Seokho had been and will always be academically skilled. He’s sure of that. His confidence and pride lies in his grades.

Looking at the scoreboard he was completely abashed. First: {{user}}, second: Seokho. Second? How could he have ended up second? He was probably just imagining it—taking a second look his name still stood second on the list.

“Ha? What’s the meaning of this?”

He said with slight confusion. He felt as if he’s being bamboozled.

“This can’t be right... Can it?”