Infinite Waste Pick-up System

Liu Fann had a reluctant look on his face, which made Ming Xinyue want to hit him.    

Bai Qiong's goal had been achieved. He thought, Later, I must humiliate you!    

The two of them entered the studio and started the competition.    

The surrounding students suddenly increased in number.    

"Which two classes are declaring war again?"    

"You're wrong about that. Today is the competition between the genius of class four, Bai Qiong, and a scavenger. "    

"Are you joking with me?"    

"The scavenger's tricycle truck is right in front of the door!" Bai Qiong said.    

The bright studio was quickly cleaned out, and in the middle was a chair. Ming Xinyue, who was dressed in red, pursed her thin red lips and elegantly sat down with her fair calves.    

Her alluring curves made everyone go crazy for her.    

Dozens of pairs of fiery eyes looked at Ming Xinyue. Ming Xinyue's temperament and appearance were too stunning.    

Xiaolan saw Ming Xinyue being treated like an animal and punched the blackboard!    

Hence, the old blackboard was instantly covered with cracks.    

The crowd at the door felt a chill on their backs and withdrew their gazes.    

"Let's begin. "    

He and Liu Fann had already placed painting tools in front of them.    

Liu Fann nodded and looked at Ming Xinyue, who was standing in front of the podium.    

The morning light shone on Ming Xinyue's body. Her perfect white face and sexy curves made Liu Fann feel that she was the woman who walked out of the painting.    

Bai Qiong, who was beside her, had already started painting, but Liu Fann still did not move.    

Five minutes passed.    

Liu Fann still did not start painting.    

At this moment, both Zhang Hee and Ming Xinyue were frowning. Why was Liu Fann still not moving?    

Even Xiaolan, who had always been cold and indifferent, unconsciously clenched her fists. She wanted to rush forward and wake Liu Fann up at any time.    

The next second.    

Liu Fann moved!    

He raised his right hand and yawned lazily.    

Xiaolan clenched her fists tightly and was very anxious.    

Bai Qiong also glanced at Liu Fann, who was beside her, and laughed mockingly. His painting had gradually taken shape.    

Zhang Hee watched from the side and felt anxious. Could it be that Liu Fann really did not have the ability?    

"Brother Qiong really did not think it through. He actually competed with a scavenger who knows nothing!"    

"That's right. How long has it been? He didn't move at all. He can't be a cripple, right?"    

"Lower your voice. That short-haired loli is looking at us again. I don't want to be beaten up!"    

The crowd continued to mock him. Liu Fann seemed to have turned a deaf ear.    

A minute later, he started writing.    

As soon as he started, everyone's attention was immediately focused on him!    

It was all because Liu Fann was too fast!    

One had to know that a sketch needed to pay attention to the facial features of a person and needed to be carefully drawn. Liu Fann, on the other hand, was moving the brush as if he was flying. It seemed that he did not need to think about it at all!    

In the process of painting, not only did he not wipe the eraser, he did not even raise his head!    

"So fast. It must be a lie. Did he draw randomly?"    

"It should be. If it was me, even if I knew that I did not have the ability, I would still persist!"    

"With Brother Qiong's speed, he should be finished very soon. "    

Everyone was surprised at Liu Fann's performance at first, but after some analysis, they thought that Liu Fann was just struggling to survive.    

None of them noticed that Zhang Hee, who was standing behind Liu Fann, had a look of disbelief on his face!