"Let's talk in the office," Teacher Chen said.
People were coming and going beneath the teaching building now, and since Lu Si and Rong Qichuo were the subjects of discussion in the mechanical department, a crowd was bound to gather around.
In the office.
The notebook was placed on the table.
The data on it was like a slap, viciously hitting Rong Qichuo's face.
But he'd already prepared his excuse; as long as he steadfastly denied it, who had the evidence to prove he plagiarized?
"I'm not sure what's going on either," Rong Qichuo pressed his lips together, saying with some difficulty, "My grandfather also has heart disease, and I researched this Protective Heart Device for his illness. I didn't expect something like this to happen."
Lu Si never expected Rong Qichuo to be so shameless.
He let out a cold laugh, "Yes, Old Sir Rong has heart disease, but doesn't my grandfather also? The most suitable group for this work are heart disease patients like my grandfather..."
