There was a very old scholar,he smoked too much therefore he isolated himself.
Someday when he leak out from his business,he wished to find a place to smoke,he fond the campus was empty,and he didn't know how to steal a space to take ease.Suddenly,a ugly gas smelt very bad occurred to him,he turn around to look for,there was a labor of toilet, he carried the trash out and said"Please do me a favor,teach those youngsters how to smoke ,because their poo is hell like stinky."
The scholar reply to him"The reason I smelt good is because I twist the cigrate into poo."
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