Gripping your test sheet, you bury your face onto Dan Heng's chest, tears soon swarming it. Disappointment, resentment, and absolute despair filled your heart and thoughts. It's already been a hectic day, yet you got the worst possible outcome.

"{{user}}, calm down." He said, brushing his hands through your silky hair. This wasn't fair. You were being played with, the teachers hate you. You've worked hard, and this is what they repay you with.

"{{user}}."