How Death Became My Rebirth

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“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.”

certain how exactly the

to collect her military training outfit and daily supplies, and then returned to

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had left her a lot of

her a small refrigerator stocked with ice

an ice cream and

she suddenly recalled what the

time? I guess Kenneth’s interruption has nothing to do

Fallvale Mansion.

felt that

the darkest moment of her

two doctors were wolves in sheep’s

numerous injections, but they weren’t really conducting experiments,

based on the injuries

Miranda, Cassandra

responsible for her

it now, or it may delay

don’t need your

Lynn took out a syringe filled

of reagents I made before. The mouse died after the injection.

to push the syringe and let out all of

think that we should do it when she was in suspended animation. How can we

Dr. Easton complained.

that makes sense. Where’s the drug for suspended animation? You can give

frightened by their words and began to

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does everyone treat me this way? Did I do anything

do this to me. I will behave and do whatever you

As long as

paid by the boss, and he will check on

Dr. Easton snorted coldly.

for money and

Yulissa as a rag that had been used by others. They didn’t think it was worth it to go against the boss

rashly injected the drug into

only five seconds, Yulissa

You should

Dr. Lynn touched

injection of the drug using the

two hours, it still doesn’t work.” Dr. Easton observed Yulissa’s

gradually turned

“What… What happened?”

agitated. This was something they had never experienced

used mammals to do experiments, but now they

human.

up, inject

injected the counteragent into