How Death Became My Rebirth

Chapter 215

“Is this Cassandra? The top scorer in the country? Really?”

“She is God’s favorite, we’re not.”

“She is so pretty. I thought I could at least have one aspect that could be compared to her.”

“This is what it feels like to be frustrated. I wonder if Cassandra has a boyfriend.”

“It’s okay to be her boyfriend if I can’t be the best scorer.”

“I hope she doesn’t limit her boyfriend’s gender.”

“With an SAT score of only 600, do you want to pursue a girl who has almost full marks? If your mother finds out, she’ll kick you in the ass.”

“Dream on!”

Cassandra remained silent.

Was she really being treated like a monkey?

Hoping that this would end quickly, Cassandra sat down quietly and remained silent.

“Well, let’s stop talking about her. We have many opportunities in the future to get to know one. another.”

Sherry began to move on to the next topic..

The uniforms and everyday supplies needed for the military training would be distributed after registration. Tomorrow was the first day of the 15–day military training.

It was not a big deal to Cassandra.

For other students, though, it might be perceived as a burden. After hearing that it would last for half a month, everyone began to grumble in the classroom. Their voice was louder and higher.

Sherry had no choice but to take out a speaker and put it around her neck.

Since their talk drowned the sound of her voice, she could only act like this.

“Be quiet, everyone. Please notify me in advance if any students have unique physiques or medical conditions. Our university may consider it at its discretion.”

nobody was certain how exactly the university would

necessary arrangements, Cassandra went to collect her military training outfit

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a

a small

an ice cream

recalled what the

boyfriend, okay? But why didn’t I defend myself at the time? I guess Kenneth’s interruption has nothing to do with it. Forget it. Don’t think about this

Fallvale Mansion.

felt that

darkest moment

were wolves in

her numerous injections, but they

body was covered in bruises. Nonetheless, based on the injuries on her body. it was obvious that she had been

hated Miranda, Cassandra and

were responsible for her

now, or it may delay the progress

don’t need your reminder. The experiment has already begun.

a syringe

new batch of reagents I made before. The mouse died after the injection. Anyway, how about we give her a shot when she is

syringe and let out all of

do it when she was in suspended animation. How can we handle it when her

Dr. Easton complained.

drug for suspended animation? You can

their

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this the beginning of a nightmare? Why does everyone

do this to me. I will behave and do whatever you want…”

As long as I can live,

the boss, and he will check on

Dr. Easton snorted coldly.

for money and lust, they valued their life

that had been used by others. They didn’t think it was

the drug into

five seconds,

You should

his words, Dr. Lynn touched

an injection

if, after two hours, it still doesn’t

face gradually turned

“What… What happened?”

somewhat agitated. This was something they

just forgot that previously they used mammals to do experiments, but now they

human.

up, inject

was terrified, but he immediately injected the