The Machine I "Destroyed" Was Mine All Along
She leaned closer, lowering her voice, "Michelle, honestly, I admire you. To stay in the research group, you can pull off tricks like this. Me? I can only rely on my own effort."
I stepped forward, locking eyes with her.
"Your effort? Elizabeth, do you know the biggest taboo in academia? It's not failed experiments. It's not flawed data. It's losing the ability to think independently, blindly following others, and having no judgment of your own. Looking at your brain, I doubt you'll ever produce anything worth a damn in your life."
Her face flushed bright red. "You—"
"What?" I interrupted. "Did I get it wrong? What papers of yours can you actually show off? How much time do you spend in the
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