Jake was a smart kid, but his jacket was making him like sports and muscles even more. Now, Jake had always been a smart guy, but now all his interest was being divided between working out and studying.
But Jake now had an urge to flex his enlarged muscles. He could no longer sit still and quietly in class like he used to. Now that he had big muscles, he constantly had the urge to flex his muscles.
While sitting at his desk and trying to pay attention to the teacher, he would make his fists and flex his arms while alternating arms from left to right.
Some of the other people in the classroom took note, especially the girls, as they began to admire Jake's big, bulging biceps, especially every time Jake raised up his arms.
"Ahem... Uhh, Mr. Vandersteen..." the teacher said. "I see you're flexing your arms... What does that to do with math?"
"Oh... I'm sorry, Mr. Jones." Jake replied. "I... Uhh... I was trying to calculate how much weight I need to lift in order to increase my muscle size..."
There was a loud chuckle that broke out all over the classroom as everybody started laughing.
"Very good answer, Mr. Vandersteen!" the teacher mumbled. "Very clever..."
Jake just grinned as he flexed his arms. He was very proud of himself for coming up with a smart remark.
Just then the bell rang and everyone got up to go to the next period...