you absolutely hate it.

the way he always naps, the way he never focused or take notes in class, but still managed to get high scores.

you hated how carefree and unworried he was.

hao, your academic rival, is always at the top when you’ve been obviously studying harder than him. no matter what you do, you always come second.

you were studying at the college’s library when someone approached you. you looked up to see none other than hao.

“is this seat taken?” he asked, grinning slightly.