"6-7!" cried the students as they walked through the halls.

"6-7!" cried the students as they studied in their rooms.

"6-7!" cried the students as they mingled in the cafeteria.

Principal Dugal was getting annoyed.

"Will you shut up!" he yelled to all of his students, probably earning himself a meeting with the school board, "What does that even mean!"

"6-7!" was how the students responded. Grades were plummeting, students getting dumber by the week, and Principal Dugal was mad. His school was ranked the lowest in the district for learning. How was he supposed to sleep at night?

"I am going to get to the bottom of this," he thought to himself, laying in bed at night, "and they will never say those dumb letters again.

The next morning, Principal Dugal woke up, ate breakfast, brushed his teeth, and headed over to the school. On the door in large red bubble letters, was those two hated letters.

"6-7!!!!!!" screamed a hord of kids. Principal Dugal turned around. He was surrounded by hundreds of students, all of them saying 6-7.