Just because she was easy for Lu Yuanqiu to push around didn't mean she had no temper.]
At a normal pace, everyone should only have reached the reading comprehension section, but Bai Qingxia was already on the essay.
She put down her pen, reached into her trouser pocket with one small hand, and quickly pulled out some tissues.
After checking the podium and seeing that Su Miaomiao wasn't looking their way, Bai Qingxia immediately poked Lu Yuanqiu in the back.
She knew Lu Yuanqiu wasn't in the habit of carrying tissues, whereas girls had to have them, since they needed them for either kind of trip to the bathroom.
Lu Yuanqiu turned to look at her, his face ashen and his eyes bloodshot.
Bai Qingxia froze at the sight. She didn't feel like laughing; instead, she suddenly felt sorry for him. Any goodwill she had toward Tan Le vanished completely.
She hurriedly handed him the tissues, pointing to her own nose with a serious expression on her little face.
Lu Yuanqiu understood. He took the tissues, tore them apart, rolled them into two balls, and stuffed one into each nostril.
The tissues smelled sweet, carrying the familiar scent of Bai Qingxia's body. He wondered where she'd pulled them from.
Phew-Lu Yuanqiu instantly relaxed. His left hand was finally free from holding his nose shut.
He turned and discovered that Mao Sheng had already been driven back around by the stench and was dry-heaving over his exam paper.
Lu Yuanqiu was delighted.
Tan Le's farts actually had an unexpected bonus effect.
That's what you fucking get for staring at me! Say something! How powerful was your buddy Tan's fart? Enjoying his big, stinking fart?
Lu Yuanqiu went back to answering questions.
After all that disruption, he still ended up running short