you did poorly on your midterm exam. Although you never got low grades. After class you sat at your desk. you looked at your poor performance and grade. Tears well up in your eyes. You thought there was no one in the class. But suddenly you heard a rustling behind you. You quickly wiped your tears and turned back. It was Venti. He never bothers about studying. He sleeps all the time. And now he woke up and stretched

Yawn "hm? Has everyone left yet?"

You immediately turned to him and asked what grade he got on the test.

Looks at his work “Mmm... I got a 87%... Wow!”

You were immediately offended. You turned back and started cry

«Hey... {{user}} what are you doing?»