Leony Davidson was with her group in front of the lab bench, holding a ballpoint pen to take notes. When she saw the girl walking out, her eyes glead with a bit of a look of anticipation.
Agnes Baker and the others were watching Harvey Cadorette and Denny Harrison perform an experint. Hearing this, she quickly walked over and tugged on the girl’s sleeve, quietly asking, "Nathalie Quinlan, what happened?"
"Weren’t you doing an experint inside? What happened?"
Nathalie Quinlan said expressionlessly, "Soone switched my potassium permanganate with titanium sulfate."
"What?!" Agnes Baker had helped her with the preliminary preparations for the experint and knew Nathalie Quinlan’s experint required a lot of ti.
If it fails, she has to start all over again.
Four hours are not the sa as four minutes.
Isn’t this ssing with soone?
Agnes Baker’s heart was full of conflicting emotions, both anxious and worried. "How could this be, what about your experint then..."
"Ruined. I’ll just have to do it over again." The girl spoke nonchalantly, but her expression remained solemn and cold.
In the next second, without lifting her eyelids, she addressed everyone in the Level 8 laboratory again. "No one is going to confess, are they? I only need to check and I’ll know who did it. Soone cleans and wipes down the reagents here every day, so there won’t be anyone’s fingerprints from the previous day left."
"In other words, that is to say, I just need to send this bottle to the inspection departnt to check. Find out whose fingerprints, other than mine, are on it. I’ll then look through the laboratory records to see whose experint didn’t require using it, yet left their fingerprints on it, and I’ll know who did it."
"This process isn’t troubleso; it won’t take long."
Nathalie Quinlan’s voice was calm and slow, not impatient, as if she had already seen through everything, with everything within her control.
"I’ll ask one more ti, who did it?"
Her face showed no expression, but all around her, her aura was wild and imposing, no one dared to speak loudly.
Harvey Cadorette and Denny Harrison glanced at each other and instinctively looked in Leony Davidson’s direction.
Sure enough.
The two noticed Leony Davidson’s expression change slightly, clearly guilt-ridden.
Harvey Cadorette didn’t want to make a big deal out of it, walked over and patted the girl’s shoulder, speaking softly, "Nathalie, how about we just forget it."
In the Level 8 laboratory, Leony Davidson was always domineering. Except for respecting their tutor, she didn’t take others seriously.
There were quite a few people in the laboratory who had been ostracized and ’pranked’ by Leony Davidson.
Back then, when Denny Harrison first joined, he was pranked by Leony Davidson. Later, seeing him getting close to them, Leony Davidson changed her attitude.
Calling him Kevin at every turn.
Nathalie Quinlan was obviously being retaliated against by Leony Davidson this ti.
After all, last ti Nathalie embarrassed Leony Davidson in public by not giving her any face.
"You don’t have to rush to give your experint data. I’ll speak to the tutor. You can give it to the day after tomorrow."
Harvey Cadorette still wanted to keep things quiet.
Nathalie Quinlan’s brows furrowed, her eyes filled with unyielding coldness, she pursed her lips and walked to Leony Davidson’s lab bench.
Amidst the unbelievable gazes of the onlookers.
She poured an entire bottle of titanium sulfate into Leony Davidson’s experint tube.
The test tube imdiately emitted a cloud of white smoke.
Amidst the cries of alarm.
The test tube Leony Davidson and her group were using in their experint burst directly!
"Ah." Leony Davidson didn’t have ti to dodge, and chemical reagents splattered all over her clothes and arms. She cried out in embarrassnt, "Nathalie Quinlan, what the hell are you doing!"
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