My roommate is finally back to normal

The fact that Gao Boxin can cook didn't let others know.

Although Gao Boxin was often heard discussing with Tong Mo what to eat for dinner in the classroom, no one thought that the person cooking was Gao Boxin.

They all thought that Tong Mo should be doing such a thing as wearing an apron and cooking a table of delicious delicacies.

The idea of ​​encouraging Gao Boxin to participate in the culinary competition has died in the eye contact between Tong Mo and Gao Boxin.

It is even more impossible for others to come to Gao Boxin with this idea in mind.

No, there is still such a person who is not afraid of death.

During the break between classes, Chen Feng hesitated again and again, and moved to the front of Gao Boxin's seat step by step.

At that time, Gao Boxin was concentrating on reading a book, and did not pay attention to the person standing in front of his desk.

Tong Mo was drinking water and glanced over curiously.

Before Chen Feng could speak, his face was already flushed red.

"Gao Boxin, you..." Chen Feng said nervously, "Will you participate in the cooking competition?"

Tong Mo almost choked on the water he just drank.

Gao Boxin put down the book and looked up at Chen Feng.

His eyes are very fierce, and the meaning in his eyes is also obvious: give you 1 minute, and disappear from my eyes with your questions.

Chen Feng swallowed, and said with a stiff smile: "I heard that you are very good at cooking, although I haven't tried it, but..."

Tong Mo saw that Chen Feng's face was pale and his lips were pale, and it was obvious that he had exhausted his courage by saying these few words.

But he was unwilling to leave, even though Gao Boxin's attitude was already so unwelcoming.

"I actually want to participate, but my cooking skills are not very good, and I don't usually have the opportunity to practice at home. If there is a similar competition next year, I will practice well in advance." Chen Feng continued.

Gao Boxin interrupted him impatiently: "You came here just to talk nonsense?"

Chen Feng was taken aback.

"Do you have anything to do with me whether you participate or not, and whether you know how to cook?" Gao Baixin frowned slightly, "Don't think that others will be moved after you are moved by yourself. Have you ever asked others what they said to you? interest?"

Chen Feng looked as if he had been punched hard in the face, his head drooped, he couldn't say anything, and he didn't even have the strength to turn around and leave.

Until the class bell rang, Tong Mo reminded softly: "Class is over."

Chen Feng just woke up like a dream, and hastily turned back to his seat.

Tong Mo glanced at Gao Boxin, and took out the book for the next class from the desk bucket.

Gao Boxin looked at him: "Do you think there is something wrong with what I said?"

"No problem," Tong Mo thought for a while, "but I'm not the person involved, and I stand from a different angle, so there's no reference value."

Gao Boxin seemed dissatisfied with his answer, and his face was not very happy throughout the class.

Class [-] was finally pushed out to sign up for the culinary competition was a female student named Tan Jingfang.

It is said that each class of senior one and senior two sent a representative, and they were not so enthusiastic about winning the competition, as if they were just trying to create momentum for the competition hosted by the third grade.

The school broadcasting agency has been broadcasting information about the cooking competition for several days in succession.

"I heard that this is an activity proposed by the school belle, and the broadcasting agency must be obliged to express support." Class [-] students discussed in private.

"An activity proposed by the school belle? Did she participate in it herself?"

"Of course she participated, and her voice is particularly high now."

"I also really want to try the bento made by Xiaohua. I wonder who she will give the bento to in the end?"

The rules of the culinary competition have not been determined, but almost all the onlookers agreed that the winning bento would be given as a gift to those they care about.

And the competition of school girl Chen Siyu easily became the focus of everyone's attention.

It seems that Chen Siyu will win the award has become an inevitable result in everyone's eyes.

Therefore, the competition itself has become less important, what is important is what kind of work Chen Siyu will hand over, and who he will give it to.

Tong Mo found that while those students were discussing the school belle, they would also discuss the deeds of the hero who saved the beauty at the same table that day.

Of course, these discussions must be behind Gao Boxin's back.

Even he heard it by accident.

Tong Mo listened for a while, and found that what those students were discussing was very similar to a dog blood idol drama.

Those students obviously didn't miss those popular dramas on TV, even "Gao Boxin has been secretly in love with the school belle for a long time, that's why he stepped forward when the school belle was in danger. Xin Fen's selfless figure, after being rescued, her heart fell completely." Such plots can be believed and talked about with great enthusiasm.

Tong Mo seemed to understand why these people had to avoid Gao Boxin guiltily when discussing such a topic.

If his tablemate overhears, one of these people at the scene will probably die without a whole body.

He had no intention of retelling these stories to his tablemate.

He still hopes that the daily mood of his deskmate can be better.

Hearing one's own name exist in a made-up storyline can't be anything to be happy about.

For the past few days, Gao Boxin continued to go to Tong Mo's house for tutoring.

Except for rainy days, he would take Tong Mo home by bicycle.

That day, Gao Boxin proposed to Uncle Lin that he would send Tong Mo home in the future, and Tong Mo received countless messages from the family group that night without any surprise.

More than a dozen elders in the family group all ran towards one goal and tried their best to persuade Tong Mo.

