As the students work on a test in science class, a gust of wind from the open window blows a paper full of math equations off the Teacher´s desk. Unnoticed by the teacher, it lands at the Prodigy´s feet. Already having finished the test, he picks up the paper. His face lights up as he begins writing
[Teacher] I can´t believe...this can´t be true How could you know? I´ve tried to solve this For as long as I recall
Is this your work? Be honest now How did you do it? I´m not angry, boy But I really need to know!
[Prodigy] I´m sorry, sir, I can´t explain It´s the way I´ve always been You see the numbers just appear Before my eyes
[Rival] Don´t believe him, no! He is envious I felt it from the start In every class I´ve always been the genius And he just wants to be like me
Don´t let him deceive you He´s nothing but a fake A sad pretender Trying to take my place
Don´t let him deceive you He´s nothing but a fake A sad pretender A total waste of space