Yup. That's why at one point, exasperated, I vowed to have at least a dozen kids, raise them to think for themselves, and let them loose on the teachers
as my revenge. But now I know having kids really, really, really hurts.
I remember one teacher one time telling me, "I'm a member of Mensa but you just made monkey meat out of me". He liked me though. Some teachers, er, not so much. I wonder if accelerations, accommodations, and IEPs make teachers feel more tolerant and understanding of these tendencies?
