My roommate is finally back to normal

Tong Mobao's class only has three classes a week.

But he basically runs to the basketball club every day.

Except the day when Gao Boxin was on vacation.

If Gao Boxin is on vacation and he has classes, Gao Boxin will come to the club to work overtime on a voluntary basis.

Or when he had no class and Gao Boxin was on vacation, the two of them would go to Gao Boxin's house together or find a nearby movie theater or dessert shop to pass the time.

In order to match Tong Mo's class time as much as possible, Gao Boxin applied in advance to stay in the junior class for three days a week when scheduling classes at the end of the month.

Knowing this, Tong Mo was very happy.

There was no other reason for him to go to the club, just because Gao Boxin was there.

Tong Mo never felt that he was being clingy, but Tong's father noticed it before him.

Tong's father knew that Gao Boxin worked in the basketball club, and Tong Mo went to the club to "support".

Tong's father is very fond of it: "The relationship between Momo and Xiao Gao is really too close. Momo has never made a few friends since childhood, but this one has become a life-and-death friend."

Tong Ma persuaded him from the side: "It is a good thing to have good friends. I think Xiao Gao is a pretty good kid, and Xiao Gao is so strong in sports. He and Momo complement each other. It is normal to be able to attract each other."

Tong Mo, who was "conceived with ghosts in mind", didn't dare to listen, hurriedly said that he was going out, and ran downstairs to take a taxi and headed straight to the basketball club.

This is what he insisted on. No matter where he goes during the winter vacation, he doesn't need Father Tong or Uncle Lin to send him off.

Most of the youth classes that Tong Mo participated in were students in the third or first year of high school. He was a sophomore in high school, and his height was a little taller than the others. He always felt like a big brother who got into it by mistake.

When he gets along with other classmates, he unconsciously wants to take care of others.

It just so happened that Gao Boxin applied to teach in the juvenile class three days a week to take care of Tong Mo.

The head coach of the junior class is a retired physical education teacher from a certain high school. He leads three classes at the same time, and he is so busy every day. Leave the junior class to Gao Boxin to manage.

At this moment, Gao Boxin was standing in the middle of the classroom, looking at Tong Mo who was surrounded by three small boys.

He thought to himself, he really believed in evil, not only did he fail to get close to Tong Mo when he came to the youth class as a teaching assistant, but he kept seeing other people pestering Tong Mo.

He can't even lose his temper.

The classroom structure of the basketball club can be called a small indoor basketball court. From the basketball stand to the sideline, the design of the basketball court is simulated, and only some modifications are made in size.

Even the floor is a combination of plastic floor and non-slip layer.

There are six students in a juvenile class, and the 3V3 bullfighting configuration is adopted.

Excluding Tong Mo, there were only five students left, and three of them were sticking to Tong Mo.

Gao Boxin asked them to stand apart and practice dribbling on the spot, then caught a small student who was the most clingy to Tong Mo, and suddenly shouted at the other party: "Pass the ball, catch it!"

The student was dribbling the ball obediently, but when he turned his head in surprise, Gao Baixin passed the ball head-on, so he could only subconsciously take a step back, yelled and covered his face with his arm.

Tong Mo, who was closest to the student, immediately moved a step, but he couldn't catch the ball stably, but sent the ball flying with a wave of his arm.

He looked at Gao Boxin speechlessly, wondering why this man was going crazy again?

Gao Baixin looked at the stunned student expressionlessly, and then smiled at Tong Mo: "The reaction is really fast, and the power of hitting the ball is also used well."

Tong Mo: "..."

"Teacher, you can't be so sudden and scary. What you said just now is to let us dribble, not let us practice passing!" The little student regained his strength and began to protest to Gao Boxin.

"When it comes to the game, the pass will not be notified in advance. Are you going to find this excuse to make yourself unable to catch the ball?" Gao Baixin said coldly.

The little student fell silent for a moment.

"You have been practicing dribbling for two weeks, and I will gradually adapt you to the reaction speed and accuracy required by passing during your training." Gao Boxin walked slowly in the classroom with a serious expression on his face. Say, "You guys have to be mentally prepared. If you can't finish it, I will let you stay and practice passing for an hour before going back."

The five students suddenly screamed again and again.

Tong Mo actually doesn't have much opinion on Gao Boxin's teaching method. After all, physical training is no better than culture class, and it is impossible to use a gentle way all the time.

But after he finished the class that day, he realized that Gao Boxin's purpose was not to teach seriously at all, but to find fault with them on purpose.

Naturally, he was not the one who was found fault, but it also made Tong Mo speechless.

Gao Boxin's basketball skills are hard to come by in professional bullfighting matches. Facing these basketball beginners, he is naturally crushed inhumanely.

Tong Mo watched as Gao Boxin left the three students to form a team, and he was responsible for defense and offense.

Even if he was hugged by three students, Gao Boxin did not slow down his offensive momentum at all.

Tong Mo felt that the basket was about to be shaken away by his repeated goals.

Tong Mo wanted to save those three poor classmates, so he took the initiative to propose to Gao Boxin: "Teacher, please replace me. I am older than them and have some basic skills. Let me have a 1V1 with you, is that okay?"

Gao Boxin looked at him in surprise, nodded, "Yes."

