Shim Changmin is a perfectionist. Well, the word perfect suits him too. He's the noble student in high end high school, have a handsome face, well build body, brilliant brain, rich parents, whatever you want to say, he have it. He's the kinka of the school, which girls and boys will do everything to get his attention. He always went out from his shiny car on his well tailor uniform exactly one hour before the school hours. Today he go straight away to the announcement board, every time from he start went to school it repeats like this in the middle and ends of semester, he's going to go to the board, checking his name in the first rank, looking on it for 5 minutes with satisfied smile and then he'll go to class and start to hear his friend gives him compliments.
But today Changmin have been standing in front of the board for 10 minutes, not in his cool way with his perfect smile, but holding his grudge while his eyes shows a torn apart expression between disbelieved and hurt. It's not his name they wrote on the first rank, it's not his score that other will say it's perfect, it's not what supposed to happen. Changmin try to calm himself, take a deep breath and close his eyes, but when he open his eyes, his name is still in the second place. He try to check each subject's score, maybe the teachers made some mistakes, but no, Changmin only beat the number one on sports. Actually, the score difference wasn't that much, one or half point in here and there, but still is not Changmin's that topping the list. He want to tear that piece of stupid paper, burn it, so that no one will know.
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