Yvonne could hardly hold back her laughter at first, but then she quickly covered her mouth and took three steps back. No, she had to step back further. The smell was just too stinky! She took another three steps back, and then three more. Teacher Yvonne was almost on the verge of crying. In all her years of teaching, she had never encountered such a stinky fart.
After taking several steps back in a row, Yvonne reached the window and took a deep breath of fresh air. Only then did she feel a little safer. She looked into Sunnydale School again and saw that all the students in the first three rows had retreated to the back. Those who had just looked at Kevin with adoring eyes now had extremely ugly expressions on their faces and were fanning themselves non - stop with their books in front of them.
Kevin's face was as red as a monkey's butt at the moment. Half of it was because he was so embarrassed, and the other half was because he was holding his breath. He had inhaled almost half of this fart, and it was already a great fortune that he hadn't suffocated to death.
"Teacher..." Kevin said.
"Kevin, just stand there and say what you want to say. The teacher can hear you." As soon as Yvonne saw Kevin was about to come over, a nauseating smell hit her nose again, so she quickly stopped him.
"Teacher, this... this fart... it's not... mine!" Kevin hurriedly explained.
"Teacher knows you have a stomachache. It's okay. The teacher can understand. It's just a fart. Everyone farts, right? But your fart is really too... ugh! Sorry, let the teacher catch her breath." After that, Teacher Yvonne stuck her head out of the window again to breathe fresh air.
"This fart is really not mine. I'm being wronged..." Kevin shouted out his innocence loudly.
Bu!!!!
An even longer fart sound rang out beside Kevin again.
"Oh my god! It's even a chain of farts!" someone exclaimed.
This time, the students sitting in the middle couldn't bear it either and ran directly towards the back of the classroom. This fart was really too... pungent!
"You guys..." Kevin wanted to go forward and explain again.
"Stay away from us!" At this time, even those students who usually had a good relationship with Kevin waved their hands at him, avoiding him like he was a venomous snake or a fierce beast.
Bu!!!!
"It's coming again! It's coming again!"
"I can't stand it anymore!"
"Teacher, I request to go out for refuge!"
"I also request to go out for refuge!"
Immediately after that, all the students in Sunnydale School ran out one by one. Even Teacher Yvonne covered her nose with her hand and ran out, hunched over.
The other classes were having classes when suddenly they were all startled by such a big commotion outside.
"What's going on? Why are all the people from Sunnydale School coming out hunched over?"
"What's the matter with you? Is there a fire?" A teacher from another class asked worriedly. The situation looked exactly like they were escaping from a fire scene.
"Farting! Farting!"
"How can you, this student, talk like this? How so impolite?" The teacher said a little unhappily.
"Who's impolite? It is farting! Someone in the class is farting!" A boy who had narrowly escaped from Sunnydale School shouted loudly.
"Yes! It's farting!"
"Too... cough cough cough..."
"Student, speak slowly. Why are you coughing?"
Surprisingly, that student actually started to cry.
"Damn it! His fart choked my throat!"
Everyone was stunned.
How powerful this fart must be to be able to choke someone's throat!
"Student, as a man, how can you cry over such a trifle as a fart? Your psychological quality is not good. How are you going to take the college entrance examination in the future?" The teacher lectured the student with a tear - streaked face.
"Who's crying? Whose psychological quality is not good?" The student retorted.
"Oh, still not admitting it! If you're not crying, why are there tears on your face?"
It was okay if the teacher didn't mention it. But as soon as he did, that student actually started to cry for real and indignantly accused:
"His... his fart... it's eye - watering!"
Puff!
The students from other classes burst out laughing directly.
This was no longer just a fart. It was simply a disaster!
"Whose masterpiece is this extraordinary fart?" A student from another class asked with a teasing look on his face.
"Who else could it be? Besides Kevin, who else could have such an ability?"
Kevin? Kevin, the second - best student in the school?
"Where is he?" John Doe, the dean of studies, also came over. This matter had really caused too much of a stir.
"He was just in the classroom!" It was really because the smell on him was too strong.
"Nonsense! It's just a fart, and you've made such a big fuss!" John Doe, the dean of studies, said a little angrily.
"Call him out!" John Doe said.
However, after calling several times, there was no response at all.
"Maybe he's too embarrassed to come out." A teacher said.
Who would be willing to come out in such a situation? It would be better to play dead.
"Let's go! Let's go and have a look!" John Doe said.
Then, everyone walked towards Sunnydale School again.
But, just halfway there.
Cough cough cough!
Ugh!
Damn it! This smell!
It felt like, in a latrine cooking competition, frying, stir - frying, boiling, and deep - frying!
"I can't do it, director. I can't breathe. You go ahead!" A teacher said.
It wasn't just him. Everyone else also stopped in their tracks.
"No! With such a strong smell, we can't even breathe. How can Kevin bear it inside?" John Doe, the dean of studies, said.
"Director John Doe, as the saying goes, one's own fart doesn't smell bad. Since this is Kevin's own fart, he should be able to bear it himself."
"No! In case something happens to him, how are we going to explain to the... to the parents of the students!" Director John Doe said.
"I'll go! I'm young and strong, and my body can take it!" At this time, Ethan stood up and said.
Seeing Ethan say this, everyone looked at him with great respect, as if looking at a fire - fighting hero who risked his life alone and ignored his own safety.
"Good! I'll leave this matter to you! But... this fart is extraordinary. If you feel that you... can't bear it, don't force yourself. Come out quickly!"
"Yeah!" Ethan nodded heavily. Then, he covered his nose and mouth with a wet cloth and rushed into that "biochemical area" as if he were facing death.
Three minutes later.
Ethan came out again.
On his back was Kevin, who had passed out.
"Quickly put him... ugh!"
"Cough cough cough!"
"Damn it, choked my throat again!"
"As soon as I got close, I couldn't stop my tears. It's more powerful than tear gas! This fart is really damn eye - watering!"