Mirabe was quiet for a moment before she shook her head, "That''s not really my thing."


    Wade paused, recalling how Zane had mentioned that Mirabe''s original major wasn''t bioinformatics. He offered, "If you want to switch to another department, I could..."


    "It''s not about the major; it''s personal," Mirabe cut him off, her eyelids lowering


    slightly.


    Wade''s research group and the school''s experimental projects were quite different, especially since she couldn''t be involved with theb''s drug research.


    Hearing her, Wade looked a bit disappointed but didn''t give up. "No rush. Just think about it."


    Mirabe nodded, then stood up, "I''ll head back to the department."


    Wade watched her leave, sighing softly but saying nothing more, giving her a small wave.


    Mirabe nodded back and left his office.


    However, not long after she returned to her ssroom, another student came to tell her she was needed at the administrative office.


    So, she headed back to the administration building.


    At the administrative office, the clerk told her to go straight to the third floor; Mr. Calvin wanted to see her.


    Hearing it was Calvin, Mirabe''s brows furrowed slightly.


    She soon reached the third floor.


    In Mr. Calvin''s office, besides him, Zane and someone named Meg were there.


    As Mirabe reached the door, she heard a voice dripping with sarcasm and usation from inside. She paused for a couple of seconds before knocking.


    The knock interrupted Calvin, and he looked towards the door. Upon seeing Mirabe, his gaze grew colder as he told her toe in.


    Zane, seeing Mirabe enter, looked anything but happy, his face showing a mix of anger and frustration. He turned back to Calvin, "Mr. Calvin, I''ve told you, I didn''t touch your documents, and my student certainly didn''t either!"


    Calvin''s lips twitched slightly, ignoring Zane''s words and focusing on Mirabe, "Did Mr. Zane give you some experimental data a few days ago?"


    "What data?" Mirabe asked calmly, showing no signs of panic in response to Calvin''s interrogation.


    Meg nced at Mirabe, eyebrows slightly raised, pretending to be unbothered. She shook her head and looked away.


    "This." Calvin picked up a man folder from his desk and held it up.


    Mirabe nced at it, "What''s the problem with that?"


    She hadn''t paid close attention to the small print on the folder, assuming it was the same set of past research data Zane had shown her.


    Calvin mmed the folder onto the desk, his voice harsh, "This is a confidential document from the department. As a freshman, taking and viewing it without permission, do you have an ulterior motive?"


    Then, he turned to Zane, “Mr. Zane, you just said you didn''t touch my documents, so how do you exin your student admitting to this?"


    Zane pursed his lips, looking quite upset, "It wasn''t this document. Mr. Calvin, don''t try to confuse things."


    He had heard from a department teacher a few days ago that Calvin was asking who had essed his documents. At the time, he didn''t take it seriously, not expecting to be used along with his student today.


    "If not this document, then which one?" Calvinughed angrily, "If it wasn''t my document, why did you act so guilty and hide it when we bumped into each other at the elevator?"


    See you tomorrow~