I have been a volunteer, 3 days a week, at an inner city school Family Resource Center for many years, and I applaud the OP for his efforts, and for his concern to think before stepping in and potentially causing harm. I don’t always get to help the “smart” kids, but I have helped a few of them, including two who went on to become Questbridge scholars.
We don’t have enough details about the EC, but I think OP’s point about “questionable priorities” is fair. If this young person tests well, he/she is likely pretty smart. But we don’t know how much they trust OP yet - and from my limited experience, inner city kids are often distrusting of others.
I see no problem in encouraging kids with potential to broaden their horizons. How OP could go about this is the question. A quick story - One of my earlier encounters involved a young woman whose spent a lot of time with her friends in Double Dutch - even though she was terrible at jumping rope herself, at least she was good at twirling it. She was a very bright kid who was bored in class and didn’t feel the need to do her homework. Her mom had died of cancer, and her dad worked two jobs and was rarely home, but he agreed with the school counselor that she needed to be pushed in the right direction. I told her I was asked to help review her homework, but I told her I volunteered because I found when I help other people, it helps me stay young. It took a while for her to trust me, but I think the breakthrough we had was when I told her I wasn’t there to judge, because I was learning as much about her as I hoped she’d learn about the world. I could tell she needed her friends, and I think she was passive-aggressively failing her advanced level classes so she’d end up in the lower class with her friends.
After a while working with her, with permission from her father, I spoke with her teacher and we came up with an extra credit project she could do to catch up. She finally started doing homework and pulled her grade up from a zero to a B. One of her friends got pregnant and stopped doing double dutch, as her younger sister also got pregnant by the same baby daddy (14 years later and I am now helping her niece).
She was a success story for me, as I know I made a difference. She took a long path, but she invited me to her graduation from nursing school, and although I could not attend, I remain very proud of her. She and her husband just bought a house in the neighborhood where I grew up.
At the time, I didn’t understand her need for Double Dutch, but it was her need to be accepted that mattered most. I realize that if I hadn’t shared more about myself to her, especially about why I was volunteering, then I would not have gotten her trust. Once she trusted me a little bit, she was able to understand my wanting to know about her “questionable priorities” and gain a different perspective.
What can be discouraging are the other kids I have tried to work with who simply don’t care, and seem happy to waste their talents, and stop showing up to our program.