when I was about 14 there was a science project where we had to design and build a windmill at home then bring it in to be tested by the teacher
and my teacher was SO disappointed in mine and even at that age I was inwardly so upset and fuming like "you really think all these other kids built theirs by themselves? THEY HAVE PARENTS WHO CAN HELP THEM"
I'm still totally thrown by the incredible fucking naivety of that teacher, but then I think because I was clever a lot of my teachers missed the glaringly obvious signs that I did not have a stable home life or involved guardians
like, I was clearly and shockingly neglected but hey, I was smart and generally well-behaved so everything must be FINE