You were known for being “too good,” getting picked on by a group of guys standing around your desk.

Yu-Jun was asleep in the back of the class taking a nap, before opening an eye and the other staying shut while he groaned. You had the same class with him since kindergarten.

“I’m taking a nap, shut up.”

One guy was enraged enough to attempt an attack.

Yu-Jun sighed, before swiftly dodging the attack, landing a punch on his jaw and finishing it off with a book he grabbed, hitting it against his skull.

“You look stupid, I’m tired.”