Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

"As a national team member, how can you treat your teammates like this? Which word you said is correct?"

He revealed his identity directly, and Qiu Shiyue panicked. She quickly put on a mask, dared not say another word, and ran away.

Jiang Yang chased after her for a few steps, and saw her turn into a fork in the road. The darkness concealed her tracks, and her figure quickly disappeared into the night.

He took out his phone to call Blizzard to let them know, but when he looked at the dial pad, he realized he didn't have her contact information.

-

This year, Blizzard had a holiday for Lunar New Year's Eve, but both the return trip and the quarantine required, so he decided not to go home.

After I called my parents to explain the situation, they said they understood.

Blizzard couldn't help but say, "Why are you guys so open-minded now?"

In your past life, when choosing a high school, did you choose one that was far from home but had good teaching quality, or one that was close to home but had average teaching staff?

They chose a regular high school closer to home without hesitation.

Since joining the national team in recent years, they have rarely gone home for the Spring Festival, and they rarely go back at other times either, but they are quite calm about it.

Bao Youcheng said, "Isn't being open-minded a good thing? Do you expect us to control you as strictly as before?"

Where the blizzard couldn't see, Ms. Xia pinched Bao Youcheng's thigh.

The camera feed over there instantly turned into a view of the ceiling.

The two were arguing silently off-camera.

Without sound, there's no imposing presence. Ms. Xia told her to rest well and not to overwork herself before hanging up the phone.

Blizzard looked puzzled.

When did you start hanging up the phone so quickly?

Back in high school, I would call every night. When there was no video call service, I would use my phone credit to make calls. I called so many times that I felt like the mobile company was coming to take my house.

"I didn't say anything, why are you pinching me?"

"I'm just afraid you'll let something slip."

Bao Youcheng added, "Actually, aren't we worrying too much? So what if we accidentally let it slip? We're his parents, he's not going to eat us, is he?"

Ms. Xia said, "Although she won't do anything, I feel that if I told him, she would feel burdened. I can't say what kind of burden she would feel. In short, it's better for her not to know anything."

"Ugh."

In their empty house, only the television was showing a lively scene.

“Hey, do you remember?” Bao Youcheng said, “The first time the girl called me ‘Mom’ was after she went to high school. That’s when she changed her address from ‘Dad’ and ‘Mom’ to ‘Dad’ and ‘Mom’.”

"Yes," Ms. Xia said, tears welling in her eyes. "She used to call me 'Mom,' so why is she suddenly calling me 'Mom' on the phone?"

"You were terrified at the time, thinking your daughter was an imposter."

"You're the same... If we hadn't had that dream, we might still be doubting things now..."

The two fell silent again, until Bao Youcheng broke the silence first.

"She wants to take a path that has never been taken before. Since she has a second chance, we should respect that."

Ms. Xia was sobbing uncontrollably: "I've heard Xiaoxue cry in her room so many times because she didn't get along with her colleagues. Every day I hate myself. If she had chosen a career path, she would have been surrounded by like-minded people. How happy she would have been..."

"Honey, don't be sad. We may have been a bit too strict with our children before, but what parent doesn't want their children by their side? Heaven has given us a chance to wake up. All we need to do is support you, and you're doing very well now."

"I dare not and cannot show even a hint of the sorrow of being a mother, for fear that she will have to compromise again..."

-

Most of the people at the stadium didn't go home for the Chinese New Year, and Sasha didn't go back either.

The quarantine period was too long, and we also had to prepare for the Olympics, so this year was another year we spent the Lunar New Year together.

Since that night, Jiang Yang has been keeping a close eye on various media news and social media platforms, just like before.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I found that everything was calm.

Even if there's no reason to contact you, as long as you're doing well, that's enough.

……

The New Year had just ended, and on the 15th, it was Yi Jing's birthday. Most people were invited to her birthday party, but Qiu Shiyue was not among them.

The cake at the party was huge, smelled wonderful, and was very sweet; the atmosphere was lively.

Blizzard ate from beginning to end, they must have had eight mouths.

Big Head was whispering next to Sasha, which Sasha found annoying and slowed down her eating. The last piece of cake with cherries was taken by Blizzard.

"Don't you dislike sweets?" Sasha asked.

Blizzard: "You guys have made my life too tough. I need to eat something sweet to remind myself that I'm still alive."

Yes, the one-hour pair training session every morning continues.

Big Head nudged Sasha, trying to get her to listen to him.

"I still owe you a birthday present. What do you want?"

Sasha didn't take it seriously. "Oh, I won't send it. It's almost your birthday, so consider it a way of making up for it."

“No.” Big Head said seriously, “My gift can’t make up for it.”

Sasha pouted and casually pointed: "I want the cake on Xiaoxue's plate."

"Aren't there still some on the table?"

"But her cake was the last one with a cherry on it."

"Then I'll go outside and buy you two pounds, so you can eat your fill."

"That's different." It would have been better if he hadn't said anything; the more he mentioned it, the more he wanted Blizzard's version.

"It's not simple yet."

With a swift movement of his long arms, Big Head snatched Blizzard's plate over Sasa and placed it in front of her.

"Your sister Sasha wants to eat the cherry on your cake."

"Take some more if you want, there's plenty on the table, isn't there? The ones in my bowl smell better."

Sasha: "Yes, what's stolen is always the best."

The two sang together.

Blizzard got angry and reacted.

……

Qiu Shiyue has been suspended from competition, but she is still participating in various sub-competitions to earn points.

Perhaps realizing that he was far behind, he worked hard to accumulate points and did not cause trouble, and his ranking steadily rose.

She actually made it into the Nanyang direct qualification competition.

It was Big Head's birthday during pre-match training.

Sasha gave him a cup as a gift, while Blizzard gave him a puzzle.

When Da Tou saw that Blizzard's birthday gift packaging was exactly the same every year, he started to complain.

"You're too lazy to even change the packaging, is it still a puzzle inside?"

"Yes, I sourced both the packaging boxes and the puzzle pieces wholesale."

"...You're not even pretending anymore."

"Stop pretending, we're like family."

Big Head: "You and I are the two of us."

"You're complaining about me? I haven't even said anything to you yet. You give me socks every year for my birthday. What are you thinking?"

"Don't be ungrateful, those socks are a brand name, they're very expensive!"

Blizzard succinctly pointed out: "It was provided by the brand, and it's a men's version."

Big Head: "...Just tell me if it's expensive or not!"

"Anyway, it's not much better than what I really want."

Though she said that, a part of her heart melted.

If we say that Da Tou initially gave exquisite crystal balls and other gifts, but later stopped giving them or promptly offered iodine when Da Tou was injured.

Sasha would help her tear off the shipping label when she picked up the package, knowing that she didn't like using paper towels. As soon as she finished eating and put down her chopsticks, Sasha's tissues were right next to her.

From the sugar coating of gifts to the exchange of their core essence, the need for dazzling things to maintain stability marks the beginning of a change in the relationships between the characters in the two worlds.

Thinking of this, looking at the lively crowd, he suddenly realized something and looked at Da Tou and Sasha: "We are good friends."

Sasha looked innocent as she bit into a cherry, while Big Head gave her a wary look: "If you keep being so sentimental, you'll run out of cherries."

Blizzard: "..."

She shouldn't have said that.