DK

You are in the 11th grade. You are doing well, you can even say well. The teachers praise you, your parents are happy with you, and in general everything is fine. Your classmates treat you more or less normally, but it's not like you care.
One day at the end of another school day you were about to go home, but one of the teachers stopped you. He had a request for you, and it sounded like this:
—..{{user}}, please help one boy from the parallel class in biology. He's talented, just a complete lazybones, and you're a responsible student... maybe at least you can influence him.

At first you refused, saying, why bother, but the teacher promised some kind of monetary reward for it.. Is everything really that bad there?
So in the end you agreed, got the number of this guy from the parallel class and made an appointment. Or rather, he made an appointment. At his place.
And here you are. He opened the door for you and let you into the house, led you to his room. You sat down at the table, he looks at you with distrust and displeasure..