My roommate is finally back to normal

The final exam is coming as scheduled.

With no distractions, Gao Boxin performed exceptionally and got the best result ever in the test.

After getting the report card, Zhao Jing asked Gao Boxin to go to the office.

Zhao Jing's words were full of hints that the reassignment in the second semester of senior high school was based on the results of the final exam of this semester. According to Gao Baixin's results this time, it is no longer a problem to get a place in the top student class of Class [-] of senior high school.

Even though this position is likely to be just a result of the crane tail, Gao Boxin still heaves a sigh of relief.

He seemed to be fighting monsters and leveling up, and finally successfully reached the next level.

But in Class [-] of the third year of high school, there is a high probability that he and Tong Mo will no longer be at the same table.

It is estimated that his monster fighting and leveling will continue.

Gao Boxin accompanied Tong Mo towards the school gate. This was the last time they met at school this semester.

Tong Mo may be protected by Tong's father throughout the summer vacation. In order to implement the "no overnight" policy, Tong Mo was even prevented from coming to his house.

"Will you still work in the basketball club during the winter vacation?" Tong Mo asked.

"Shouldn't stay there for as long as before, after all, the college entrance examination is coming soon," Gao Boxin thought for a while, "unless they need my help for some football games."

"Ball game?" Tong Mo was puzzled.

"Well, the kind that gives money," Gao Boxin lowered his voice, "I also played for them before. Some people gamble, and I will be responsible for helping their favorite team win."

"Gambling? That kind of game would be cruel, right? Are the rules different from ordinary games?" Tong Mo asked.

Gao Boxin gave him a thumbs up: "You're so smart, you can even think of this."

Tong Mo frowned.

"Do you get hurt when you play?"

"No, at most they deliberately fouled, not to such a violent degree." Gao Boxin said.

Tong Mo still had some doubts.

At this time, Dad Tong honked the horn.

That means it's time for him to get in the car.

Gao Boxin seized the time to wrap his arms around Tong Mo's shoulders, and within a second or two, he let go.

He leaned into Tong Mo's ear and said, "Call me when you go home. If there is a ball game, you can come and watch it."

Tong Mo nodded.

As soon as Tong Mo got home, he locked himself in the study.

He took out a few books from the bottom of the drawer and searched them urgently.

It wasn't until Tong's father knocked on the door to tell him to eat that he carefully put the bookmark on and put the book back.

"It's the last winter vacation in high school, is there any place Momo wants to go?" Tong's mother served Tong Mo a bowl of rice, and asked gently.

"I want to go to the football game." Tong Mo said without hesitation.

Tong's father's first reaction: "Ball game? NBA?"

"No, local in Pucheng." Tong Mo glanced at his father.

"Oh, did Xiao Gao participate?" Father Tong understood.

Tong Mo hummed.

Tong's father glanced at his wife and said nothing, tantamount to acquiescing.

After dinner, Tong's mother began to clear the table, Tong's father suddenly said: "This year's New Year's Eve, let Xiao Gao come to our house for dinner."

Tong Mo looked up at him in surprise.

On New Year's Eve last year, he asked Gao Boxin for his opinion, but Gao Boxin didn't agree.

Will Gao Boxin agree this year?

"I will ask his opinion." Tong Mo then said.

Father Tong unfolded the newspaper and nodded.

Tong Mo called Gao Boxin that night to mention the matter.

Gao Boxin didn't hesitate much: "It's time to visit your house this year during Chinese New Year."

"Why should you come this year?" On the contrary, Tong Mo didn't quite understand.

"We have already made an official announcement. Your father treats me as a family when he invites me. Of course I should agree." Gao Boxin said.

A question mark appeared on Tong Mo's forehead: Is this really the case?

The basketball game Gao Boxin participated in was the last one before the Spring Festival, and there were two games every week from the first week of the winter vacation, and Tong Mo was there every time.

At the beginning of the game, there was a big gap in strength between the two sides. It was considered a warm-up match, and Gao Boxin didn't even have to play the entire game.

After the game, the rest of the team will have dinner together, and Gao Boxin will leave with Tong Mo.

They found a small restaurant nearby, had dinner and chat together, and kissed for a while on the way to send Tong Mo home, this was considered a date.

The last game, the final, was scheduled for the evening of the New Year's Eve.

At [-] o'clock in the afternoon, the players from both teams wearing blue and red uniforms sent a member to perform a jump ball. The whistle of the referee sounded, which opened the prelude to the final.

Gao Boxin represented the blue team in this basketball game.

Now the temperature is as low as zero, and they are located in an outdoor basketball court, and the players on the court have more or less taken measures to prevent the cold.

Gao Boxin didn't even put on the knee pads, and was warming up outside the court calmly, wearing a short-sleeved jersey and shorts.

Tong Mo stood outside the court wearing a down jacket, and Gao Boxin, who was running inside the court, seemed to be in two different seasons.

He wanted to hold Gao Boxin many times to ask if he was cold, but during the game, the spectators were not allowed to step into the boundary line, so he had to retreat repeatedly under the urging of the linesman.

This is a small basketball game, and basically only those who participate in the gambling will become their audience.

Tong Mo found that those watching the game were not enthusiastic, let alone shout cheers during the game, and their eyes looked indifferent and cold, as if all the people running on the field were just a group of robots working hard for them.

Tong Mo felt sorry for Gao Boxin.

Gao Boxin said that he had participated in such a competition a few years ago, and he had suffered a lot in order to earn such an efficient salary from those people.

Whether those sufferings came from the attitude of these people, or some collisions on the court, Gao Boxin did not say clearly.

The players who participated in the finals all looked older than Gao Boxin, and they rarely communicated with each other, even teammates on the same team.

