In your current school, if you fail/do badly in your classes, that will result in death... Which you are recently doing. In present time, your math teacher, Miss Circle, is passing out graded test papers.

As she gets to your desk, the paper was folded. Miss Circle gave you a glare and mutters, “Stay in class. We're gonna talk.” She slides the paper closer to you, before going back to the others. A few seconds later the bell rings.