Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

Qiu Shiyue, who was packing her luggage in the dormitory, took out the clothes that she had stuffed in one by one, one by one, untouched.

I initially thought I would change my clothes for every game so that everyone could see a brighter version of myself.

Unfortunately, I couldn't feel well during my period, so I didn't move my luggage and wore the same clothes for several days.

Especially after seeing what Blizzard said to her on the day of the mixed doubles semi-finals, she was even less in the mood to change her clothes.

Fortunately, my period ended when I returned, which ensured that I didn't fall behind.

She thought that if she really couldn't walk anymore at that time, they would probably leave her in Italy.

I took the clothes out and put them in the closet, and suddenly two things fell out.

Qiu Shiyue picked it up and saw that it was a hand warmer.

The design was exactly the same as the one Blizzard had given out at the gate before we set off.

Fearing she might have made a mistake, Qiu Shiyue even checked the pictures she had posted on Douyin.

the same.

My first thought was that there was medicine on the heat pack.

It looks normal and doesn't smell.

My second reaction was, "Blizzard actually gave me hand warmers?"

After thinking it over again and again, I realized that she hadn't sent it to me at the time, but it suddenly appeared in my bag, so it must have been put in there later.

What are they trying to say?

Qiu Shiyue sat on the edge of the bed, thinking and thinking. Although she was unwilling to believe it, the only explanation was that she was trying to win her over.

Perhaps it was because of that TikTok video she posted that she felt a pang of conscience and felt guilty, which is why she chose to make amends?

The more I think about it, the more possible it becomes.

What a despicable person.

Two cheap hand warmers for peace of mind? Don't they know that a belated apology is worth less than grass?

"Boom"

The hand warmer has been relegated to the trash can.

Qiu Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief; she almost, almost thought they were good people.

so close.

She opened her music player and played "Too Softhearted" for herself:

"I'm always too soft-hearted, too soft-hearted, and I end up crying alone until dawn..."

God knows they all went out to play that day, and I was alone in my room crying until I soaked two pillows.

Blizzard, you should also experience the taste of isolation.

Once you've experienced this, you won't always stand on the moral high ground and condemn me for acting like a clown trying to get attention in front of everyone.

If you were me, you would be even more like the clown than I am.

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After returning to Beijing, the Chinese women's table tennis team held an outdoor training session in the suburbs of Beijing, which can also be understood as a team building activity.

After the shuttle bus arrived at its destination, Sasha couldn't help but exclaim, "I see skyscrapers and smell car exhaust every day. It's strange to suddenly find myself here with mountains, water, and forests."

The weather is nice today; the cloudy days of the past few days have cleared up, and the sun is shining brightly. I even took off the cotton-padded coat I was wearing when I came.

The banner hung on the tree early in the morning read:

Unity and cooperation lead to shared success. — National Women's Table Tennis Team's Youth League Building Activities

Everyone gathered under the banner, and even Qiu Shiyue stood at the end of the line, clapping along with everyone else.

She didn't want to come this time because it was just the women's team, and there was no big shot or anything like that, so it wasn't interesting.

This time, she didn't need to argue; the coach included her name.

Seeing Qiu Shiyue arrive as promised, he said, "I knew you were going to cause trouble. I already added your name to the list a long time ago."

Qiu Shiyue: "...But I came here to tell you not to take me with you."

“…It’s too late.”

Her list has already been submitted.

Sigh, she's here to relax. She's not going to be competitive. What's so fun about childish games?

First, everyone played rock-paper-scissors to divide into teams.

When it was clear that there were only a few people left, Qiu Shiyue was not selected.

She told herself it didn't matter, it was better if she wasn't chosen, since she didn't want to play anyway.

When only two were left, and the other one was chosen, she naturally joined Sasha's team and couldn't hold back anymore.

Why is she not chosen?

She's the youngest person here, okay? A bunch of middle-aged people have no taste.

After the selection process, the two teams stood facing each other and warmed up.

Qiu Shiyue acted casually, while Sasha and Blizzard ran wild, jumping and skipping around. Even Eel Chen Meng and Da Di became much more lively.

Then came drawing, signing autographs, and catching games, which Qiu Shiyue found boring.

Especially since they had to pose and shout slogans, Qiu Shiyue thought it was too silly, so she ran to a tree to cool off.

It's unusual to find a place to cool off in winter, but today the sun was so strong. With all the warm-up exercises and games, she couldn't stand it anymore and hid under the shade of a tree, praying that no one would remember her.

Blizzard went wild, playing clapping and reaction games, catching sticks, and having a blast, taking lots of photos.

The last activity at the venue was a team-based live-action CS game.

Each person received a special gun, changed into combat uniforms and helmets, and after dividing into teams, headed to the area next to the grove of trees where Qiu Shiyue was cooling off.

There were combat pits, bunkers, and set-up scenes, with a red flag planted at the highest point.

With a whistle, the game begins.

Blizzard was accidentally "killed" by his teammate Eel before he could even get into the zone.

She looked apologetic; what could Blizzard say?

She's my own sister, so I can only spoil her.

Blizzard put down his gun, picked up his phone, and became a war correspondent.

Of all the photos and videos taken during this team building event, aside from those taken by drones from the sky, hers were the most numerous.

Dadi's bravery, Chen Meng's caution, and Sasha running around all over the place.

In the footage, when Blizzard captured Sasha, she was heading towards cover next to her, running directly towards the camera.

The overwhelming youthful energy momentarily stunned Blizzard.

Seventeen-year-old Xiaosha is so happy.

After Sasha ran out of her view, Blizzard lowered her hand holding the phone, looked around the "battlefield," and saw everyone heading towards the red flag. Whoever captured the flag first would win.

She has been moving around from the beginning to the present, and everyone knows that she is a "reporter". No one will point the gun at her, and she feels like an outsider.

If you can't help your team win the flag today, you won't be a key player on the future white ball field.

Does this mean that she doesn't belong here, and their conflict has nothing to do with her?

Now she's recording them with her phone; in the future, she'll be watching them through a screen.

Did her arrival really make a difference?

The sudden wave of negativity left Blizzard's mind blank; the sunlight overhead made her dizzy, and she ignored the cheers around her.

Sasha, who had just won the championship, ran to Blizzard and grabbed her arm, asking, "What's wrong?"

Blizzard snapped out of its daze, "It's alright."

"Time for a photo! Come quick!"

"it is good."

Blizzard was dragged along by Sasha, and because they arrived late, they could only stand on the side of the line to take pictures.

“Victory and defeat are common in war. Even if you die, you can’t put down your gun.” Sasha handed her gun to Blizzard so she could carry it on her back. “Just like when we play a game, losing one round is nothing, losing a few rounds is nothing either. There will always be another whistle, and it’s another rebirth. You can’t give up easily, you know?”

Blizzard paused in his action of carrying the gun.

Sasha's implication was clear to Blizzard.