Stop being a schmuck.

Taylor's biggest problem is that she's a total bitch. You've often wished she were nicer... now you can make that happen. "Taylor, you're a fucking saint," you think.

She smiles sweetly at you. "Come on, let me see Megan's paper." You hand the work over and she sits next to you, reading carefully. Finally she looks up with one of those new smiles. "This is a huge improvement, Megan," she announces. "I told you you were a lot smarter than you think you are, and this proves it. Keep this up and you'll make Honor Roll for sure." Taylor starts to applaud, and the other girls follow her lead.

"Way to go, Megan!"

"Woo hoo!"

"Brains as big as her tits!"

Megan smiles nervously, pride and embarrassment warring on her face. She's not used to being complimented on her mind.

This feels... good. You've made the world a better place, and helped yourself in the process -- with Taylor encouraging the girls to do their own homework, your own workload has shrunk down to just your own assignments. Well, plus checking on their work and doing some tutoring.

You feel like you're definitely on to something here.