Hearing that Yin Qingyue could come up with evidence, Qian Wanwan, who was already very emotional, suddenly seemed to have a nervous breakdown for some reason.

She pointed at Yin Qingyue and screamed hysterically, "Impossible! You can't have proof!"

She shouted in this voice, and the crowd of onlookers at the center and the door all let out a meaningful "oh......" at the same time

Teacher Yao closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

Yin Qingyue glanced at Qian Wanwan coldly, turned around and walked towards the hanger pole.

Teacher Liu crossed his hands with a sarcastic smile on his face.

He said secretly in his heart: "Playing with Qingyue, I guess I haven't learned how to write dead characters, right?" Oh, what is that sentence that students like to say? Oh, no zuo no die, why you try......

Wang Lu was almost frightened by Qian Wanwan's shouting.

She hurriedly pressed Qian Wanwan's head in her arms on her shoulder, as if comforting, but in fact blocked Qian Wanwan's mouth: "Sister Wanwan, why did you suddenly talk nonsense? Isn't it, isn't that what Yin Qingyue did to you?"

Qian Wanwan's pain in her body had not recovered at this time, and she was lying on the ground with nowhere to borrow, so she naturally couldn't screw Wang Lu, and she was dizzy and weak after being stuffy for a while.

"Yo he! It's not enough to slander us and slander you, now you want to slander Sister Qingyue again, right?"

Qu Jiani mocked like a tongue twister,

"Everyone is watching, some of us have been recording the image, all of which can prove that Sister Qingyue hasn't even touched a single hair of your family......"

Then she seemed to suddenly think of something, made a frightened expression, and shouted loudly, "Oh, should you not, next you want to slander our sister Qingyue as a goblin who can do magic, right?!"

Except for the teachers and students of the Yuandu team with ugly faces, the rest of them burst into laughter.

In the team attached to the middle school, there were still people who answered while laughing: "Even if our class leader is a goblin, he is also the most beautiful goblin, the kind that drinks nectar!"

"Phew, Sister Qingyue is obviously a Xuannu who came into the world, how can you and other mortals see through it?!" Qu Jiani said with a smile.

The people in the middle school laughed again.

And Han Ziyan, who was standing in the crowd outside the door, put down the mobile phone she was holding when she heard Qu Jiani say that there were videos from beginning to end, and she was very unwilling to quietly press "delete" on a certain video file.

While everyone was laughing and teasing, Yin Qingyue had already turned back with the dirty costume, and still politely handed it to Teacher Yao first.

"Teacher Yao, please smell the ink on this costume. ”

Teacher Yao sighed again, then handed over Yin Qingyue's mobile phone, then reached out to take the clothing, put it under his nose and sniffed it, Teacher Liu couldn't hold back his curiosity, pulled his sleeve and sniffed it.

"Like...... There was a faint, salty smell of seawater. Teacher Yao muttered softly.

Teacher Liu nodded, as if he was afraid that the people at the door would not hear clearly, and repeated loudly: "Well, yes, I smell like the salty smell of sea water." ”

Yin Qingyue raised her hand and gestured, "Please two more teachers to pick up a little of this ink with your hands." ”

The two teachers rubbed some ink on their fingertips, and said in unison, "Sticky." ”

The girl who immediately had a spirit at the middle school pulled out two wet wipes from the dressing table and handed them to the two teachers to wipe their hands.

"Yes. Yin Qingyue nodded, and then put his thoughts together.

"After Canny noticed that her clothes were dirty, I took a look at the people who were there.

Because everyone has to perform on stage later, everyone tries to keep their belongings as small as possible.

And today, the girls of the Yuandu team are all tacitly wearing casual clothes without pockets, and they don't have backpacks except for the big bag on the ground. ”

"However, it was not long after they entered the dressing room that the ink appeared on my clothes.

