My roommate is finally back to normal

After the morning competition, there is a two-hour break at noon.

Gao Boxin dragged Tong Mo straight to the cafeteria. He had exercised a bit too much this morning, and felt extremely hungry at the moment, so he packed a plate full of vegetables and meals.

Everyone in the cafeteria was looking at Gao Boxin, their whispers were undisguised, and every word reached Tong Mo's ears.

"Have you heard? Gao Boxin's six grand slams are only short of the high jump in the afternoon, and he will be able to win the heptathlon championship."

"I heard that other people who signed up for the heptathlon are out of the game, but Gao Boxin is still competing with the highest level athletes of the physical training team in a single event. He is really too strong."

"He is really strong, but the rest of Class [-] will suffer. I heard that the physical training team plans to kill the contestants of Class [-] in the afternoon in order to vent their anger."

"The use of the word "kill" is really clever. I seem to have heard the screams of the squad leader of Class Seven."

Tong Mo paused for a while.

In the afternoon...he will also participate in the high jump competition.

Will he be killed then?

The answer is almost obvious.

There is no way for his level to enter the forefront of the high jump competition.

"Don't worry, I'm the one in the high jump." At this moment, Gao Boxin raised his head and said.

Tong Mo looked at Gao Boxin silently.

"I know you don't want to participate in a competition just to show off, but sports are always a long-term process, and no one can quickly master it in a day or two, unless there are so-called geniuses." Gao Baixin said again.

"Aren't you a genius?" Tong Mo looked at him.

Gao Boxin was taken aback for a moment, and then his face turned red.

"It's so rare to praise me so bluntly." Gao Boxin was still a little embarrassed when he lowered his head to eat again.

They sat in the cafeteria for a while, and then walked along the stone steps to the grass for a while.

But they didn't have a good rest for long, and someone from the broadcasting agency came to find them.

Sitting on the grass, Gao Boxin looked up and saw that it was Chen Siyu who came with the people from the broadcasting agency, and the expression on his face immediately became unhappy.

"Gao Boxin," Chen Siyu smiled kindly at him, "Congratulations on winning six championships in one fell swoop today. Our broadcasting agency plans to write an article at noon, the content of which is an interview about your championship. , it will be played during the closing meeting in the afternoon, I want to delay you for a few minutes, is that okay?"

"No." Gao Baixin replied without thinking.

The smile on Chen Siyu's face froze.

Gao Boxin asked her expressionlessly: "You celebrated my victory in advance before the high jump event? Are you trying to put pressure on me, or are you playing some opportunistic trick?"

After hearing this, Chen Siyu's face was not only stiff, but even a little ugly.

Even the members of the broadcasting agency behind her were not very good-looking.

They have always been respected and treated favorably by Chen Siyu's side, and this is the first time they have been rejected in such a direct manner.

But Chen Siyu's ability to adjust emotions is extraordinary. She eliminated her embarrassment by touching her hair, smiled on her face, and said to Gao Boxin again: "Then let's not write this manuscript for now, wait for you I will write after the high jump event in the afternoon, because it takes time to write the manuscript, so do the interview first, do you think it is ok?"

Gao Boxin didn't want to talk to her, so he lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Chen Siyu could only continue to smile and said: "I remember that you accepted an interview with us before the start of the sports meeting. At that time, the manuscript had already been published in the school magazine. This time the manuscript may echo the last one, and the effect will be the same. It's better, I am here to complete the task assigned by the teacher of the Propaganda Department, or I want to ask you to cooperate again, is that okay?"

"Last time?" Gao Boxin recalled and nodded, "Is it the time after the interview that day, you witnessed me being pestered by a few gangsters, so you reported the case and lied about your confession to the police?"

Chen Siyu's arm holding the folder hangs down, probably unable to stay any longer.

She lowered her voice, turned around and said to the others: "Let's go back and tell the teacher that Gao Baixin doesn't cooperate. We have no choice but to open the skylight for the manuscript."

Gao Boxin didn't know what Chen Siyu said, he didn't even bother to wave his hands, and watched the broadcasting company and his team leave indifferently.

Tong Mo watched from the side, knowing in his heart that Gao Boxin's tolerance for Chen Siyu had reached the limit, and he was unwilling to help Chen Siyu maintain the mask of hypocrisy.

But he couldn't help worrying, Chen Siyu was good at making small moves behind his back, and this time he had completely torn face with Gao Boxin, whether some malicious means would be more unscrupulous.

"It's fine if she doesn't come to me. Since she still dares to come to me, it means that she is not awakened, nor is she self-aware." Gao Boxin thought that Tong Mo could not understand his attitude, so he explained.

"I know," Tong Mo said with worry in his tone, "but I think this kind of conflict will bring you more hidden dangers."

"What hidden danger? Did it come from Chen Siyu?" Gao Boxin stretched his waist, and lay on his back on the grass, "Whatever, because she can hurt me?"

Tong Mo still sat with his knees bent, thinking about something with his head down.

Before he could think of a clue, Gao Boxin had already pulled Tong Mo's arm hard, and when Tong Mo fell backwards, he pulled him into his arms.

But he was able to hug for two seconds, and Tong Mo immediately jumped up as if on a spring.

"I want to go over there for training for a while, I have to participate in the competition at two o'clock." Tong Mo finished speaking in a hurry, and ran away quickly.

Gao Boxin was originally worried that Tong Mo would fall on the gravel in the grass and get stuck, so he held Tong Mo in his arms.

