The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 888

Mirabella had just put down the mouse, stood up from her chair, and stepped aside, modestly saying, "I think I've got the hang of some of it."

The computer screen reverted to its original state before she started using it.

Zane, hearing this, thought for a moment, then pulled up a chair and sat down. "Let me show you how to run a comparative experiment..."

As he spoke, he opened the Python software, revealing a set of molecular comparisons he was working on.

"For example, this one. A professor asked me to do this comparative experiment. Based on the data analysis, you input it into the script, then click confirm for the comparison. But because there's an issue with the data analysis, the result should be..."

Before he could say 'unsuccessful,' Zane saw a 'pass' notification pop up on the screen, and he was as stunned as if he'd seen a ghost.

The comparisons had been failing continuously before, so why was it suddenly showing a success now?

Zane was shocked and didn't continue teaching; instead, he quickly opened the script to check the molecular data.

Mirabella quietly walked away, her eyes slightly downcast.

A few minutes later, Zane noticed the data in the script seemed a bit different from what he had initially programmed, but he couldn't pinpoint the difference immediately.

At that moment, a knock on the door interrupted him.

"Mr. Zane, do you have a moment now?"

The knocker was Meg, who stood at the door, politely not entering. Mirabella was facing away from her, so she didn't recognize her immediately.

Zane looked up, saw it was Meg, and stopped examining the data on the computer. He put down the mouse and stood up, "Yes, I'm available."

She didn't say Mirabella's name, using 'this student' instead, clearly not wanting Mirabella to get too familiar.

After all, having someone who pretends to understand everything but knows nothing sticking around can be annoying.

Zane, oblivious to Meg's underlying tone, replied, "Yes, this is a freshman from our department, Mirabella. She's quite interested in the experimental topic, so I'll have to trouble you to guide her."

Hearing 'interested in the experimental topic,' Meg's lips twitched.

Just started classes a few days ago? Not even understanding the basic courses in biology and already aiming high for experimental topics?

This girl was really something.

Though Meg felt disdainful, she maintained a gracious demeanor, "Alright, Mr. Zane, as long as Mirabella can keep up, I don't mind guiding her."