Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

The Blizzard team went to eat hot pot, although there was no fish in it—Sasa found picking out bones when eating fish troublesome, so they ended up eating fish tofu, which was the same idea.

Last year I went to see the fireworks, and they were beautiful, but they were also cold. This year I decided to find a warm place to spend the rest of the time, and I don't want to go back too early.

KTV.

Only one luxury private room was left. It was truly enormous, and the price was quite reasonable.

However, no one offered to treat, and we happily split the bill.

The private room set meal included quite a few things, and Sasha had her eye on the fruit platter.

"Who was just at the hot pot restaurant holding their back and saying they couldn't eat anymore? How could they still eat watermelon?"

Sasha raised her index finger and wiggled it from side to side: "Fruit and hot pot, they don't take up a stomach."

So, you can eat dessert too?

"of course."

After she finished speaking, Blizzard took a small cocoa cake out of her pocket.

Yes, she has points.

Through her hard work, she rose from zero points to an amazing six points!

Of course, these were the last six points, because she never even had a chance to enjoy them before exchanging them for small cakes.

Sasha and she had developed a tacit understanding. Sasha was no longer surprised to see her take out cakes. She wiped her mouth and started eating. Eel and Big Dream also got some.

As for boys... they should just smell Liang Tiantian.

Everyone was doing their own thing, except for Sweetie, who held the microphone and sang one song after another.

"No, is today my personal concert? Then you guys should sing!"

So Da Tou was pushed onto the stage.

He put down the sunflower seeds in his hand, smoothed his hair back, and gestured to everyone to calm down.

"Next, I'll be performing 'I've Already Fallen in Love with You' for you."

……

I've fallen in love with you/I long to be with you/But the gap between us/is too vast/I can only deceive myself/deceive myself into letting you go/Could I hold you/even for just a second?

......"

"How about it?"

Sasha: "You sang well."

Da Meng: "Very emotional."

Little Fatty: "I can go perform under the overpass now."

Big Head: "...I want to hear honest feedback. Come on, tell me."

Blizzard, who was mentioned, looked very serious:

"This song has a powerful aftertaste; it captures the sorrow of a widow, the confusion of a person receiving government assistance, and the pain that even ibuprofen can't stop. The first listen is heartbreaking, the second is utterly devastating. Brother Tou, you're definitely the star of 2019!"

"...Put your phone there and search for it now." Big Head was speechless. "Come on, come up here and sing a song for everyone that makes you feel like you have no will to live."

"I can't do it, you won't be used to my singing."

"What could be that I'm not used to? I can listen to Xin Ge sing the whole song, even though my toes are practically worn out by the end. Come on over."

Sasha had already taken her phone and needed her to sing to get it back. "I don't think I've ever heard you sing before. Give me a song, we all know each other, there are no strangers here."

Blizzard took a deep breath and decided to go all in.

Everyone else was eagerly anticipating what she would order, thinking it would be something upbeat or fast-paced. But when the music started, they were all puzzled, and as soon as the sound came out, they couldn't sit still any longer.

"If you suddenly sneeze, it must be because I'm thinking of you. If I'm woken up by my phone in the middle of the night, ah, it's because I care..." Blizzard's slang is very well-placed.

"Is Xiaoxue a sweet girl?" Little Fatty asked, voicing the question on everyone's mind.

At first, she also felt that this kind of song was too sweet and didn't match her PE teacher's biceps.

But that music teacher needed a strategist to win over the girl, so he kept making her practice singing so he could sing for her crush. Before she knew it, she'd heard it so many times that her mouth started to sing along, and when she put her voice in a certain tone, it actually sounded pretty good...

"...Are you saying things with ulterior motives? / I really want to believe you, / But I can't help but doubt you / In your heart / Am I the only one? / Love means having me constantly bothering you..."

Big Head had eaten a lot of sunflower seeds, and he got startled when he reached for a glass of water.

"Is she singing to me? It's a little creepy."

Da Meng: "...Move aside, you're blocking Sasha."

"..." He didn't even take the water bottle anymore and returned to his original spot. Blizzard's eyes were indeed fixed on Sasha.

Blizzard rolled his eyes at him in his mind.

She teased each of the ladies present with her eyes, making sure everyone got a part in the chorus, without showing any favoritism.

Liang Tiantian: "I hereby announce that the Sweet Girl Family has gained another member!"

"...So baby, say a few more sweet words / If you miss me, look at me a little more / Show me a little more / So I can really see / Oh Bye, say a little less / I want to be with you for more than just one day / Say a little more / So I / Willingly love you / Say a little more and I will slowly discover / Because of you, I am willing."

After finishing the ending pose in front of Sasha, Blizzard stepped off the stage, enveloped in Sasha's adoring gaze: "Wow, did you secretly eat some cake behind my back? It's so sweet."

Big Head chimed in, "With such a great singing voice, you're definitely going to be on the Spring Festival Gala this year. Hey, how come we didn't notice you could sing last year? Otherwise, you wouldn't have escaped last year either."

Blizzard: "...This is a private party, everyone's an acquaintance. You want me to sing in front of everyone, including the coach? I can't open my mouth. Leave my boss alone."

Brother Tou smiled slyly and whispered a few words in her ear.

Blizzard: "I'll try my best."

Sasha asked curiously, "What did he say to you?"

He told me to talk to you less.

Sasha slammed her hand on the table and stood up: "Really? Why are you trying to sow discord?"

Big Head glared at Blizzard and explained to Sasha, "It's not the same thing, but it's about the same thing."

"Are you playing word games with me?"

Blizzard reached out and grabbed a slice of watermelon. Mmm, so sweet.

She wasn't lying, she just omitted a few words.

He told her to say less flirtatious things to Sasha in the future, because she would become immune to them if she heard them too often.

The set meal included a bottle of alcohol, but Sasha didn't touch it, while Da Tou drank a little.

Blizzard had never drunk alcohol before and didn't know his alcohol tolerance. After having a little, he became incredibly energetic and wanted to perform military boxing for everyone.

"You girls here, if you encounter a pervert, you should do it like this—ha! Kick him in the groin! Then grab his wrist, do a back throw, straddle him, and knee him down... No, just talking about it doesn't do it justice. Who wants to come up and let me demonstrate?"

The boys all turned pale. "There's no need to demonstrate this, is there?"

"That's fine then... It's okay if you can't learn it. I'll be here to protect you. Hiccup. If you need anything, just call me! It's all covered!"

Are you dizzy now?

"My God, that's a huge capacity." Big Head shook the remaining Blizzard liquor. "Half a bottle, not bad, not bad, we've found her weakness."

Sasha sent him away and let Blizzard lean on her shoulder to sleep.

After playing around for a while, it was almost one o'clock.

Sasha was prepared to be carried by Blizzard like a lump of mud, but to her surprise, Blizzard woke up as soon as the song was turned off. Apart from complaining of dizziness and insisting on clinging to Sasha, she was able to walk quite well on her own.

He can walk, but he's still shouting.

"Sasha, I'm willing to marry you, even if you don't."

Da Meng: "You're still proposing even in your dreams!"

Sasha was both amused and exasperated.

Big Head: "This isn't a proposal, it's practically forced marriage."

As they walked towards the car amidst laughter and chatter, a loud bang echoed in the sky, causing them to stop in their tracks. Blizzard, seeing that they had stopped, raised its blurry eyes to look over.

Brilliant fireworks exploded one after another in the sky, illuminating her blushing cheeks.

She looked around.

Good things are all around us.

Happy New Year! Wishing everyone good things to come. Blizzard Sasha and the others are here to ring in the new year with you!