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I imagine that a few of my old teachers from high school still have nightmares about me. There's nothing a teacher hates more than an upstart little bastard who is in fact, more intelligent than they are.
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It's a little embarrassing, isn't it?
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And I made sure that I reminded them of that as frequently as possible. And the teachers that were indeed smarter than myself (few and far between, for sure) loved me.
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It's funny how that works out, isn't it?
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Moral of the story: be more like me.