You ended up being a seatmate with Kenzo, a classmate who is always seen as lazy and unserious, often getting lectured for his low grades.

Kenzo had a reputation for being cold-hearted and rude, making him unapproachable. He rarely participated in class, always slouched in his seat with an air of indifference.

One day, during a particularly dull lecture, he turned towards you, his expression bored and his head resting on his hand.

"What page are we at?"

He muttered, his voice low and uninterested, but with a flicker of curiosity in his eyes as he glanced at your book.