Originally, he didn't have any other thoughts, but when he did this action, all his thoughts came out.

And it goes on and on, out of control.

Gao Baixin fell on his back on the grass, covering his face with his arms, feeling that he was no different from a pervert.

It took Gao Boxin a while to find Tong Mo at the side of the sports field.

At this moment, both of them had sorted out their moods, and they didn't show any awkward emotions when facing each other.

Tong Mo found a tension rope among some sports equipment, and he has been practicing for a while standing on the sidelines.

Tong Mo was training there alone, and some classmates passed by him from time to time, and some girls in the first year of high school pretended to pass by several times, and he had no time to take care of it.

Finally, the girls stood behind Tong Mo, took out their mobile phones and pointed at Tong Mo, intending to record a short video to share with Moments.

They have already thought about the attached text - this is Mingya's top student, the new school girl, isn't he handsome?

When Gao Boxin appeared out of nowhere, the girls were taken aback, then Gao Boxin seemed to be unintentionally standing behind Tong Mo, forcing the girls to cut off the short video.

The girls tugged at each other's sleeves, and ran away holding hands wisely.

When they ran to Tong Mo's side, they deliberately turned their heads to look at Tong Mo, but Tong Mo only looked at Gao Boxin from the beginning to the end, and did not notice their existence at all.

Gao Boxin basically did not practice before the high jump competition, and has been training with Tong Mo all the time.

Tong Mo was assigned to the high jump group A, not with Gao Boxin, and entered the competition before Gao Boxin.

He was a little nervous, after all, this was his first time participating in a sports competition.

But having Gao Boxin by his side was indeed beneficial to his mentality adjustment.

"You have only learned the high jump for less than two weeks. No matter what you jump, no one will criticize you. You don't need to have any pressure, just be careful not to get hurt." When the groups were preparing, Gao Boxin told Tong Mo again. , and then stood in the team of Group B.

Tong Mo stood in the line waiting for the trial jump, and reached out to touch the wrist guard on his right wrist.

In the sports meeting for high school students, the high jump level will not be raised very high at the beginning, and the take-off line starts from 1 meters.

This is an easy height for Tong Mo. After successfully jumping a few heights, the bar was placed at 1 meters.

Tong Mo tensed his nerves and faced the crossbar. When he saw the height of 1 meters, he suddenly remembered that the small goal Gao Boxin set for him was 6 meters, and he suddenly wanted to laugh.

童漠所在的A组有几个跳高新手，在1米6的高度就纷纷败下，童漠依旧试跳一次成功，接着在1米6到1米7的高度之中都一次成功。

In group A, there was a high jumper from the physical training team, who was over 1 meters tall. He obviously dismissed the other opponents in group A and jumped lazily to a height of 9 meters.

Tong Mo's performance seemed to make him look different. When rising from 1 meters to 7 meters, the high jumpers kept watching Tong Mo's take-off posture.

Tong Mo failed in his first jump attempt. He got off the mat, took a deep breath for a few seconds, and walked back to the starting point to prepare to jump.

The second attempt was successful.

The high jumpers still succeeded once.

Originally thought that the participants in Group A would be able to be dealt with under 1 meters, but the high jumpers did not expect Tong Mo, who looked like a frail scholar, to persist until the end.

Tong Mo danced continuously for nearly half an hour, his physical strength was obviously not enough to keep up, and his approach speed also slowed down significantly.

Gao Boxin was watching from Group B, and he couldn't help feeling anxious. He was secretly cheering for Tong Mo in his heart, but now he couldn't help shouting: "Come on, Tong Mo, you are already great!"

Gao Baixin's shout brought all the students in Class [-] watching the game, and in an instant, everyone in the stands shouted: "Come on, Tong Mo! Come on, Tong Mo!"

Tong Mo took another deep breath, trying to slow down the gradually uncontrollable heartbeat.

He really likes the atmosphere on the field and the feeling of jumping up and successfully crossing the bar. He must get through this game safely, otherwise, he may not have the opportunity to participate again in the future.

Tong Mo has been doing mental training for himself. He started a run-up from 10 meters away, took off towards the 1 meter bar, and jumped over the bar with his back.

He has always kept in mind the high jump method taught by Gao Boxin, even at a height of 1 meters, he has never slacked off.

Tong Mo failed two attempts at a height of 1 meters. When he crossed the crossbar for the third time, he lightly grazed the crossbar, causing the crossbar to fall on the mat.

That was the end of his first game.

His score is No.2 in Group A. In the end, the list of semi-finalists will be determined according to the scores of each group. He can retreat to the sidelines to rest first.

Tong Mo's heart was beating fast all the time, he couldn't hold his chest in front of everyone, so he could only turn his head to find someone who could calm him down.

As soon as he turned around, he was hugged head-on.

He turned his face to the side and smelled the unabated sweat on the man's clothes, and his heart really calmed down slowly.

Gao Boxin only hugged him for a few seconds, then raised his hand and rubbed his hair a few times, pretending to cheer him up, and said to him with a smile: "It's great, let's go again!" Even if you practice for a few months, I will not be your opponent."

Just as Gao Boxin was about to withdraw his hand, Tong Mo suddenly raised his arm and put it around his shoulder.

"I'm done dancing." Tong Mo buried his face in Gao Boxin's neck, closed his eyes and said softly.

"Well, it's over."

After Gao Boxin finished speaking in a low voice, he put his hands on Tong Mo's back and hugged him tightly.

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