reached out and touched it, and it was completely soaked, and it seemed that water could be wrung out. She frowned slightly, grabbed a clean towel and stuffed it into the boy's clothes. With a soft snort, Gan Meiya followed the prestige and saw that the boy's brows were furrowed even higher.

Gan Meiya was taken aback for a moment, took a step back, and glanced quickly from head to toe. She quickly discovered the cause of the boy's discomfort. She walked to the end of the bed, took off the socks on the boy's feet with one hand, grabbed With his big toe, he slowly pulled the sole of his foot towards him, and with the other hand, he held down the slightly bent knee joint of the boy, forcing it to straighten, and the boy's frowning brows gradually relaxed.

"Ah? Who are you?" A sleepy voice came from behind.

Gan Meiya turned her head, and saw the orange-haired boy who was yelling not to poke him just now sat up and looked at her with wide eyes.

"Fuck...Teacher Gan, why don't I come?" Saito Kenjiro rolled up his sleeves, ready to take over the job from Kanmeiya.

"No need, I'll just come." Seeing that Xiang Ri's pain had eased a bit, Gan Meiya moved her hands to his calf, kneading slowly, and answered Akutagawa's question, "I am Gan Meiya, And you?"

"My name is Akutagawa Jiro. What is Meiya-sensei doing? Yue Ren looks very comfortable." Akutagawa raised his hand and scratched his hair, and said sleepily.

"Xiang Ri's calf cramped just now, I was giving him a massage." Gan Meiya continued to knead Xiang Ri's calf without looking back, "I wonder if it's because I didn't do enough warm-up exercises before training."

"Yue Ren is so miserable. Today is the last club activity of our tennis club this semester, and he was supervised to train him like this." Akutagawa Little Sheep shivered involuntarily as he recalled the scene in the morning. He didn't know Yue Ren Where did he offend him.

"Why?" Gan Meiya, who quickly connected the two together, asked pretending not to understand.

"I don't know." Akutagawa shook his head, "Anyway, the supervisor walked into the tennis court in a murderous manner this morning, and gave Yue Ren a training plan, and then he supervised beside him, so I didn't dare to be lazy and go to sleep." Akutagawa He yawned, although he was very sleepy, but he still opened his eyes wide and watched Kanmei Ya give Xiang Hiyake a massage, which seemed very comfortable, and wondered if he could give him a squeeze too.

"That's it." Gan Meiya took a look at the younger sister-haired boy who was lying motionless on the bed. After washing and drying her hands, she turned around and took out a bottle of medicated oil from the medicine box on the desk, poured it In the palm of his hand, after rubbing his palms to warm them up, he gently kneaded Xiang Ri's limbs to avoid his muscle soreness caused by excessive exercise.

"Hey, Teacher Meiya, can you pinch Jirou for me, my fingers are cramping too." Akutagawa shook his palm and made a painful expression.

"You have autonomic epilepsy, you can't pinch it well." Gan Meiya let go of Xiang Riyueren's arm, pulled a quilt over the boy's body.

"Eh?" Akutagawa's hands stopped shaking suddenly.

"But I have a way to cure it."

"what way?"

"A needle." Gan Meiya pursed her lips and smiled.

"..." Akutagawa's expression froze, and he quickly got into the bed, covered his head with the quilt, and a muffled voice came from the bed, "My fingers are no longer cramp."

When it was approaching lunch time, Kanmei declined Saito Kenjiro's invitation to have a meal together, and turned around and walked behind the curtain. Akutagawa Jirou was still soundly asleep, while Mukahiyake had woken up. He sat up, feeling a little dazed. Looking around, when his gaze met Gan Meiya's gaze, he was slightly taken aback: "Teacher Gan?"

"Student Xiangri is awake? Are you feeling better?" Gan Meiya put her hands into the pockets of her white coat and asked with a smile.

"Huh?" Xiang Ri was taken aback for another moment, and then realized what Gan Meiya was referring to. After moving his arms and legs, he found that there was no muscle soreness like before after a high-intensity exercise that exceeded his physical load. There was a look of surprise on his face, "No more pain?"

"That's good." Gan Meiya nodded, "Hurry up and have lunch, Xiang Ri should hurry to the restaurant."

"Teacher Gan, did you give me a massage?" Xiang Ri is not an idiot either, the reason why he appeared in the health room may be because of Atobe's orders, but the muscle does not appear to be sore as before, so it is naturally the health care teacher in front of him. It is absolutely impossible for the credit to be made by the God of Sleep who slept on the bed next to him.

"Teacher Meiya rubbed it with medicinal oil for you." Before Ganmeiya could say anything, Akutagawa Jirou who was sleeping on the other bed also woke up. Wrinkled, he pursed his mouth, "Teacher Meiya even touched your feet, I don't know if your feet are smelly or not, and whether you have transmitted the germs to the teacher."

