In your dreams.
My best pal in high school was the class valedictorian and has a PhD in chemistry [works for Pfizer out East].
It was universally acknowledged that I was the smartest in the class [though an academic slacker, because I was busy sponging up every book I could get my hands on].
BTW - I'm the guy you call to fix your personal physical plant, because you were too busy being "smart" to learn how to deal with real-world stuff.
I wasn't. 