"You?" The girl was so aggrieved that tears streamed down her face, and she immediately covered her face and ran out.
"Bro, XXX student, you could write an SCI paper in high school, yet you have no statistical knowledge nor awareness of statistical software. How did you achieve that? How did you handle the data in your paper back then?"
This student replied straightforwardly, "My dad's student helped write the paper. Is that wrong? Can't I do that?"
His words caused an uproar of laughter.
"I like your honesty. Why didn't you call your dad's student for the test this time? Your grades wouldn't look so bad," Zhang Lin told him.
"Oh, I'll remember that next time." The chubby student sat down.
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