Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

Blizzard pulled her away, trying to stop her from doing it.

Liu Xiaozao said, "Forget it. Qiu Shiyue is still young. She's been carrying so many things and is too tired to move now. It's only right that I, as an adult, help her."

Blizzard said, "If you really think about it, she's a few months older than me. She's not a level two disabled person, so how come she doesn't have any trouble eating? She eats so much."

Liu Xiaozao chuckled twice: "Don't worry, I'll do it for you too, I won't be biased."

"Sis, that's not what I meant. Look at my room, the floor was just swept and the bed was made."

Blizzard forcibly dragged Liu Xiaozao to her room, refusing to let her touch Qiu Shiyue's bed.

“There are many tough parts to playing ball and training. If she doesn’t want to do it herself, she should go back to where she came from. There’s no reason for her to make others do everything just because she’s young.”

Liu Xiaozao thought she was very insightful and couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect you to be so eloquent at such a young age."

Blizzard, afraid that people would realize he wasn't acting like a child, coughed twice and said, "My parents taught me well."

Seeing that Liu Xiaozao had really taken his advice and wasn't going to make her bed anymore, Blizzard felt relieved and walked to the window to look down.

A backpack was placed on the shoulder of the road, and it didn't look heavy. Qiu Shiyue sat there without moving.

Just then, a cleaning lady noticed a bag lying untouched by the roadside. She called out twice to ask whose it was, but Qiu Shiyue, preoccupied with playing with ants, didn't hear her.

A girl passing by said, "I think it's been here for a long time, and it looks very dirty. Maybe nobody wants it."

"Exactly, I bet a stray dog ​​pulled it out of the trash can. Auntie, could you please throw it away for us? We don't have gloves, so we're afraid to touch it."

Qiu Shiyue was lost in thought.

Liu Xiaozao calculated the time and helped her make the bed before going up, so she didn't move.

But after waiting for a long time, no one came down.

There was nothing she could do; she was so sleepy that she got up, stretched, and prepared to take her things upstairs.

She was a little angry when she stood up.

Why couldn't Liu Xiaozao just finish helping her? Why did she leave a bag for her to take? It must have been intentional.

Qiu Shiyue was about to go upstairs, but she couldn't find her backpack anywhere.

There was a large open space in front of the dormitory building, but there was no sign of any bags.

As she searched along the way, she vaguely saw a familiar color inside a trash can as she walked around it.

It really was her pink bag!

When I took it out, it was covered in trash, soup, fallen leaves, and banana peels!

She was furious!

But she had been looking down the whole time and hadn't seen who it was.

She was so angry that she went crazy in front of the dormitory.

But since they couldn't find the culprit, going crazy wouldn't help, so they could only accept their fate and go upstairs.

I was thinking of washing my bag after I woke up, but when I got to the dorm, I found the floor and bed covered in dust. None of my luggage had been unpacked, and naturally, the bed wasn't made.

She went outside and saw Liu Xiaozao sitting on Baoxue's bed, the two of them chatting and laughing.

In Blizzard's room, the doors, windows, tables, and chairs were all cleaned, the bed was brand new, and everything was neatly arranged.

She was furious and lashed out at Liu Xiaozao: "Xiaozao, you're so biased! Blizzard and I are both newbies, why are you only helping her and not me! I'm so sleepy, and I still have to pack my things myself!"

Blizzard, of course, wouldn't let her off the hook: "You're the kind of person who likes to look at things through a hole, so everything you say is bullshit."

"You, I'll go tell the coach!"

……

When Liu Xiaozao, Qiu Shiyue, and Bao Xue faced Coach Liu together, Qiu Shiyue's arrogant demeanor disappeared.

He became timid and submissive.

It seems that she suffered from Ni Ping's 80s.

She cried as she recounted her story.

Liu Xiaozao was at a loss when faced with the little girl's tears, not knowing where to begin explaining.

Then she blamed herself for being too petty. She thought that if she had just brought all her things up and made the bed for her, everything would have been fine.

Why bother arguing with a child?

Little did they expect that Qiu Shiyue's tearful complaints were just the appetizer; the real bombshell was what Qiu Shiyue had told Liu Guoliang before they arrived.

Liu Guoliang said, "Qiu Shiyue said that you don't allow her to live in the girls' dormitory?"

He then asked, "You want her to live in the men's dormitory?"

Blizzard: "Funny, this is nothing like coaching."

