Chapter 118: The Qing is self-cleaning(1/2)
“So, the reason is here?”
Lin Miao raised her eyebrows.
"Be careful," Qian Mengmeng glanced at the people in the cafeteria and whispered.
Lin Miao smiled slightly, went to the nearby table, grabbed the chopsticks, and headed straight for the shredded potatoes.
She picked up a large chopstick and put it in her mouth.
After eating, I turned to another one.
A few minutes later, Lin Miao stood at the last table, touching her bloated belly.
That is where Tian Caihua sat down just now, and he also picked up chopsticks.
After eating, she looked at everyone indifferently.
"Although these dishes are all made from the same pot, the heat is inevitably different."
"I helped everyone taste it. Except for the garlic that was too much, everything else was done."
After saying that, she couldn't help but burp.
Everyone looked at her silently.
Lin Miao was eating a little too fast and walked quickly. His face was blushing now.
In this way, it is definitely impossible to get poisoned.
Zhou Qingwan pursed her lips.
She had thought about what would happen if she encountered this.
After thinking about it, they had to wait for the instructors and the others to come back and they could come forward.
Then she defended herself and threw the problem to Tian Caihua.
This incident was originally a false accusation, and the dish would definitely not be poisonous.
But all this needs to be tested before it can be proved.
She happened to take advantage of this period of time to cause public opinion, and the Tian family's relationship in the army, she could easily get rid of people.
But now...
Lin Miao's actions are unique.
What is your appetite?
What kind of brain circuit is it?
Zhou Qingwan lowered her eyes and her fair and tender fingers curled up slightly.
This situation is really unfavorable to take action.
Tian Caihua's sins can only be in vain.
It was almost dark, and the instructor and Fat Huang came back.
"The instructor is back," the first person in the dormitory was discovered by the window.
Everyone rushed out and surrounded the two of them.
"Instructor, what's going on? What's the disease?"
The instructor raised his hand and suppressed the noise.
"Student Tian is fine, he will be back tomorrow."
"What's the matter? Let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?"
When the instructor moves forward, the crowd automatically gives way.
Seeing the instructor enter the door, everyone slowly dispersed.
Lin Miao glanced at the side.
Zhou Qingwan was looking over.
Lin Miao curled her lips.
She didn't know what happened to Tian Caihua.
But she was sure that Zhou Qingwan was not targeting Pang Huang and Da Qin when she said that, but her.
Zhou Qingwan opened her eyes and followed the abortion.
Lin Miao curled his lips and went back to the dormitory.
Qian Mengmeng sat on her bed.
"How did you provoke Zhou Qingwan and the others?"
"I didn't know each other until I came here," Lin Miao replied slowly.
After saying that, she asked, "They? Who else?"
"A lot, don't you know?"
Lin Miao shook his head.
Qian Mengmeng stared at her eyes in surprise, "Zhou Qingwan and Tian Caihua both came from the courtyard, but our class is young, and we have those from the previous class."
"What hospital?"
Lin Miao didn't understand.
"Don't you know the imperial capital courtyard?"
The business done by Qian Mengmeng’s family is related to the military, and she knows a little bit about the things inside.
"I understand now," Lin Miao sat next to her, even more confused.
She is a commoner from thousands of miles away and has nothing to do with these people.
Qian Mengmeng tilted her head and saw that Lin Miao's eyes were rare without focal length, so she believed her.
"It's really strange," Qian Mengmeng shook her head.
Based on her understanding, these people are all above the top, and even saying a word to them is like being condescending to the noble.
Not to mention design framing.
They may not even have any thoughts about such brain-burning things.
Because of the unequal levels, they disdain.
"You are strange, I am even stranger," Lin Miao was depressed.
After one night.
The next morning, Lin Miao got up early as usual and went to the kitchen to help.
After breakfast, I stayed to help the kitchen.
After packing up the dishes, the car that picked up Tian Caihua back arrived.
Because I got up early and went out, I didn’t eat anybody who picked me up or the one who got picked me up.
As soon as he got off the bus, the driver took the man straight to the cafeteria.
After entering the door, the driver got ready.
Fat Huang went out after hearing the news.
Not long after, he came in and gave instructions to Daqin and Lin Miao who were watching.
"Make something hot."
The remaining porridge was brought out by Daqin, and Lin Miao ignited it.
Not long after, breakfast was hot.
Fat yellow holds a bowl of porridge, Daqin takes steamed buns.
Lin Miao held the bowl and wanted to follow him. Daqin grabbed her, "You are here."
He did not forget what happened yesterday.
Lin Miao blinked and smiled.
"It's okay, it's not my responsibility. It makes me feel guilty if I avoid it."
Lin Miao was calm.
Daqin looked at her and finally let go.
The three of them came to the hall.
Before he could let go, Tian Caihua stood up and pointed at Lin Miao.
"You still dare to come?"
"Why do you want to hurt me when I see that I'm not dead?"
To be continued...