Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

I only gave her a little help in realizing her dream, and she's reaping the consequences of her own actions.

To be honest, Blizzard isn't used to big changes.

She spent a lot of money to get some kind of talisman last time, but she was out of options. However, she found that it was still valid, so she tried to rely on herself and saved up points to exchange for small cakes for Sasha.

This drastic change is far too arbitrary.

"Won't it cause you any problems if you do this?"

[Yes, I will force the host to make three choices. I will then disappear, and you... I don't know what you will do then. After all, if I'm gone, no one can judge whether you have completed the mission.]

"Then don't get me into trouble!" Blizzard said, still shaken.

An agreement was reached between the individual and the AI: they must not touch their own points unless absolutely necessary.

Although Da Bian agreed, he was still curious: "Are you afraid that if I go too far, you won't be able to go back?"

Blizzard said sternly, "Do you know that you've been wasting my points? Sasha doesn't even have any cake to eat anymore."

I never imagined that I, an AI, would one day be speechless.

“Hiss…” Blizzard was inspired. “Now that you mention it, it’s true. You seem to have human emotions, otherwise why would you feel a lack of accomplishment?”

[No! No!] A sudden change of heart, utterly horrified, [when people are so boring].

"..."

-

Qiu Shiyue reached the semifinals in both women's singles and women's doubles, a result that surprised her coach.

Upon learning the competition schedule, Liu Guoliang personally called Qiu Shiyue, saying that he had seen her performance on the field and that it was as if she were divinely inspired. He said that perhaps she hadn't been able to figure things out before, but suddenly one day she did, and he would do his best to cultivate her after she returned.

Qiu Shiyue was overjoyed; she finally didn't have to be invisible anymore.

In the post-match interview, it was finally her turn. Although she only said two sentences, she was the first reporter to interview her.

A blizzard silently drifted past the reporter: "Since when can athletes who don't follow national regulations appear on television?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qiu Shiyue exclaimed anxiously. This is in front of the cameras; how could she say such things?

The reporter pointed the microphone at Blizzard, but Blizzard turned away, not wanting to be seen.

Qiu Shiyue explained to reporters, "That's just how she is, she's a bit crazy. You see, she didn't fight as well as I did."

Unexpectedly, Blizzard, who had already left, reappeared behind the reporter: "Of course, because I didn't eat anything indiscriminately~"

Then, before the camera could point at her, the blizzard quickly drifted away, passing by again and again, which annoyed Qiu Shiyue.

Qiu Shiyue was glad that she hadn't been soft-hearted at the time.

Just wait and see.

The reporter whispered to the cameraman, "Did you get a picture of her?"

"No."

"Did you receive the message?" the reporter asked.

The cameraman nodded.

Qiu Shiyue was still waiting to be interviewed about her experience in making it to the semifinals, but the reporter changed the subject: "Were your urine and blood tests normal last time?"

Qiu Shiyue broke down: "Why are you asking me such a question? If I had problems before the competition, how could I have participated?"

The reporter thought about it and agreed.

Perhaps that girl was just talking nonsense.

Blizzard knew exactly what was going on.

To make her fall even harder, we had to find a way to get her to climb higher.

It's not difficult to tamper with the pre-match checkup results.

-

Sasa remains a dark horse, having already made a name for herself in the two open tournaments.

In the post-match interview, the reporter kindly asked Sasha to say a sentence in Tianjin dialect.

Sasha's eyes lit up with a mischievous idea. "Is English okay?"

"Okay."

Thinking about what she was going to say later, Sasha couldn't help but smile, "English is a bit of a mess."

Qiu Shiyue couldn't help but roll her eyes. "Do you think you're cute?"

Like a ghost, Blizzard silently chimed in from behind her: "She's just so cute."

After the game, the group decided to go out for a meal.

Someone invited Qiu Shiyue to go eat hot pot together.

I can't usually eat this, but after the competition, I relaxed and even brought meat from the closed training hall in Tianjin to a hot pot restaurant.

Qiu Shiyue was very excited, but waved her hand and said she wouldn't go. She had already been checked, and she didn't know why she was selected for the surprise inspection again. She needed to hold her urine.

The image of Blizzard laughing stung Qiu Shiyue.

Why does she always look at me with such a meaningful smile?

Qiu Shiyue felt uneasy.

As Blizzard sat in the private box taking off his coat, he received a message from Qiu Shiyue: "Why are you smiling at me like that?"

"I'm practicing my smiling lips."

When Qiu Shiyue saw the text message, she couldn't find the words to reply and just felt that there must be something wrong with her.

She obediently cooperated with all the checks and texted Da Tou, "Where are you eating? Send me my brother's address."

She didn't reply, so she called again.

He hung up the phone and texted back: "Don't come, it's not good."

After boasting about the seven plates of meat, plus a serving of fried rice and various vegetables, he proceeded to show off.

When she comes, I don't have as good an appetite anymore.

Qiu Shiyue hadn't eaten, so she quietly found a place to eat noodles.

She thought to herself, whoever is the first to call her to ask if she needs lunch is her true sister.

I was still fantasizing about getting a phone call when the noodles were served, and I was holding my phone while waiting.

I waited and waited, but all I got was clumped noodles and a silent phone.

She has given up.

As expected, they are all heartless.

I usually ask them to bring me food without paying, but I just forgot. How can I bear to see her go hungry? She can't even afford to live, and she's still haggling over something that costs a few dollars.

She angrily posted a message on her WeChat Moments, not naming names, but indirectly criticizing someone.

The girl who was called out was furious and complained to Blizzard: "Last time she refused to eat the free food in the cafeteria and insisted that I buy her shrimp porridge that she was supposed to pay for. I bought it, but she wouldn't pay me back. I asked her for it several times and she said I was stingy. Is this what you call stingy?"

She was so angry that she couldn't eat the meat that had been cooked in the hot pot.

There were also several girls at the next table who had the same experience. After being cheated the first time, they refused to bring her food again. So Qiu Shiyue cast a wide net, and there were always a few kind girls who would bring her food. Each time they brought her food, she saved money. Then she would find a new target.

Blizzard asked them to calculate the approximate cost.

The total is 182.5 yuan.

"Alright." Blizzard has something to do. "Wait, I'll get it for everyone."

Qiu Shiyue poked at the noodles in her bowl, finding them tasteless.

Until Blizzard called.

Before answering the phone, Qiu Shiyue was conflicted. Could it be that she was the one who remembered to bring her food? But she didn't want to be best friends with her.

However, if she could bring back some delicious food, she wouldn't mind compromising and pretending for a few days.

So I answered the phone.

Blizzard cut to the chase: "I have a secret about your flyover inspection. It's worth a hundred bucks, want to buy it or not?"

Qiu Shiyue frowned. "Do you think I'm stupid? Do I need you to tell me the results of the surprise inspection?"

Blizzard: "I'll give you three minutes to think it over. After three minutes, the price will go up."

Qiu Shiyue had no idea what she was planning, but how could she easily give away a hundred yuan?

Hang up the phone directly.

Blizzard watched the timer on her phone outside, knowing she would definitely call again, so she didn't go inside.

Looking back at the steamy private room through the glass window, the woman with the big head on her right rested her hand on her seat and talked to Sasha on her left.

Blizzard narrowed his eyes.

She shouldn't be inside the house; she should be in the car.