Liu Xiaozao was greatly shocked: "Is this still Chinese?"

Qiu Shiyue lowered her head, her eyes darting around.

Liu Guoliang, though not angry, exuded an imposing aura: "Is this what you said? Liu Xiaozao?"

Liu Xiaozao cried out that she was wronged: "How could I say something when I couldn't even bear to listen to it!"

"Qiu Shiyue said that you all agreed to set up a princess room for her in the middle of Ma Rong, Zhang Jike, Xu Xin, and Fan Chengtong's dorms in the men's dormitory. She said it so confidently. So who among you is lying?"

Blizzard: "It's more like we should dig a boar's grave for her."

Liu Guoliang's eyes swept over the three of them, and seeing that none of them would admit it, she suddenly flew into a rage: "Absurd!"

He had been deliberately holding back, wanting to know who came up with this absolutely awful idea, and hadn't gotten angry yet.

Qiu Shiyue was startled by Liu Guoliang; she hadn't expected him to be so angry.

She just felt that girls were too calculating and that she couldn't get along with them.

Although she knows there are differences between men and women, she is still a child. So what if she lives in a men's dormitory? She can just lock the door.

She wanted to test whether Liu Guoliang would agree, but she didn't expect him to be so angry.

This time, Qiu Shiyue finally understood Liu Guoliang's attitude.

She didn't dare to ask for a princess room anymore; she just wanted to sneak away when no one was looking.

But Liu Guoliang wasn't about to let them get away with it.

Besides being such an outrageous person, he was also angry that the two newcomers, who had just joined the team, were already arguing and bickering with the veteran members, never quiet down, and even complained to him about this trivial matter.

Liu Xiaozao, the senior student, did not set a good example, so all of them were punished by having to write self-criticisms and hand them in first thing tomorrow morning.

They were both unjustly struck by this misfortune.

But Qiu Shiyue was still making excuses: "If Sister Xiaozao wasn't biased, I wouldn't have gone to Coach Liu to complain."

After saying that, she ran off in a flash, ruining their lunch break.

Blizzard will definitely not swallow this insult.

She also has a nickname, "Beat-Up," because she'll beat the crap out of her.

Then Liu Xiaozao stopped him.

“If you beat her up again, you’ll get more than just a written report; you might even have to run 10,000 meters as punishment.”

Blizzard, panting heavily, thought for a long time, but ultimately held back.

She can write ten self-criticisms and run 100,000 meters, but she cannot let Liu Xiaozao suffer a punishment of standing idly by.

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

I swear I'll give up breathing altogether if I don't breathe this last breath!

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Qiu Shiyue called her mother from the dormitory to complain, and then asked her how to make the bed, which made her mother feel very sorry for her.

"Don't you have any senior students who can help you? If that's not possible, why didn't Coach Liu help you make your bed? Give me their contact information, and I'll talk to them!"

Qiu Shiyue thought for a moment.

Liu Guoliang was in a bad mood right now, and he definitely couldn't let his mother provoke him.

So she immediately sent Blizzard's phone number to her mother, saying that he was from the same region as her and joined the team at the same time.

Her mother is amazing! She can't win against Blizzard, but Qiu's mother will definitely avenge her!

She was writing a self-criticism when Blizzard's Nokia phone rang.

It looked like an unfamiliar number.

"Hey,"

"Is it you who bullied my daughter?!"

Qiu's mother knew about Blizzard and also knew where her family lived; the two families were even not far apart.

However, with only eight years old and no parents around, she could easily scare the child into wetting his pants with just a few words of threat.

"Let me tell you, Qiu Shiyue is our family's precious daughter. As her teammate, you have an obligation to help her, understand?"

"How could you let an eight-year-old carry so much luggage by herself? You have no compassion whatsoever! Have you lost your conscience?"

"And why do you love to show off so much? Qiu Shiyue is clearly the chosen one, and you're just there to make up the numbers. Why can't you understand your place? You beat Shiyue, do you know how heartbroken she was?"

"Let me tell you, don't think I don't know you're up to something. Your parents spent a lot of money sending you there. Don't think you're so great."

"How dare you treat my daughter like that, you brat! I bet your parents didn't raise you properly. You don't know your place!"

"Go to Shiyue's dormitory right now, make her bed, sweep and mop the floor, and also get some hot water for her to wash her feet. We'll let bygones be bygones for what happened before."

"Otherwise, when you get home, I'll go to your house and tell your parents to beat you up!"