The two teachers also saw that this ink was a fresh trace, it could not be that we had soiled it ourselves in advance, and we waited for the people from the Yuandu team to come before shouting and slandering them. ”

Wang Lu helped Qian Wanwan, who was already dazed, to sit on a chair, turned her head and said angrily: "Since you yourself said, let's not talk about bags, we don't even have pockets, how can you bring that ink into the dressing room?"

She sneered, "Even if the trace is new, it's very likely that your own people took advantage of it......

As if she suddenly thought of something, she raised her hand and pointed at Qu Jiani, and accused in a hoarse voice,

"That's right, just that, she was the first to find out that her clothes were dirty, and she was the most suspicious!"

Qu Jiani looked at Wang Lu coldly, and then squinted at her fingers.

Wang Lu felt a chill in her fingers and heart, and took her hand back tremblingly.

As if she hadn't seen Qu Jiani's small movements, Yin Qingyue raised her hand and high-fived: "Good question, the quibble is very well-founded!"

"It's a pity that you forgot a crucial question when you said this. ”

Yin Qingyue said, ignored Wang Lu, turned back to the two teachers, and continued the analysis just now:

"Since there is no container for ink on the body, there is a possibility that it is in the mouth, and the amount of ink on the garment is about the weight of a large mouthful of water. ”

"Did you notice the spatter?"

Yin Qingyue pointed to the clothes, and then pointed to the place where the clothes were originally hung, "There are also traces on the ground over there, all of which are in the shape of spraying water with their mouths." ”

"Ha, laughing to death," Wang Lu interjected again, "The ink is so stinky, maybe it's poisonous, who will put it in his mouth?"

"It's terrible to be uneducated. ”

Qu Jiani muttered, and then took the mobile phone from the classmate's hand.

Yin Qingyue didn't care about Wang Lu, but said to herself, "The two teachers just now both knew that this ink had a salty smell and was a little sticky, and these two characteristics showed that this was probably cuttlefish juice." ”

As soon as she said this, everyone was talking again.

"Squid ink?"

"Cuttlefish juice seems to be edible, right? ”

"It's okay to eat, I've also eaten cuttlefish ink seafood noodles......"

The corners of Yin Qingyue's lips curled up with mockery, "Regardless of whether the ink we usually use is poisonous or not, this cuttlefish juice is non-toxic and edible-

It took a lot of thought to get my costume dirty so that I wouldn't be able to perform on stage, and the people who made this plan really put a lot of thought into it. ”

She pointed to the ink on her clothes.

"As for whether it is cuttlefish juice or not, take it for testing and you will find out. ”

"But, whether it's ink, or cuttlefish ink, there is one biggest bruise,"

She pointed to the corner of her mouth again, "That's - it will leave ink marks between her lips and teeth!"

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but shout.

"Yes, yes, I ate cuttlefish juice seafood noodles last time, and my teeth were black for a few days!"

"When I was naughty when I was a child, I thought the ink was fragrant, and I licked it secretly, but my tongue was so black that I was beaten by my mother!"

These people's comments did not affect Yin Qingyue's statement, and she paced in the direction of the Yuandu team.

"Tonight, after the conflict, almost everyone spoke out loud for others to see her teeth, except ...... You!"

Yin Qingyue pulled out someone hiding behind the crowd with lightning speed!

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PS：

The traditional method of making ink is made of very exquisite materials, and basically only contains non-toxic things such as pine wood, animal and vegetable oil, and animal and plant glue.

In ancient times, there was also medicinal ink, which was used for acute diseases in remote places.

Colored ink is made by grinding mineral powder to a very fine level, and then adding other raw materials, mostly used in painting, the most commonly used is vermilion ink, which is used to correct documents and the like. (For Mao, I suddenly remembered Sun Dasheng who ran to revise the book of life and death...... ）

Most of the ink sold in modern times is similar to the ancient production method, although it is similar to the ancient method, but the materials are not so particular, and preservatives and other harmful additives are added. Of course, as long as it is not a long-term water drink, there will be no danger, if there is a little baby at home who practices calligraphy or ink painting, remember to wash your hands before you can take something to (*^▽^*) eat