Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

The sound of the blizzard was cold, devoid of any warmth.

"What right do you have to decide how to divide our things?"

"I bought it! I can give it to whomever I want, so let go!"

The blizzard tightened its grip, and seeing Qiu Shiyue in pain and noticing that she had lost a few strands of hair, it was so angry that it wanted to kill someone.

She yelled, "You've crossed a line!"

Her voice was high-pitched and thin. After everyone came to their senses, they pulled the two apart.

Blizzard scoffed: "A turtle only has a shell, where do you get scales?"

"You're all talk, I can't argue with you. But don't you dare lay a hand on me again, or I'll..."

"I'm not only good with words, I'm also incredibly strong. Even after a whole night of training, I can still beat you so badly you can't fight back!"

Seeing that Blizzard was about to step forward again, the others quickly stopped him, "What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"

"Ask her if she paid a single penny when she generously shared food with you this afternoon."

Blizzard simply couldn't stand this shameless person in front of her; she couldn't even bring herself to talk about what she had done.

Everyone who had eaten the cake turned around in unison.

Hearing Blizzard say this, it's clear they know about the fact that they didn't pay them.

But Aunt Qian didn't do a good job. She admitted to everything, and when I said I wouldn't pay, Aunt Qian didn't say anything. Why is Blizzard making such a fuss?

Qiu Shiyue felt a little embarrassed, but showed no remorse.

"Don't pretend to be a good person and stand up for others every day. You're annoying, you know? If she were really that selfless, why would she tell you?"

"You are the epitome of bullying men and women."

I don't know how Qiu Shiyue came to be.

Did the waste that was mistakenly disposed of become a mortal and come here to harm them?

"You only regret that I didn't stand up for you. If it were for you, you would probably be jumping for joy. But look around, who has a thicker skin than you?"

"What exactly happened, Blizzard? Tell us!"

The two just blamed each other, and bystanders, unable to get any information about the situation, were frantic with worry.

Seeing that the blizzard was causing a big commotion and people were gradually gathering around, Qiu Shiyue preemptively accused the other woman: "She did help me buy the cake, that's true, but her price was too high. She wanted me to pay 50 for a cake that should cost 30, what is that if not extortion?"

Qiu Shiyue rolled her eyes. "My family isn't well-off either. I kindly treated everyone to food, and we still got ripped off. Doesn't my money count? I didn't say I wouldn't pay. If she was willing to pay the original price, I would have paid."

Blizzard said, "Don't you know what you want? You only want the most expensive things. It's either durian cake or cherry cake, and the animal patterns are all fondant. Don't you know how expensive these are? Can't you use the internet? Don't you have a mouth? Just call a store, and you'll know that the basic ones cost thirty, and the durian ones cost more than thirty!"

"Aunt Qian didn't intend to take a single penny from you; she even bought our cakes out of her own pocket. If you don't keep our cakes, I won't even know if Aunt Qian asked us if we ate them."

"Aunt Qian, what's this about Aunt Qian...?"

Sasha sighed and gave a general account of what had happened.

The team members all looked down on Qiu Shiyue.

"You'd better have a plan in place for not having paid yet," someone said.

"If she wanted to give it to me, she would have done it already. Have you ever heard of someone who wants to go to the toilet in the morning but insists on holding it until the evening?"

“Blizzard, don’t be afraid,” someone said. “If she doesn’t give it to us, we can just consider it as if we bought it ourselves.”

Everyone took out their phones and sent red envelopes to Blizzard, saying, "Aunt Qian's salary is not high, her husband passed away early, and she has a child in high school. She earns money to support her family all by herself. We can't let her pay the bill."

……

Qiu Shiyue smiled as she watched everyone generously donate.

"They paid, so it has nothing to do with me anymore."

After saying that, she turned to close the door.

The blizzard kicked away, making Qiu Shiyue's palms go numb.

"You have to give us those four portions, plus Aunt Qian's hard work fee. No more, no less, give us three hundred."

Qiu Shiyue looked at Blizzard and demanded an exorbitant sum, "Four cakes are worth at most two hundred yuan, and you want a hundred yuan as a 'labor fee'? Why don't you just rob me?"

"Fine, you made me steal it. Everyone heard it and can testify for me."

Blizzard pushed Qiu Shiyue aside and rushed straight to her bed.

There was a backpack on the headboard of her bed. When the blizzard shook it open, the contents inside fell out with a "rustling" sound; there was all sorts of things inside.

Qiu Shiyue rushed to grab it, managing to catch the backpack before the documents fell to the ground.

"I'll give it to you now, don't move."

Qiu Shiyue was trembling. Blizzard didn't try to steal it again. After watching Qiu Shiyue add her back from the group chat and send her a red envelope, Blizzard left.

The door closed, and the room returned to silence. Qiu Shiyue slumped to the ground, unable to recover for a long time.

After a long while, she took out three pieces of paper, stared at the title on them, and a few tears fell.

Divorce agreement.

How embarrassing!

But don't worry, now that the agreement has been stolen, her parents won't get divorced, and she'll still be a child that someone wants.

Qiu Shiyue covered it tightly.

She was so lonely on New Year's Eve that she took a day off a few days ago to go home. The house was quiet, and the agreement was on the dining table.

Dad has already signed, but Mom's section is still blank.

She didn't know if her mother hadn't signed it or hadn't seen it, but in any case, this thing shouldn't be in the house.

She didn't tell anyone, took it, and then ran back.

Fortunately, she saw it.

……

Since the cake incident, Qiu Shiyue has been making a ruckus for over a month, enduring countless glares but still enjoying showing her face in front of others.

One day, before training ended, as the coach was about to give a speech, Qiu Shiyue received a phone call and ran away in a panic, no matter how much Liu Guoliang called after her.

"If you leave now, it's a 10,000-meter walk back. The choice is yours!"

Qiu Shiyue returned three days later, and she didn't run the 10,000 meters when she came back.

What did Qiu Shiyue do? She didn't follow Liu Guoliang's instructions, yet nothing happened.

Qiu Shiyue rejoined the team, her eyes red and swollen, her lips pale, standing there swaying precariously, but she was still furious with Blizzard, wishing she could blow him up with missiles.

Blizzard got excited; finally, she and Qiu Shiyue were so passionate during their practice session.

Blizzard was surprised when Qiu Shiyue and she were able to go back and forth for five rounds before the ball finally landed.

"This is the first time I've felt like I'm playing ball with you. Before, you treated the ball like a virus and never bothered to catch it."

Little Fatty walked by and said, "It's not that she doesn't want to catch it, it's that she can't catch it."

Qiu Shiyue's face darkened.

Blizzard chuckled, "What's going on? It's best to do this a few more times to unleash someone's potential, so as not to waste the team's resources—"

As soon as Blizzard finished speaking, Qiu Shiyue threw down her racket, wiped away her tears, and left.

The eel leaned closer and whispered, "Someone told me some gossip, want to hear it?"

"Let's put the gossip aside for now and try to guess if this person is General Kobayashi."

The eel glanced at her. "How did you know?"

Blizzard smiled mysteriously, "That's another piece of gossip. You go first."

"Qiu Shiyue's parents divorced three days ago."