But Gao Boxin lost all viciousness against Tong Mo, and his offensive power felt a lot weaker. Occasionally, Tong Mo's ball flew out of bounds, and he even helped Tong Mo block the ball back.

The three students originally wanted to stay and cheer Tong Mo up, but now they also hesitated: "Teacher, why are you different from before..."

Naturally, Gao Boxin was too lazy to explain to the three of them.

After enjoying the time with Tong Mo in the practice match, he threw the ball into the basket and waved to the three students: "get out of class is over, go home, and be careful on the road."

Tong Mo stayed behind, cleaned the classroom with Gao Boxin, closed the door, and left the club together.

At this time, the club's classrooms had already been closed, and other classes had already dismissed, leaving only one girl at the front desk yawning against the sunset.

"Go home and take a shower, there is still some time, go back to my house first?" Gao Boxin turned to ask Tong Mo.

Tong Mo was also looking at the time, and nodded when he heard the words: "Okay."

Gao Boxin relaxed, stretched his waist, put his arm on Tong Mo's shoulder, and said lazily: "The winter vacation is almost over, and the club classes are also coming to an end. I'm really reluctant."

"Reluctance for what?" Tong Mo glanced at him.

He always felt that Gao Boxin took pleasure in bullying others as an assistant coach in the club, and he couldn't see anything that Gao Boxin would be reluctant to part with.

"Reluctantly—" Gao Boxin's voice paused, and suddenly he smiled maliciously.

He lowered his head and put it next to Tong Mo's ear: "I can't bear the way you call me teacher."

Tong Mo: "..."

He was indeed called Teacher Gao Boxin when he was in basketball class.

All the other students called him that, so of course he couldn't show that he had a special relationship with Gao Boxin, even though it didn't actually have any practical effect.

He has heard classmates in the basketball class ask himself more than once: "Brother, does Teacher Gao know you? He keeps staring at you."

Tong Mo didn't know how to answer every time.

"When we go back to school next week, we will be high school seniors." Tong Mo forcibly changed the subject.

"Well, Momo is finally coming of age." Gao Boxin nodded approvingly.

Tong Mo: "?"

Tong Mo's birthday is on October [-]th, and he will indeed be an adult soon after school starts.

If Gao Boxin hadn't deliberately mentioned it, he would actually have very little concept of adulthood.

Speaking of it, Gao Boxin seemed to bring up the topic of adulthood to him from time to time, and once said that he was a child because he was underage.

Tong Mo thought of this, glanced at Gao Boxin, and said flatly: "Yes, I am an adult, and I am no longer a child."

I don't know which point of Gao Baixin's laughter was poked by this sentence, he laughed muffled for a long time.

Tong Mo went back to Gao Boxin's house, took a shower and changed his clothes, and after dinner, he was going back to his own house.

During the winter vacation, he could meet Gao Boxin almost every day, so there was no reason why he had to stay overnight at Gao Boxin's house.

Moreover, Tong Mo felt that every day when he went out, Tong's father looked at him more and more sadly.

"Aren't you going to stay? School is about to start." Gao Boxin also hinted at him with his eyes.

Tong Mo sighed and said, "The winter vacation is only a few days away, and I want to spend more time with my parents at night."

He paused and whispered, "I'm sorry..."

Gao Boxin never had his parents by his side, so he wondered if his words would inadvertently make Gao Boxin unhappy.

He looked at Gao Boxin worriedly, but saw that the corners of Gao Boxin's lips curled up, and his tone was not unhappy: "There's no need to say sorry, it's right to be with your parents."

Tong Mo was a little surprised.

Gao Boxin added another sentence: "Anyway, you will live with me in the future, and it will not be easy to go back."

Tong Mo: "..."

He didn't know that Gao Boxin's mind could jump so far.

But can they really live together in the future?

Tong Mo kept thinking about this question on the way home.

The question didn't bother him for long.

He also wants to live with Gao Boxin for a long time to come, and as long as he persists, this goal will definitely be achieved.

What Tong Mo didn't expect was that before he and Gao Boxin really faced the question of whether to live together in the future, they first encountered the problem of being separated from Gao Boxin.

Class No. [-] of Senior Two moved to the teaching building of Senior Three and became Class No. [-] of Senior Three. On the first day of registration, the class teacher Zhao Jing announced a new rule: In order to improve the overall learning efficiency of the third grade, after the last semester of Senior Three, classes will be reclassified .

Before class division, Class Seven first referred to the mode of class division and shuffled the seats.

Under the principle of not affecting the basic needs of students to attend classes, spread the good atmosphere of helping each other at the same table as much as possible.

After listening to the rule announced by Zhao Jing, the students in Class [-] spontaneously stood up and cleaned up the things in the desks.

Since the seats are going to be reshuffled, the current seats are probably not my own, so it is always right to prepare in advance.

But Gao Boxin didn't move.

Not only did he not move, but he also pulled Tong Mo to prevent Tong Mo from tidying up the things in the desk.

He looked around the entire classroom, and his eyes swept across every student indifferently.

Everyone understood the look in his eyes:

"If you dare to move the seats of Tong Mo and me, just give it a try."

The author has something to say: the end is not far away.