Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 97 You Have Ten Minutes.

It’s early in the morning.

Before dawn broke.

The freshmen of Taragon University had dressed in military uniforms and gradually boarded the bus.

They were waiting to depart.

Everyone seemed unusually excited, curious, and fascinated by the military district. Their response was completely devoid of the complaints and lamentations about military training heard from other universities,

Boys talked about guns, while girls chatted about handsome soldiers in uniform.

Isabelle yawned as she stepped onto the bus on time. She settled down at the end of the line. As soon as she climbed into the bus, the previously noisy bus gradually fell silent.

All eyes turned to look at her; even the driver glanced at her a few times. He thought young girls nowadays were rather lovely.

Only a few seats remained empty, and everyone had already taken a seat.

Isabelle carried the school–issued backpack and casually sat down next to an empty seat beside a boy.

She raised her hand to adjust the military cap on her head to cover most of her face, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and closed her eyes to rest.

She woke up too early in the morning and hadn’t fully awakened.

After her rebirth, without the identity of an assassin and without regular training, she became lethargic and slept more.

Is that the girl from the forum?”

ems 50. D*mn, she’s actually in our class!”

than in the

gradually grew louder. The boys

group chat? Everyone was posting pictures yesterday; why didn’t she post any? She’s so good–looking. Why didn’t anyone

pictures. Those photos were edited so much. I didn’t even

“Is there something wrong with your brain? Why are you criticising me? Ridiculous!”

their photos in the forum. It turned out that she was the one who did that. This

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compared to her, they’re not even in the same league. She’s

sitting

nerdy type with acne all over his face. He was blushing, sitting up straight and nervous,

was time to depart, the instructor ran the

the students shouted, “Isn’t there supposed to be a 70–kg girl in our class? Why didn’t we see

how could she run?

set

nearly two hours to reach their destination and travel through

stood guard, along with the instructors who had been waiting for them for a long time.

excited at the sight.

students over to the military instructors, the

instructor was quite tanned. He had a square–shaped face and a stern expression. That man stood with his hands behind his back, and his legs were slightly

standard military posture.

on the third and fourth floors, while the male dormitories are located on the fourth and fifth floors. Drop

105 direction of your dormitory building’s playground. You only have ten

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are the southwest 75–degree and northwest 105–degree directions? I don’t understand.”

stern instructor, the students felt apprehensive. Their previous enthusiasm and admiration faded instantly.

carried her bag with one hand and slowly walked behind the group. When they arrived at the military camp gate, she instinctively glanced at the

at the entrance.

asked sternly, “What are you looking at?*

replied, “Looking at your guns.”