It seems to

He and Cindi went on like that, using words they'd crammed from the bio text... correctly when possible since who wanted to get caught talking nonsense? And after a while, he noticed Tanya and Natasha paying more and more attention.

"Dr. Dyer?" Natasha raised her hand and wiggled her tits at the teacher.

"Yes Natasha." Dr. Dyer came rushing over, like he hoped Natasha would fall out of her top and drop her knockers into one of his lab trays.

"It's not fair that the two biggest braniacs in the class get to partner together. You should split them up."

"Hey," Cindi said. "Just because we study our books doesn't mean we should get punished and saddled with lazy kids who don't."

"You Asians study all the time," Tanya said. "Everyone knows that. So, why shouldn't you help us."

"Well..." Dr. Dyer was clearly going to give in to the pretty girls. Matt wondered if he would grow up to be a meganerd like Dyer, giving in to the pretty girls without ever getting anything in return. Not if he had anything to say about it.

"Cindi and I can help the other students," he said. "We don't mind sharing what we know but it wouldn't be fair for us not to be allowed to partner."

"That sounds reasonable," Dr. Dyer said. "Tanya, Natasha, you move over to Matt and Cindi's table. Bring your pig with you. They can help you go through the basic dissection process.

Cindi winked at Matt. Phase One of the plan was complete. Now, from Cindi's perspective, the next step was to have the hotties start inviting her to activities with them. From Matt's perspective, these were the two hottest girls he'd ever seen. If he could get into a three-way with them, or a foursome if Cindi wanted to play as well, he would die content once Jordan and Freddy caught up with him and nailed his scalp to the school flagpole.