Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

Before she could doubt Qiu Shiyue, Jiang Yang delivered the answer, carefully recounting the scene of his encounter with her that day, and stating with absolute certainty that he had deleted the photos.

"In that case, it's only possible that she had a backup before you."

"I didn't expect that."

"But thank you anyway."

Jiang Yang wanted to say something more, but noticing the change in her emotions, he hung up the phone.

Blizzard looked at the ceiling, and after gradually calming down, he realized that this must be a bad thing.

After thinking for what seemed like an eternity, the phone rang. It was Jiang Hao calling.

"Do you need my help? I've got experience anyway."

That's a statement that's both heartbreaking and funny.

Athletes are already exhausted from training, both physically and mentally, and then they get caught up in online disputes.

One is physical exhaustion, and the other is mental exhaustion; both are unpleasant.

"No need. This rumor is too outrageous. Nobody on the team will believe it. Don't worry about being punished by the coaching staff."

She added, "Actually, the current situation isn't all bad."

Jiang Hao paused for a moment, "You want to draw fire?"

She hadn't told Jiang Hao about their relationship.

Jiang Hao didn't need her to say it explicitly; having followed the world of table tennis for so long, the two of them understood each other perfectly.

"With the Olympics approaching, if I can attract some people's attention, it would be a good thing."

Jiang Hao warned, "I'm afraid they'll use your underage status to make a fuss, since neither of your photos with Jiang Yang are photoshopped."

"Everyone has a friend of the opposite sex. If having a meal together is considered dating, then there would be no single people in the world. Qiu Shiyue's photos were just taken at the right angles; they'll be fine once the hype dies down. If all else fails, go back to Beijing and get the CCTV footage from that dumpling restaurant. A comparison will show how fake those photos are."

"Tsk tsk, there's also a photo of me and Jiang Yang kissing. We were on opposite sides of the table back then, our necks must have been three feet long for us to kiss."

Jiang Hao said, "People who only care about gossip don't care about the truth."

Blizzard agreed, stating, "What I need to do now is figure out how to leverage this public opinion..."

These past few days, Qiu Shiyue has been openly and subtly mocking her, saying things like, "You're injured? Serves you right! Why didn't I see Da Tou worry about you? He's still eating and training as usual. You two seem to be nothing special."

Blizzard looked like she wanted to say something but held back, wanting to scold her but holding back, and walked away feeling wronged.

While Qiu Shiyue was feeling smug, she was also secretly disappointed.

Has she been hating the wrong person all this time?

The following day, Qiu Shiyue received a message from Da Tou saying that he was going back to Beijing to promote sportsmanship at X Elementary School for two days.

This is not surprising. The important thing is that I heard Blizzard needs to recover from his injuries and go back!

How could it be such a coincidence? They must have been secretly having an affair.

The two of them went back together, for two days!

No no no.

She approached her coach to ask for sick leave.

The coach gets a headache whenever he sees her.

"If you want to ask for a favor, go to the infirmary, write a medical record, and bring it to me. I'll ask you to stay in the dormitory and you're not allowed to go anywhere."

"No, I want to go back to Beijing."

For the first time, the coach felt relieved by her unreasonable behavior. "If you want to go back, you can only withdraw from this closed training session. You can't come back halfway through."

The thought that Blizzard wasn't coming back either made her realize that even if she could prevent the two of them from meeting, what difference would it make if she didn't come back?

Anyway, she doesn't have a spot in the Olympics.

It's better to go back than to work yourself to death.

"Okay, sure! I want to go back with Blizzard!"

The coach nodded solemnly, "Okay, I'll approve this for you first. But don't tell anyone else about it later, or how am I supposed to manage things?"

Inner monologue: Finally, I got rid of her! Hahahaha!

Qiu Shiyue clenched her fist: "Coach, I understand your special feelings for me, and I will definitely not make things difficult for you!"