Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

"Blizzard, I need to talk to you about something."

Qiu Shiyue suddenly knocked on her door. The snow hadn't been turned on, so she spoke through the door.

"If you call me, you have to listen to me."

Qiu Shiyue: "If you don't open the door, I'll talk right here."

He even threatened her, how ridiculous.

Blizzard said with great interest, "Alright, go ahead and tell me. I have no secrets. Let's all listen."

People passed by in the corridor from time to time. They were puzzled to see Qiu Shiyue standing in front of the Blizzard door. The two of them had never gotten along, so why were they chatting?

Some curious people even stood at the dormitory entrance with towels, wanting to hear what they had to say.

Qiu Shiyue silently observed the people around her, unable to utter a word.

I wonder who will be in trouble, her or Blizzard, if she reveals that she wants to frame the eel.

He had to swallow his anger, so he ran back to his dorm and messaged Blizzard.

“I clean the toilets, and you have to come with me. We have to train every day, and we haven’t finished the inspections yet. We’ve already accumulated 20,000 words, and you have to write 10,000 for me, or I’ll report you.”

Blizzard responded, "You being punished for peeping in the women's restroom has nothing to do with me."

"Don't you know why I was spying on you?"

"Don't just throw dirty water around and pollute the environment."

Qiu Shiyue made a phone call, and Blizzard hung up.

"Stop bothering me. I've already done more than enough by not publicizing this in the team. If you keep bothering me and drive me to a mental breakdown, don't blame me if I accidentally send this to a group."

Qiu Shiyue stopped replying, fearing that she might actually reveal the truth.

Now she cleans the toilets every day after training. Some people don't know the inside story and think she is making a selfless sacrifice.

If we really expose her, everyone will have to avoid her when she goes to the restroom.

Sasha, who had gone to collect the laundry, returned with a stack of clean clothes, piled high, which obscured her face but couldn't stop her from looking at her phone.

"Who is this? Even while collecting laundry, they don't forget to reply to messages," Blizzard teased.

"hey-hey."

She put her clothes on the bed, sat down, and started typing.

Blizzard perched on her shoulder, watching the two interact in real-time in the comments section of Douyin (TikTok).

Da Tou commented under her latest video: "You've gotten even rounder. You're practically leaking electricity."

Sasha: You're round and plump too.

Blizzard couldn't help but comment, "Head is now like a potato stuck in four chopsticks, don't let him get any rounder."

"Really? I think it's great."

"You have no idea, when you're not around, he wipes his sweat with his arm, his hand, or a towel. But as soon as you're around, he lifts up his shirt to wipe his sweat. The eight-pack abs of the swimming team athletes are nothing compared to his."

Sasha recalled the images and impact of the East Olympic swimming team: "The swimming team is still the authority in this regard."

Blizzard: "Hehe, so now he's saved in my phone as: Imperial Giant Skull (Peacock Spreading its Tail)."

"The notes are accurate—but how come I didn't notice him lifting his shirt?"

Blizzard revealed the truth: "What if Wang Shun lifted his clothes in front of you?"

Sasha: "Add me on WeChat."

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Qiu Shiyue diligently cleaned the house for a month and wrote a 20,000-word self-criticism until her hand cramped.

Aunt Qian, who had taken leave to go home, arrived late. Seeing her cleaning, even though they hadn't seen each other for a long time, she still felt sorry for her and took the mop from her to clean herself.

Qiu Shiyue threw down the mop: "Stop pretending. I was almost finished sweeping when you came. What are you pretending for? You either ignore me or you're always nice to me. This hot-and-cold behavior is on purpose, isn't it?"

She never mentioned it, even though she was the one who avoided suspicion first, and she avoided her as if she were bad luck.

Aunt Qian was sad, but she still apologized subconsciously: "I had some things to take care of at home, so I took some time off to go back to my hometown. It's all taken care of now. If you need any help, just come to me."

"No need... wait a minute."

Qiu Shiyue changed her tone, "It might rain tomorrow, so it won't be convenient to go out. If you care about me, could you help me pick up a package?"

The aunt naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity to help her and readily agreed.

It rained heavily outside in the early morning and didn't stop until morning.

Aunt Qian received a call from the courier and went out to pick up the package, placing it on the table next to the courier locker.

She saw a file folder on the table from afar and knew something was wrong. She ran over and saw that the file folder was soaked through.

I found a roof and opened the paper bag. Luckily, the paper inside was wrapped in a plastic bag. Just as I was about to put it in my arms to protect it, I could vaguely see the words "Paternity Test" through the transparent plastic bag.