Sue was immediately intrigued, and a bit annoyed. The school year had barley ended, what was Schuester up? Obviously she'd underestimated his drive-she'd thought, being the slacker that he was, that he would've taken the summer off, but apparently not. She put down her trophy and sat down-ready to give orders.
"Don't just stand there then, tell me. What has Shuester been up to? Don't tell me all that hair product he uses finally seeped into his brain?"