[ WP ] After receiving perfect score on your final exam , your school is asking you to give a speech on the subject of the exam . Little does anyone know you guessed every single answer .

I was getting increasingly more stressed as I flipped through the pages of the exam. I had spent the last 3 weeks studying for the exam, ignoring friend invites, sleep and hunger. I had given my soul studying for the exam and I had walked in feeling very confident. But now as I was looking at the questions, I was becoming overly anxious. I was n't recognizing any of the questions and it felt like the test was written in a different language. 
 
 In fact, I slowly realized that it was written in a different language. It looked like there were a bunch of dots over the o and it definitely looked like a bunch of the e's and a's were accented. 
 
 Had I walked in to the wrong exam room? No that could n't be it. I had double checked the room number a couple times before walking in and the test booklet had my name on it. I might have signed up for the wrong exam. But no, I flipped to the front of the exam booklet and it was written clearly in English that it was the 2016 Final Exam for my class. 
 
 Then why was it in a different language? I looked up at the time, I had wasted 20 minutes stressing out. I had only 40 minutes left to answer 80 questions. 
 
 I weighed my decisions. Either I could try solving the problems in a language I could n't even recognize, stressing out the whole time while crying to myself. Or i could answer the scantron randomly, leave early and cry my self to sleep at home. 
 
 I decided I would rather cry at home. C looked like a good answer for the first question. A for the second, B for the third spelled CAB. I then spelled DAD, BAD, ACE, and DAB. I then decided to BAA like a sheep a couple of times. The best word I came up with was DECADE. And that's how I finished my test up until the last 5 questions where I put them all as C because it's always C. 
 
 I stood up, turned in my exam and then went home, locked my self in my room and cried to myself for 5 days straight. On the fifth day I had enough. If i was going to repeat the entire year, so be it. The made me feel a little better. 
 
 A couple months passed without incident. Until one random day I received a call from a number I did n't recognize. I answered fully expecting to tell the unsuspecting caller that they had the wrong number when I heard the voice of my principal on the line saying my name. He informed me that he wanted me to be the main speaker for a conference he set up on the subject of the exam I had failed. I informed him that he should find a better speaker as I had failed the exam. He just laughed and told me that I had gotten a perfect score. A perfect score? I laughed back in his face. He assured me that he was n't joking and he'd expect me to be there. 
 
 Sure enough I received my score a couple of days latter and I had earned 80/80. I was sure they had to be a mistake. I called everyone I could but sure enough everyone congratulated me and told me there was no mistake. How could I have earned a perfect score when I did n't even answer a single question. I had guessed on every question. 
 
 The date of the speech was coming soon and I did n't know what to do. Luckily though, I soon passed away and did n't have to deal with that problem anymore.
