Lin Miaoli ignored him and put down the bowl directly.

Daqin squinted Tian Caihua inappropriately, and when he put the plate, he deliberately blocked Lin Miao behind.

Tian Caihua was resentful and stared fiercely.

"What's going on?"

Pang Huang didn't know what was going on, but when he saw that the two of them were like this, he asked.

Daqin told him what happened yesterday.

"This classmate, you should be responsible for your words."

"What does it have to do with her when you eat bad things yourself?"

Whether it was her two days of getting along or Lin Miao’s generous teaching, Pang Huang had a very good impression of her.

When Fat Huang heard Tian Caihua throw dirty water on her head like this, he immediately became annoyed.

"Who said no?"

There were only two thousand people, and she was poisoned. Even if it was coincidental, it would be impossible for her to eat a potato.

The Qin Dynasty became more and more obvious.

"Then what did you think?"

"The doctor said that I ate toxic things."

“When I came here, I didn’t bring anything.”

"This instructor can testify."

On the first day they came, not only the school but also the instructors made statements and even checked.

I really didn't bring any food, just some daily necessities.

The little driver turned his eyes to look at several people.

Seeing that Pang Huang and Da Qin were silent, his expression was slightly deeper.

This girl is quite a big deal. The instructor took the order yesterday and must find out the matter clearly.

"Is there nothing to say?"

Tian Caihua raised her chin proudly, glaring at Lin Miao with a look of bad luck.

Lin Miao curled her lips slightly.

She slowly walked to Tian Caihua and said lightly: "The doctor said you were poisoned by eating food, but you were poisoned by eating food in the canteen."

"I think I should clean up the things when I wash my stomach."

"I don't know what it is?"

"It's potatoes," Pang Huang added in a low voice.

Lin Miao glanced at him, "What shape is it?"

"Stick? or irregular?"

Here, the only thing that can fire is the back kitchen.

She couldn't cook the potatoes.

A moldy and sprouted potato is still raw.

The taste can be imagined.

She won't chew it if Lin Miao blocks her.

Lin Miao looked at the people present, "Everyone knows how thick I cut it."

"Isn't it better to compare the two hatchbacks?"

Tian Caihua's expression changed slightly.

She had thought about this earlier.

However, it is also a big blame for the fact that it is too unpalatable.
Chapter completed!