Xiang Ri's face flushed suddenly, he lifted the quilt, saw himself sitting on the bed with bare feet, the original socks were placed on the shelf at the end of the bed, his face became more and more red, he quickly glanced at the dry Meiya took one look, and stammered, "I... I don't have feet... Smelly feet, and I don't have germs, so I won't infect Teacher Gan."

"Cut." Akutagawa snorted a sound.

Gan Meiya was amused by the two and a half-year-old children, she shook her head: "What a cute boy."

Akutagawa smiled triumphantly, glared at Akutagawa to the sun, and lowered his head with a blushing face.

There was a knock on the door from behind the cloth curtain. Gan Meiya pouted at the two boys, turned around and lifted the curtain and walked out. When she saw a man and a woman standing at the door of the health care room, she couldn't help being stunned.

The two are no strangers to her, one is the tennis club supervisor and music teacher Sakaki Taro who came to the health room in the morning to question the teacher, and the other is Sakaki Taro who met in the restaurant a few days ago The woman celebrating her birthday together did not hold hands this time, but the woman leaned on the man's shoulder with a painful expression on her face. Although the man showed displeasure, he still held the woman's waist with a half hug and half hug.

"Mr. Sakaki, what's the matter?" Gan Meiya moved out the round stool leaning against the desk and placed it in the middle of the room, and motioned for Sakaki Taro to support the woman on the round stool and sit down.

Sakaki Taro had just helped the woman sit down, and was about to let go, but a hand grabbed the cuff of the suit. The woman lowered her voice coquettishly and said, "Sakaki-kun, it hurts."

"Where does it hurt?" Gan Meiya folded her arms around her chest and raised her eyebrows.

"Sakaki-kun." The woman ignored Kanmiya and shook Sakakitaro's hand gently.

Sakaki Taro frowned slightly, he pulled the sleeve out of the woman's hand, and looked up at Gan Miya: "Mr. Gan, Miss Makino's foot seems to be sprained."

Sprained your ankle?Gan Meiya shifted her gaze to the ankle of the woman surnamed Makino, and did not find any swelling. To be on the safe side, and to maintain her professional ethics, Gan Meiya squatted down and stretched out her hand He touched Makino's ankle.

Just when Gan Miya's hand was about to touch Makino's ankle, Makino raised her leg and kicked, but Gan Miya barely avoided it. Her eyes turned cold, and she looked up at the innocent Makino, and saw her With one hand firmly grasping the hem of Sakakitaro's suit, the other hand seemed to wrap around Sakakitaro's waist, with tears in his eyes, he said with a choked voice: "Yes... I'm sorry, Sakaki-kun, I didn't mean it, Just now this teacher touched my most painful place."

"Miss Makino, I don't yet have the ability to heal illnesses with thoughts." Gan Meiya stood up, patted the non-existent dust on the white coat, and said loudly.

Sakaki Taro frowned so much that a fly could be crushed to death, he pulled the hem of the clothes out of Makino's hand, and gracefully took a step towards the direction where Kanmeme was, standing within the reach of Makino's hand outside.

"Sakaki-kun, do you really leave me alone?" Makino cried until he was crying.

Gan Meiya glanced at Sakakitaro, and saw him looking at Makino expressionlessly, three points more gloomy than when he looked at her in the morning, she pursed her lips, turned around and walked behind the curtain, and met the two pairs With eyes full of curiosity, she made a silent gesture, both Xiangri and Akutagawa raised their hands to cover their mouths, opened their eyes wide, and looked at her without blinking.

Gan Meiya turned on the faucet, and the cold spring water washed her palms. She looked up at the mirror, and there were two teenagers reflected in the mirror. She thought about it, turned off the faucet, and wiped off the water stains on her hands , beckoned to Akutagawa, and both heads came up at the same time.

Akutagawa rushed to the sun and wrinkled his nose, with a look on his face that I want to listen to gossip.

Gan Meiya stretched out her hand and slapped each of the two boys' faces lightly, then lowered her voice to the lowest and whispered in their ears.

Xiang Ri looked at Akutagawa in surprise, while Akutagawa was first suspicious, then understood, and finally excited.

Gan Meiya picked up the spare medicated oil in the bedside table, lifted the curtain and walked out. Just 5 minutes after she left, that Miss Makino climbed onto Sakaki Taro's arm again like a koala. The air pressure was terribly low, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and broke the low air pressure: "Mr. Sakaki, do you need me to do something simple?"

Sakaki Taro glanced at Ganmeimei and nodded.

"Sakaki-kun, I don't want to..."

Makino's voice hadn't finished yet, but a soft voice came from behind the curtain: "Dad, why did you come to the health room? Who is this aunt?"

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