At last,
Yu Xiaogang sucked in every last fart,
then slightly closed his eyes and began savoring the sensation from earlier.
"This fart feels so intoxicating."
It would have been better if he had said nothing,
but the moment he said it, everyone nearly threw up.
"Xiaogang, if you're going to do that,"
"could you not do it in public?!"
Flender was utterly helpless.
Last time, Dai Mubai had sampled Oscar's sausage in public.
Now Yu Xiaogang was sampling Tang San's farts in public.
Had the flavor of Shrek Academy changed somehow?
Yu Xiaogang scrambled to his feet.
Doing something like that in public
might have felt good, but it was still rather hard to save face.
Tang San was also incredibly embarrassed.
Yu Xiaogang hurriedly changed the subject.
"Teacher Zhao, so much time has passed,"
"so Tang San passed the assessment, right?"
"Don't go back on your word. It's been so long,"
"that incense stick should have burned out ages ago."
"You were the one who didn't attack Tang San just now. That's not Tang San's fault."
He truly and urgently needed Tang San to join Shrek Academy.
Zhao Wuji was also filled with resentment.
Getting blasted by a poisonous fart was not something anyone could feel good about.
But at this point, he could only let Tang San into the academy.
After all, he had already said it.
"In that case, Tang San—"
Ma Hongjun suddenly interrupted Zhao Wuji.
"Wait."
"What is it?" Zhao Wuji glared at him, already in a terrible mood.
"That incense stick seems to have gone out. It hasn't finished burning."
Ma Hongjun pointed at the incense stuck in the ground.
Everyone looked toward it in unison.
Sure enough, the tip of the incense had gone out at some point.
It had even broken