The Regressor Can Make Them All

Let's see… if it's Ma Kwang-Soo’s test…

While en route to the exam, Se-Hoon pondered what the exam could be. But it wasn’t long before his thoughts were interrupted upon feeling a gaze from the side, which was then followed by a familiar voice.

“Se-Hoon!”

Turning toward the voice, Se-Hoon saw a blond young man, Jake, running toward him.

“What? Aren’t you supposed to be in the lecture hall already?” Se-Hoon asked, puzzled.

“Huh? No, I was taking the department exam until just now.”

Seeing the equally puzzled look on Jake’s face, Se-Hoon finally understood.

“Ah, so this exam was pre-scheduled for today.”

“No? The professor just didn't want to explain twice, so he told me to come straight after my exam.”

“…”

Se-Hoon couldn't believe it. While other professors tried to help students manage their condition during exam periods, Kwang-Soo called them over immediately because he didn't want to explain twice.

…Well, it’s not like I was expecting anything different from him anyway.

Shaking his head in acceptance, Se-Hoon changed the subject.

“So, how did your exam go?”

“Well, I got a perfect score, but I'm not sure about how much higher they’ll grade me. Still, I think I did well. What about you?”

“Me? Pretty much the same.”

“I see…”

At the sight of Jake nodding with a curious expression, Se-Hoon raised an eyebrow.

“What? Are you aiming to be the year-wide honor student too?”

“Huh? No, it's not that…”

“Come on, just be honest....