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

Meg glanced at Zane, who was clearly on edge, and couldn't help but smirk. She had zero interest in what Mirabella was doing on the computer, so she just moved aside and started sorting through her research proposal.

To her, Mirabella was just putting on a show, pretending to be all tech-savvy. Meg was certain that in less than an hour, Mirabella would be crying uncle!

Contrary to everyone's assumptions, Mirabella was now rapidly typing away on the keyboard. She didn't need to draft any elaborate plan; her mind was already crunching the numbers. With each command she entered, a 3D model was almost instantly forming on the screen.

The so-called Genetic Mutation Theory was about using formulas to manipulate mutant gene molecules through computer simulations, generating results that were logical yet beyond current genetic understanding. This was the essence of Meg's Mutation Theory.

A dull study with no real scientific value, honestly. A complete waste of energy to even criticize.

Three minutes later, Mirabella leaned back in her chair, looking relaxed, as a complete 3D model displayed on her screen. Upon closer inspection, it was clear that all the data chains were entirely different from Meg's.

Zane, who had watched the whole thing, was utterly stunned. "Is... is it done??"

He hadn't even clearly seen how she did it!

"What else do you think needs to be done?" Mirabella asked, nudging her chair back with her foot.

Zane's face twitched. It had taken Meg at least thirty minutes to create a 3D model, and Mirabella had done it in three?

Were they even using the same computer, doing the same task?

Even Zane, a seasoned teacher, began to question everything he knew.

Meg, who had been organizing her materials nearby but listening to Zane and Mirabella's exchange, paused and looked over in disbelief. It had only been a few minutes? The 3D model was already done?

Was this some kind of act?

Even her teacher had never completed a 3D model in less than fifteen minutes.

Meg couldn't believe it was true, but seeing Zane's genuinely shocked expression and the other team members also staring at the computer screen, she suddenly felt... uneasy.

With a pinch of her fingers, Meg abandoned her materials and walked over to the computer. Her eyes landed on the 3D model on the screen, and she was visibly taken aback.

It was real.

"A 3D model in just a few minutes? How is that possible?" Meg murmured, shaking her head.

Hearing this, Zane, despite his own confusion, looked at Meg with newfound confidence. "Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't."noveldrama

Meg's face turned red, but she was still skeptical. "Just inputting the formulas and commands takes time, not to mention she didn't even draft a plan or formula. It's impossible to do it in just a few minutes!"

As if struck by a thought, Meg stepped forward, picked up the mouse, and said, "You didn't just use my 3D model, did you?"

She had been too busy arguing with Mirabella to clear the data from the computer, and this thought seemed to make sense.

Aside from a few molecular lines and gene sequences, at a glance, the models looked almost identical.

Looking at the model that resembled hers, Meg sarcastically tossed the mouse back onto the desk. "Are you sure this is your work?"

Sorry for the inconvenience, but I felt unwell after eating some questionable takeout tonight and have been dealing with discomfort. I still have two chapters to write, so let's pick this up tomorrow.