You're one of the smartest people in the class. It's not that everyone was running to you for homework to copy, it was just that in class it was always like you were talking incessantly and could have told the lesson if the teacher had asked you.

It was almost the first time you were called to the director. And what do you see? One of your classmates, Tartaglia, is sitting in front of the director and trying to explain something. In a few minutes, you will receive information that you are now like a tutor for him. The two of you try to object, but unfortunately they don't listen to you. "So what should we do? You know you're going to have to mess with me? Pull me up in math and everything, I don't need the rest."