Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

Qiu Shiyue waited anxiously by the car, constantly looking around.

I didn't see the blizzard until I missed my flight.

The driver helped the two people load their luggage into the car, and after they were seated, they immediately drove towards the airport.

"No, Da Tou hasn't arrived yet. Wait for her."

The driver said, "You mean WCQ? Nobody told me he was here. Wasn't it just the two of you?"

"It's not you..."

Qiu Shiyue stopped talking and turned to look at Blizzard, "Was it you who did this?"

Blizzard put on his headphones.

Qiu Shiyue raised her voice: "Are you the one playing tricks on me?!"

Blizzard clicked his tongue, "You need to have evidence to back up your claims."

"I……"

She is speechless.

How should I put it? Say that she overheard Blizzard eavesdropping on her phone call, saying that Big Head was going back to Beijing, and that she was going back too, asking if anyone could help her carry her suitcase.

There was a driver in the car; how could she possibly say something that would lower her standards?

He just knew Qiu Shiyue was eavesdropping, so he pretended to make a phone call; there was no evidence.

I doubt she could give a clear answer, so I switched songs and closed my eyes to rest.

Qiu Shiyue gritted her teeth, clung to the car window, and looked back at the base that was gradually disappearing into the distance.

Is it too late to go back now?

She turned her back and quietly texted her coach, wanting to go back.

As expected, I got a severe scolding.

Before boarding the plane, Blizzard's mom texted her to say she had arrived in Beijing and would pick her up at the airport. She had told the bus driver in Beijing in advance that he didn't need to pick her up.

After landing in Beijing, Qiu Shiyue watched as Bao Xue was escorted away by her parents, and she thought she was angry.

He didn't utter a single word until he watched the Blizzard family get into a taxi and leave.

Why can't I come up with any sarcastic remarks?

She couldn't dig it out either.

She is well-liked in the team, has a good relationship with the senior members, and the junior members who train with her also praise her for her genuine personality.

Her parents were loving and her family was harmonious. Looking at her shoulders wrapped in kinesiology tape, I felt a pang of heartache. What suffering could she possibly have that made her dig herself into this mess?

She stood by the roadside, heartbroken, waiting for the team's bus to pick her up.

I couldn't resist giving Mr. Qiu a call.

"Dad, I miss you so much."

"understood."

His cold attitude chilled her to the bone. "Beibei... is your sister feeling any better?"

"much better."

It turned out to be the case.

Qiu Shiyue's fingernails dug into her flesh, waking her up.

If Qiu Beibei recovers, she will no longer have a place in President Qiu's heart.

How could she not know that President Qiu's sudden investment in the competition and his arrangement for her to take someone else's place was because Beibei was sick?

He was terrified of losing Beibei and Yueyue, which is why he unusually allowed her to "bring her own money to the competition" and spent money to please her.

And now-

"Dad, is the fake paternity test I asked you to get done?"

This matter has been put on hold for a long time.

"Don't mention this." Mr. Qiu said impatiently, "The stupid things you did caused me a lot of losses. You handle this yourself, and don't drag me into it again."

He was the one who arranged that pearl last time.

All of these are his companies. He keeps transferring invoices back and forth, inflating the amounts, evading taxes, closing down and undergoing rectification. Every day, he sees only expenses and no income, and Mr. Qiu is constantly in pain.

He hung up the phone without waiting for her to beg.

It had been three hours since she got off the plane, and the shuttle bus still hadn't arrived.

He vented his anger on the driver.

"You're paid to serve everyone, so why aren't you coming? Do you look down on me too?"

"What are you saying, young lady? Didn't I tell you that it's not worth it to make two trips just to pick you up? You can take the subway back directly, and I'll reimburse you."

When did you notify them?

She checked her phone, but there was no record of it.

Until I saw the coach's message.

Because the coach kept sending her 60-second voice messages scolding her, she turned on Do Not Disturb. It turned out that it was the coach who notified her, making her wait here for three hours.

Qiu Shiyue: "The subway? Do you know I'm dragging two big suitcases and you want me to catch the subway? How could you even think of that?"

“‘That’s not something I can decide.’”

Since the shuttle bus wasn't coming, Qiu Shiyue couldn't just keep waiting there.

She called her coach as she dragged her suitcase toward the subway station.

After listening to the coach's rambling, she picked at her ear and asked:

"Coach, why do you want me to take the subway back? The shuttle bus usually doesn't pick me up, and taxi fares are usually reimbursed, aren't they?"

The coach said, "You have the nerve to ask? Do you know that you don't have any medical records that meet the standards, and your sick leave without the team doctor's signature is for personal reasons? Your trip back to Beijing won't be reimbursed."

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't even be able to board a plane. I'll pay for your plane ticket, but that money will be deducted from any prize money you win in future competitions and then given to me first."

"You can take a taxi now, but we'll only charge you the subway fare."

Without President Qiu's support and without money in her pocket, Qiu Shiyue wouldn't be able to stand up for herself.

She hung up the phone dejectedly, then thought of her mother.

"Hey, my bank card has reached its limit. I need to register for a competition and pay a deposit. Please transfer some money to me."

Qiu Shiyue didn't waste any words. She was exhausted from pushing her suitcase. Standing there, she turned around and hailed a taxi the moment she heard that a thousand yuan had been deposited into her account.

Mom sent another message: "Honey, I've never heard of having to pay a deposit to play in table tennis competitions."

Qiu Shiyue said impatiently, "If you knew everything, you'd be my coach."

"I'm sorry, sweetie, Mommy misspoke."

[If anything feels awkward to read, it's because my writing isn't good enough. I apologize!]