Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

Blizzard would take Sasha with him when he ate and washed up.

Coach Zhang Qin once said that when Sasha first came to the national team, she didn't know anyone, was introverted, didn't talk, and always walked close to the wall.

She's much better now, and everyone is very friendly, but Blizzard knows she's still a child who was separated from her parents at a young age and lacks a sense of security.

Blizzard wanted to give Sasha the most love within their limited time.

Loneliness is an essential part of growing up, but it's not something to celebrate.

If there's a chance to avoid it, Blizzard doesn't want her to feel alone—she is that chance.

To make Sasha as less lonely as possible as she grows up.

The Blizzard kid who used to be taken care of by Sister Xiaozao because he couldn't reach the cafeteria counter is now able to take care of others.

That noon, Sasha wasn't feeling well. She went to the team doctor to have her temperature taken, and it was a bit high. The coach told her to take some medicine and go back to the dormitory to rest.

When Baoxue returned to the dormitory at 9:30 pm, he saw that Sasha's face was flushed and only her head was sticking out of the quilt.

I touched her head and she seemed okay, but she was still asleep and talking in her sleep.

"I won... another bottle... I won again... another bottle..."

Blizzard asked DaBian, "Is there anything that can help Sasha get better faster?"

Medicines are controlled substances; we must abide by the law.

"...An AI that can conjure up Coke and give me anti-harassment charms out of thin air is actually telling me you're law-abiding?"

[Ahem, we still need to abide by the law when it's time to do so.]

However, the big change gave her a heartwarming gift package that could be redeemed with 1 point.

Blizzard redeemed it without hesitation.

Then a file was sent to her phone.

When Blizzard opened it, she saw a document with a lot of text. She held her phone and frowned as she read it.

Just then, Sasha woke up and saw Blizzard staring intently at his phone. Curious, she asked, "What are you looking at?"

Blizzard handed over the phone.

Sasha wanted to laugh, but only managed a weak "ha":

"What are you doing looking at a new mom's parenting manual? You're such a deadbeat."

Blizzard will never admit that they spent one point to get this thing.

"Well, weren't you sick? I was looking up how to take care of a sick person, and then... this is what I found..."

Blizzard mentally dragged out the big change and cursed, "I can find tons of this stuff on Baidu, okay?"

A major change and feeling wronged:

[Isn't this just teaching how to take care of people...? I didn't do anything wrong.]

Blizzard was speechless for a moment, then started clicking randomly on the electronic screen with his mind.

What are you doing?

Blizzard: "I'm going to download some viruses for you—give me back my points!"

In the end, her 1 point was still not returned to her.

Blizzard, having already bought it, forced Sasha to lie on the bed and tried to take his place on her, not allowing her to get up.

The first step is to take her temperature with a thermometer.

37.4 degrees Celsius, low-grade fever.

The second step was to fill a basin with warm water, wet a towel, and place it on Sasha's forehead. The water was changed when it cooled down.

The third step is to wipe the back of her ears, neck, and palms with a damp towel.

Actually, we also needed to wipe her armpits, but Sasha wouldn't cooperate and insisted on taking the towel off her head.

"Although my fever hasn't completely subsided, I feel much better. Look, I can even lift my hand now."

Blizzard wouldn't let her get out of bed.

Sasha panicked. In an attempt to prove herself to Blizzard, she thought she was cured and lightly slapped her on the back, but the blow almost made Blizzard vomit blood.

Blizzard finally believed it.

Then he removed the towel: "I feel like you're using me as a ball to hit, the kind you dunk on."

Sasha touched her hair. "I'm sorry."

Eel came to the dormitory to see if Sasha was alright.

Seeing that the two of them were chatting happily, she knew that she had nothing to do and was about to leave when she noticed that Sasha's pillow was soaked.

"Sasha, you're running a fever and you're still having hungry dreams? Your pillow is covered in drool."

Sasha: "..."

Blizzard looked over and thought, "That's water dripping from the towel I used to cover her forehead."

As they were talking, I noticed that Sasha's clothes on her shoulder were also wet. No wonder Sasha insisted on taking them off.

Blizzard couldn't help but laugh out loud.

She's a new mom, and it wouldn't be wrong to call Sasha a baby. Her clothes got wet from the towel's dripping water, and she tried to remove the towel, but when told not to, she wouldn't take it.

What else could she be but a good baby?

Good children deserve rewards.

Blizzard took a package out of the closet and opened it, while Sasha's eyes never left it: "What's delicious?"

"It's for you." Blizzard unwrapped the package, and as her braided doll was exposed to the air, Sasha asked, "Wow, it's for me? This is so—so ugly."

Blizzard punched her on the shoulder, but then held back, remembering she was sick.

Sasha complained, but her hands betrayed her; she readily accepted Blizzard's offer the moment it was presented.

"Although it's ugly, it's ugly in a unique way, and I like it."

“It’s called Snow Doll. Although its skin color has nothing to do with snow, it’s still a doll. I specially asked my mom to send it from our hometown to you. Let it keep you company when I’m not around.”

Sasha turned the doll over and over to look at it, and the more she looked at it, the more pleasing it became. Its features were quite similar to the Snow Doll in the 1980 animated film, both having red noses.

"What should I give you as a gift? My mom says we should reciprocate."

Blizzard didn't mince words: "I'll ask you for it when I think of something."

-

Not long after joining the team, Sasha appeared on the Chinese Table Tennis Team's Spring Festival Gala on the 25th, where she sat at the same table as Blizzard.

Despite being at an age where she should be drinking milk, Sasha followed the group, carrying canned beer, to the main table to offer toasts.

When Sasha sat down, Blizzard took out a baby bottle with a nipple that she had prepared beforehand and let her drink from it.

She cooperated very well, making "chu chu chu" sounds while drinking in front of Blizzard's camera, and leaning close to her lens to say "Trojan horse".

Liu Xiaozao signed up to be a host in order to avoid performing, which is quite clever of her.

Ding Ning and the other female team's energetic dance had a kind of synchronized, individualistic style. Blizzard applauded wildly, hoping they would receive an invitation to the CCTV Spring Festival Gala and get the whole nation hyped up.

Zhou Yu was playing ball with Zhang Jike, and the loser had to do something for the other person. Zhou Yu was asked to go on stage and sing.

Long was sitting there playing on his phone when Zhou Yu sang "Fairy Tale" with such brilliance that he darted through the crowd and tickled Long's armpit, making him show his teeth to cool off.

When he sang, his rendition of "Snail" featured incredibly powerful vocal fry accompanied by a captivating ending note:

"...I will climb up step by step."

Flying forward on a leaf at the highest point

Let the wind dry the tears and sweat.

One day I will have my own sky!

He received this comment:

Dragon Team's singing is deadly

Zhou Yu needs teeth to sing

Before it was Little Fatty's turn to sing, the accompaniment was played, while Team Dragon was still talking to someone.

As soon as Xiao Pang started singing "Ten Years," he froze in disbelief halfway through his sentence and turned around instantly.

I was completely blown away; I couldn't believe it really wasn't a microphone problem.

He lost to Zhou Yu.

He also lost to Little Fatty.

It can only be said that he lost completely.

They're all table tennis players, so why is it that only singing is out of the question for him?

Blizzard looked at the chubby boy singing with a serious expression, and even the sunflower seeds in his hand lost their appeal.

I didn't know you ten years ago, but ten years later you are the best Fan Zhendong.