Picking up rubbish from the ex-marriage to help the brother-in-law

Chapter 177 Big Fatty Hong!
Seeing Ming Xinyue's expression change, Liu Fan was not surprised at all, and said with a smile: "The painting is not good, it's a shame."

"Is this really what you drew just now?"

Ming Xinyue suddenly became serious and stared at Liu Fan.

If Bai Qiong's paintings are vivid and lifelike, then Liu Fan's paintings are done in one stroke, ready to come out!
Liu Fan frowned: "Xiao Yueyue, I'm not satisfied with what you mean, so forget it, I'll tear it up."

As he said that, he was about to take back the drawing board.

Snapped!
Ming Xinyue patted the back of Liu Fan's hand, clutched the drawing board tightly to her chest, and said vigilantly: "How dare you! No one is allowed to snatch this painting from me!"

That look seems to be afraid of being robbed of rare treasures!

Liu Fan was stunned, touched his red palm and curled his lips: "All right, all right, I'll give it to you, isn't it just a painting."

Bai Qiong was stunned watching from the side, Ming Xinyue's reaction was too shocking!
He seriously sketched the paintings, and even took the initiative to give them away, and Ming Xinyue would not accept them, but Liu Fan's paintings were just glanced at, and she snatched them as treasures!
For a moment, Bai Qiong's fragile heart suffered tens of thousands of injuries!

"What's going on, how could that tattered painting be appreciated so much by that beauty?"

"Brother Qiong didn't even want to give it away, but wanted something that poor man drew at random?"

"Either the woman is blind or she is blind. If I die, I don't believe that kid can draw any good pictures!"

"Didn't you see, this woman and that trash collector knew each other, it's not fair to Brother Qiong at all!"

The students gathered outside the door chattered and questioned Liu Fan's true strength.

Bai Qiong couldn't bear it anymore, and asked actively: "Beauty, can I have a look at Liu Fan's paintings, let me understand if I lose."

Ming Xinyue nodded and turned the drawing board over.

"Sorry, I like this one better than your painting."

Bai Qiong didn't hear Ming Xinyue's words at all, and he was stunned the moment he saw the painting.

"This, is this what you drew?"

Bai Qiong looked at Liu Fan who was chatting with Zhang He with an incredulous look in his eyes. Seeing this painting, he instantly understood the gap between himself.

The students outside the door also saw Liu Fan's sketch.

The sun shines on the drawing board through the clear windows, and everyone is stunned.

"so beautiful……"

"It's so beautiful, even the teacher can't draw it."

"This is a master!"

Liu Fan looked directly into Bai Qiong's eyes, and said with a smile, "Draw casually, after all, I'm just a trash collector."

"Collecting tattered..."

Bai Qiong murmured, the arrogance in his heart was completely shattered at this moment.

He can be proud of his talents, but he also has his own pride, and he knows how to bow down to those who are better than him.

For a moment, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

Seeing the change in Bai Qiong's expression, Liu Fan thought to himself, this guy is not bad to the core.

at this time.

A confident male voice exploded in the corridor.

"If you don't study well, what are you doing here!"

The students outside the door all trembled immediately, and one of them even shouted: "Fatty Hong is here!"

next second.

The student who shouted was directly lifted into the air by a thick and big hand.

Twist your hands.

A big fat face came into the eyes of the students.

This face seemed to be narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, like a pear.

Although his eyes looked like slits, all the students at the door dared not look into his eyes.

"What did you call me just now?"

Hong Zhenhou opened his lips and said fiercely.

(End of this chapter)