Youngjin's POV
I sat in front of my desk, staring at the same page of the textbook for the past 1 hour.
Nothing.
Is.
Going.
Into.
My.
Head.
I groaned in frustration as I started kicking my legs in the air. " How I wish I'm born smart. " I said before staring at the same page again.
" We shall try the next page. " I flipped over, hoping to see a ray of hope but well, no.
It's a whole chunk of text.
Is it just me but studying is the best sleeping medication. I sleep so well when I'm about to study or when I'm trying to study.
Just then, Jaehyun opened the door and he walked into my room. " Oh! You're studying? " He asked, sounding so shook.
" What do you think I'm doing then? " I asked sarcastically.
" Hm, I don't know. I saw you sleeping when I came in just now. " I pursed my lips as I looked away.
An idea popped up in my head. I looked over at Jaehyun with my puppy eyes, " What with that stare? I feel sick in the stomach. " He placed his hand over his stomach.
" Help me? " He let out a sigh as he walked over.
" I can't get anything in my head and I don't know why. It just doesn't go in. " I pouted as I looked up at him.
He thought for a moment, " Did you try drawing? "
I stared at him blankly, " What? Am I supposed to draw King Sejong? " He looked down at me and he looked like he wants to slap me.
" Don't. You're going to offend King Sejong so badly. " I rolled my eyes.
He knocked on my desk, " Do mini annotations to remind you of this text. It's so lengthy so highlight important parts. Write them out in point forms. "
" Can you speak slowly? " I asked.
" You're hopeless. " He was about to leave when I grabbed onto his hand, dragging him back.
He sighed, " What did I do to deserve this? "
" A great sister. " I grinned.
" Show me an example of what you just said. " He bend his body slightly to reach the height of my desk. He highlighted a portion and did some annotation as well as writing them out in point forms.
He stood back up, " Try repeating to yourself as you write. It works well for me. " I nod and he left the room.
Jaehyun, Sangyeon and I are built differently.
Jaehyun and Sangyeon got the smart brains while I got a brain.
They would always be the pride of our family while I am the face of our family because my relatives would always remember me as the pretty face with no brain.
Yes.
Trust me.
My relatives are that brutal.
After an hour or so, my brain is officially shut down.
" King Sejong, I'm so tired. I've tried. Can you let me dream of you so that I can remember? " I cried out loud for him to hear.
I laid my head on the desk and soon, I fell asleep.
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