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.”

exactly the university would

military training outfit and daily supplies, and

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left her a lot of snacks and

he brought her a small refrigerator stocked

ice cream and ate

she suddenly recalled what the

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.

that these past

the darkest

were wolves in

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

on the injuries on her body. it

Miranda,

responsible for

Lynn said, “That’s enough, we should stop it now,

his eyes and said, “I don’t need your reminder. The experiment has already begun. on

out a syringe filled

I made before. The mouse died after

Lynn pretended to push the syringe and let out all of the

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

Dr. Easton complained.

Where’s the drug for suspended animation? You can give her a

their words and began

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a nightmare? Why does everyone treat me this way? Did I

this to me. I will behave and do

desire my body? As long as I can

get paid by the boss, and he will check on us

Dr. Easton snorted coldly.

their greed for money and lust, they

by others. They didn’t think it was worth it

injected the drug into

five seconds,

much force. You should be more gentle to

Dr. Lynn touched Yulissa’s body with his

an injection of the drug using the

Give her the suspended animation counteragent if, after 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

that previously they used mammals to do experiments, but

human.

inject the

immediately injected the counteragent into Yulissa’s body