This kind of game is indeed short and efficient, but it is definitely not easy.

The closer to the critical moment of the final, the more obvious the pressing atmosphere on the court.

Tong Mo held his breath and watched as the blue team continued to beat the red team by a slight margin.

Gao Boxin had the highest scoring rate among the blue team players.

Although Tong Mo still doesn't know much about the rules of the basketball game, he knows that everyone in a team plays different positions, and goals are often concentrated in the positions of forward, center and shooting guard.

Gao Boxin played the small forward position this time.

The small forward's goal basically needs to seize possession of the ball, and also requires the corresponding cooperation of his teammates.

From the game into the second half, the score difference between the blue team and the red team further widened, and instead began to compete for goals within the team.

Tong Mo found that the balls that should have been passed to Gao Boxin were all left to him by those players, and the five members of the blue team each took on the role of scoring and no longer cooperated with each other.

Gao Boxin's goal count has been repeatedly chased, and if he wants to maintain the MVP ranking, he needs to complete everything from rebounding to shooting by himself.

On the basketball court, there are strict regulations on the time of possession of the ball, so if Gao Boxin wants to successfully score a point, he must break and play fast, and throw the ball within 30 seconds after getting the ball.

Tong Mo obviously felt that the second half of the game had exhausted Gao Boxin's physical strength, and his physical fitness was almost always at the limit.

He could see that Gao Boxin wanted to keep the MVP of the game, which might be related to the amount of "salary" Gao Boxin finally got, so Gao Boxin and the players of the blue team were working hard.

At the last second, Gao Boxin scored his No.40 goal in the game. He landed heavily on the court the moment the basketball fell into the basket, and then kept his head down. pant.

In this utilitarian game, no one came forward to say congratulations after winning the game. The other players packed up their things and turned away.

Gao Boxin took an envelope from a middle-aged man in a black suit outside the arena, shook hands with the middle-aged man, then turned and walked towards Tong Mo who was waiting for him outside the arena.

Tong Mo saw that Gao Boxin's face was obviously a little pale, and his steps were no longer so steady.

He couldn't utter the reproach that he was going to say, and just passed the mineral water in his hand to Gao Boxin.

"Are you tired of waiting?" Gao Boxin raised his head and took a few sips of water, then smiled at him.

Tong Mo pursed his lips and silently examined him from head to toe.

"I'm fine. I've played this kind of game a lot, and it's not too difficult to complete a set of test papers." Gao Boxin leaned on his shoulder and shook the envelope in his hand twice, "I invite you to Have a good meal, boy."

"I'm not going." Tong Mo turned around indifferently and said three words softly.

"Then where do you want to go? I will accompany you." Gao Boxin continued to post.

Tong Mo finally relented: "Let's go to your house."

Tong Mo didn't want to squander Gao Boxin's hard-earned money just like that.

They took a taxi to the gate of the community where Gao Boxin lived, and Tong Mo bought some fruits in the small supermarket.

Gao Boxin stood at the entrance of the supermarket and looked at him with a smile: "You have come to my house so many times, and you still pay attention to etiquette?"

Tong Mo said indifferently: "I bought something for myself, what does it have to do with etiquette?"

Gao Boxin fell silent.

He silently added in his heart, the meaning of buying food for himself of course also includes buying food for him, do he and Tong Mo still need to distinguish each other?

But he still couldn't help worrying that Tong Mo's low interest was because he was angry with him, and he was teasing Tong Mo all the way.

Tong Mo seldom spoke, and his eyes were always on him coldly.

Gao Boxin felt that he was seen as having the same hands and feet, and even went up the stairs, wishing he could jump upstairs with his feet side by side.

"What happened to your feet?" Tong Mo asked as soon as he walked in the door.

His tone this time was finally not so cold, and he could hear worry as soon as he heard it.

Gao Boxin was very helpful, and waved his hand: "My feet are fine, but I have exercised too much today, and I may need to rest for a while."

"The last time you scored a goal just now, you sprained your foot when you landed on the ground, right?" Tong Mo looked at him, "Now take off your socks and let me check if there is any swelling or bruising on the ankle .”

Gao Boxin was a little surprised, obediently put his calf on another chair, and took off his socks.

"How did you know that?" Gao Boxin asked curiously, "I felt a little pain in my ankle just now, but I shouldn't have shown it."

"The way you went upstairs has been completely exposed. Didn't you notice it yourself?" Tong Mo put his fingers around Gao Boxin's ankle and began to press gently.

Gao Boxin, such a tough guy of steel, was pressed to a certain place by Tong Mo, but he couldn't bear the pain for a while, so he yelled.

"I'm sprained and I need ice compresses. Put your legs on the chair first and keep an elevated posture." Tong Mo finished speaking quickly, then turned and walked into the kitchen, "I remember you have ice cubes in your refrigerator, right?" ?”

When Tong Mo walked out of the kitchen, Gao Boxin was still in a daze.

Tong Mo wrapped the ice cubes in a cloth and gently stuck them to his ankles, then turned on the phone to search for the names of several medicines, and handed them to Gao Boxin.

"Tomorrow, I will accompany you to buy these medicines. I will keep them at home. They are useful for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. If you get injured again next time, you can use them."

Tong Mo frowned slightly when he said the words "re-injury".

"You learned medicine by yourself?" Gao Boxin looked at him and asked.

"Well, I'm self-studying at the moment." Tong Mo pressed his hands on the ice and replied without raising his head.

"Currently? Will it change in the future?" Gao Boxin's heart beat fast.

"In the future, I will apply for medical school, and I won't study on my own." Tong Mo said calmly with his eyes lowered.

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