How Death Became My Rebirth by Evelyn Florence

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.”

However, nobody was certain how exactly the university would handle it.

After Sherry made the necessary arrangements, Cassandra went to collect her military training outfit and daily supplies, and then returned to her apartment.

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Kenneth had left her a lot of snacks and fruit.

In addition, he brought her a small refrigerator stocked with ice cream and drinks.

an ice cream and ate it.

the dormitory supervisor had

But why didn’t I defend myself at the time? I guess Kenneth’s interruption has nothing to do with it.

Fallvale Mansion.

these

the darkest moment of

two doctors were wolves in sheep’s

injections, but they weren’t

on the injuries on her body. it was obvious that

Miranda, Cassandra

for her

stop it now, or it may delay the progress of our

Easton rolled his eyes and said, “I don’t need your reminder. The experiment

a syringe

the injection. Anyway, how about we give her a shot

syringe and let out

in suspended animation.

Dr. Easton complained.

the drug for suspended animation? You can give her

was frightened by their words and began to tremble.

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beginning of a nightmare? Why does everyone

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

my body? As long as I can live, so what?‘

though, we get paid by the boss, and he will check on us later. Do you think you can

snorted coldly.

their greed for money and lust, they valued their life

by others. They didn’t think it was worth it to go against the boss and

the drug

only five seconds,

should be more gentle to her.”

finishing his words, Dr. Lynn touched Yulissa’s body

injection of the drug

animation counteragent if, after two hours, it still doesn’t work.”

gradually turned

“What… What happened?”

somewhat agitated. This was something they

they used mammals to

human.

inject

Easton was terrified, but he immediately injected the counteragent into Yulissa’s body at Dr.

Yulissa

of

“It hurts!”

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you deserve to die!”