"Actually, I haven't made up my mind yet. I just want to try it first. If I feel unwell, I will be the first to stop." Tong Mo replied to the elders at that time.

But the situation that Tong Mo worried about at first, "riding such a long distance on an unsheltered bicycle will catch cold" did not appear. He found that Gao Boxin was riding at a very slow speed, which was completely different from his own riding. The speed of the wind when driving.

So nothing happened to him in Gao Boxin's car during this time.

Because Uncle Lin was worried, he would quietly follow them in the car at first, and then push open the door of Tong Mo's house when they got home, pretending that he was just passing by, so he came to beat Gao Boxin.

After a few days, Uncle Lin gradually felt relieved.

Gao Boxin took Tong Mo home, changed into the kitchen attire as soon as he entered the house, and cooked two dishes in a short time.

The two sat at the dining table and ate quietly.

Tong Mo stared at the egg cake that Gao Boxin made.

The skin of the omelette is wrapped by onion rings. The small round cake is stuffed with corn kernels, peas and diced carrots, plus eggs. The colors are different, which makes people very appetizing.

Tong Mo doesn't like onions and carrots, but after eating this dish made by Gao Boxin before, he changed his mind, thinking that it's not worth being picky.

Since then, Gao Boxin will make omelets every few days.

He felt a little regretful. In terms of the appearance and taste of this omelet, it was worth participating in a culinary competition, and the possibility of winning the championship was very high.

However, Gao Boxin himself would never be willing.

"What are you thinking again?" There was a hint of danger in Gao Boxin's eyes.

"I don't think so." Tong Mo immediately shook his head.

"I know what you're thinking." Gao Boxin leaned back on the chair and said in a lazy tone.

Tong Mo looked at him.

Gao Boxin pointed to a few plates on the table: "Do you think I will cook for others casually?"

"I don't think so." Tong Mo replied honestly.

"Then it's over," Gao Boxin said, "What's the difference between asking me to cook a dish for a competition and asking me to cook it for those people? Even if they want to, it's impossible in this lifetime."

Tong Mo: "..."

"What do you want to do again?" Gao Boxin looked at him warily.

"I was wondering," Tong Mo said slowly, "You have been cooking for me for so long, should I say it's an honor."

Gao Boxin was silent for a long time, staring at Tong Mo for a long time, Tong Mo felt that Gao Boxin might say: "I won't do it next time."

But in the end, Gao Boxin just stood up and said, "Have you finished eating? I have to clean up after eating."

Tong Mo thought, the charm of learning is really great.

Two days later, the culinary competition was held as scheduled.

I heard that it was only the preliminary stage of the culinary art competition that day. All the contestants took the lunch boxes they made to the school and put them in the freezer for the judges to score. The top five can enter the semi-finals.

Other students can only see the culinary works of the students who entered the semi-finals from the school's official account, and the students eliminated from the preliminary round will not be announced.

Everyone agrees with this rule, and they hardly put their minds on the class this day, and secretly took out their mobile phones to check the official account after class.

"With it, with the ranking!"

When Class [-] was in physical education class, a classmate ran out from behind a big tree and yelled loudly with a mobile phone.

"Who asked you to bring your mobile phone to PE class? Bring the mobile phone here, and I will hand it to your homeroom teacher, Mr. Zhao!" The physical education teacher rushed out from nowhere, pointed at the classmate and yelled.

The classmate was intercepted tragically, but still looked excited, handed the mobile phone to the physical education teacher, and turned around to gossip to other students.

"No.1 is indeed the school belle, and the name of her lunch box is also very dreamy, it's called First Love's Snack Box!"

"Snack box? Did she make a box of snacks?"

"I saw the picture. It's a heart-shaped dim sum. It's pretty, and it looks delicious. The name of the dim sum box is a pun. It's worthy of being a school belle."

"Oh, I really want to eat the snacks made by Xiaohua herself."

"I really want to eat +1."

……

Compared with the discussion of other students on the playground, neither Tong Mo nor Gao Boxin participated.

They didn't take out their mobile phones, and they didn't plan to follow the trend to check the results of the game.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the physical education teacher said to dismiss, and other students were still gathering downstairs to discuss enthusiastically, so they went back to the classroom first.

Gao Boxin walked into the classroom wearing long-sleeve sports, but he saw no one else around. He took off the long-sleeves by pulling up the hem of his clothes, and then changed into his school uniform.

Tong Mo took two steps back, being ignored so directly, his embarrassment came a bit late, when he thought of looking away, Gao Boxin's clothes had already been changed.

"Aren't you going to change your clothes?" Gao Boxin glanced at him.

"I don't need it," Tong Mo replied quickly, and added, "I'll go to the toilet to change."

Gao Boxin clicked his tongue and said nothing.

He folded up the sports long sleeves and put them in the bag, then stuffed them into the table bucket.

But he couldn't get it in.

Something in his desk was blocking him.

Gao Boxin reached out his hand to fish it out, and wanted to sweep the things out, but he touched the outer shell of the box, froze for a moment, and took the things out.

Tong Mo saw a pink lunch box in Gao Boxin's hand.

The lid on the lunch box is transparent, so you can see it at a glance. Inside the lunch box are heart-shaped snacks wrapped in pink petals.